<?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-14709497</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:39:13.194+08:00</updated><category term='summer'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='diving'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='food'/><category term='End of 2008'/><category term='vegetarian food'/><category term='BI'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='bintan'/><category term='taipei'/><category term='religion'/><category term='Movie reviews'/><category term='flu jab'/><category term='Norway'/><category term='fun'/><category term='Race'/><category term='Japanese'/><category term='hongkong'/><title type='text'>C'est la Vie</title><subtitle type='html'>Livin' my way of Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1936240577783772319</id><published>2010-04-23T10:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T10:29:35.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little wish</title><content type='html'>hello missfatty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously... 23years old and I am still in disillusion that she is only 3 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a companion to share all the good and sad news, to share the good and lousy tv shows, to gossip the good and bad sides of the celebrities, to debate about the good and bad moral values of people, to discuss the good and bad of ourselves, to console the down and low days of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you stop sneaking on stupid kisses and kicks that will really irritate the 'heaven' out of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, happy birthday and sorry, no money for your present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a boring day... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1936240577783772319?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1936240577783772319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1936240577783772319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1936240577783772319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1936240577783772319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-wish.html' title='a little wish'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3450697022065454172</id><published>2010-02-12T10:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:29:00.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lucky I Found You"</title><content type='html'>Sweets and I were just talking about Honeymoon period last night...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a pleasant surprise today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After feeling good singing a full chinese birthday song to mummy dearest in the secluded stairways, I got the secretary running around searching for me. She told me to collect something from the reception...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so sweet. Not tearing sweet but... 'honeymoon-ingly sweet'. This will be a good event to mark the end of my stay in this company too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus I heed your advice to being a responsible worker. I will be slogging till the last day of work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for being a great companion and reprimand-er. Loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3450697022065454172?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3450697022065454172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3450697022065454172&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3450697022065454172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3450697022065454172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2010/02/many-thanks.html' title='&quot;Lucky I Found You&quot;'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-896172896829830836</id><published>2009-12-28T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:10:54.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in a nutshell... i'm a nut</title><content type='html'>Can't believe how dumb I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Taiwan photos from iphone are gone, all the interesting poses we shot for whole 10 min all gone, all the beautiful flowers at the hybrid garden all gone, all the nice shots of Tian Wang Gong all gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I keyed Ctrl + A + Del... short-cut keys! I hate you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-896172896829830836?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/896172896829830836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=896172896829830836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/896172896829830836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/896172896829830836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-nutshell-im-nut.html' title='in a nutshell... i&apos;m a nut'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4447022658815264999</id><published>2009-12-03T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:26:00.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recency</title><content type='html'>I'm a terrible organiser and procrastinator too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There I was hyping all about holidays with family and friends, and here I am easily disheartened and moodless to continue the planning. I felt bad towards some people. The TZ who I told I'll engage his agency for the Cameron trip next Jan and k-kindergarten friends who have looked forward to a trip together next year. Should I continue on with the planning? But so many have already turned me down. And I hate rejections. Maybe I should tie up some ends by promoting the interesting itinerary and foolproof planning. Or maybe I should just sleep and forget about the whole thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless, it had been fulfilling thus far since ... two months ago? Gathering with external families through weddings, birthday celebrations to stand good reasons for spending on gatherings, miscellaneous gatherings here and there, crazy department dinner, and not forgetting EXERCISES at TG... Rolling car tyre. Gosh. I so believe I am going to embarrass myself by rolling on my own during the event at Taiwan. Later throw sgporean's face! OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a superb news recently. Like what Kie says, "it's more unbelievable than striking lottery"! Fingers crossed and LMCB, hope all's good... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4447022658815264999?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4447022658815264999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4447022658815264999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4447022658815264999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4447022658815264999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/recency.html' title='recency'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-928971989318250865</id><published>2009-11-22T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:26:01.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greying...</title><content type='html'>Missfatty and Mummy dearest were standing outside the house plucking out my white hair. It has always been a FUN chore to pluck white hair. My sis and I used to do that for my mum which we later would extort her for some money. One strand for 5 cents? Bet my sis used to charge 20 cents each. Anyhow, it was so disheartening when my sis found two strands right on the 'top'. This took place after a wedding lunch. Wondered how many people seen those white strands so contrasting to my black. Sobs. I always like looking at people's hair, especially those silky long ones. Mine ain't that silky but I still think not too bad. Imagine being spotted two white hair... Turn off.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total findings: nearly 10 strands on two spots. TWO SPOTS!! What great signs to show I'm getting older much faster than my peers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Happy birthday BF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-928971989318250865?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/928971989318250865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=928971989318250865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/928971989318250865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/928971989318250865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/greying.html' title='Greying...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2559510635921982133</id><published>2009-11-12T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:13:41.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, Me</title><content type='html'>Greed is my Achilles' heel. When one is greedy, he wants all of everything, and yet without any intention of effort or sacrifice. I'm the fallen victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be socially and spiritually wealthy - good career, good family, good friends, good in serving others. But all this while, I thought I've done enough to deserve them. The truth really dawns in. I've done nothing at all. I haven't even geared in and I'm already sitting there offhandedly waiting for the car to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone has different personality in managing their roles and work, but there are still fundamentals to be managed the same way. Look at yourself how much have you done to make sure you are responsible for all your actions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt something about myself today. I'll take note and improve. Thanks for the lesson tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2559510635921982133?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2559510635921982133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2559510635921982133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2559510635921982133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2559510635921982133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-me.html' title='Life, Me'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5165032893997101591</id><published>2009-09-29T08:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:22:12.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>缘分</title><content type='html'>跟他在一起三年的女友突然对他提出分手，也不跟他说任何理由。他过后发现女友和另一位结了婚。他变得消沉、苦恼。伤心的他便到处埋怨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一天，他遇见了一位师傅。他把伤心事都说了，老师便送了他一面镜子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他在镜子上看到了一个故事。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一个赤裸裸的女尸体倒在河边。第一个男士经过，便用手捏着鼻子，走掉了。第二个男士，看到了女尸便把自己的大衣脱下，盖在女尸的身上，然后走开了。第三个男士看到女尸，便把女尸抱起，然后在草上挖了一个洞，把女尸埋了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老师过后对他说：你就是第二男士。你的衣服一盖，那个女孩就用了她今世三年的时间还给了你。她现在要嫁的人，就是第三个男士。那男士的怜悯心，女孩便用了她的一生去报答。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5165032893997101591?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5165032893997101591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5165032893997101591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5165032893997101591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5165032893997101591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_29.html' title='缘分'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4503985311014856676</id><published>2009-09-05T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T22:53:11.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我</title><content type='html'>说了又不听&lt;br /&gt;听了又不懂&lt;br /&gt;不懂又不问&lt;br /&gt;问了又不做&lt;br /&gt;做了又做错&lt;br /&gt;错了又不认&lt;br /&gt;认了又不改&lt;br /&gt;改了又不服&lt;br /&gt;不服又不说&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4503985311014856676?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4503985311014856676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4503985311014856676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4503985311014856676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4503985311014856676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='我'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4241857787483580177</id><published>2009-09-04T08:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T09:18:29.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am with you</title><content type='html'>Boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the gem of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for office so he asked his wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. His wife, preoccupied in the kitchen totally forgot the matter. The boy saw the bottle and playfully went to the bottle fascinated by its color and drank it all. It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the child collapsed the mother hurried him to the hospital, where he died. The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband. When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child he looked at his wife and uttered just five words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;1. What were the five words?&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the implication of this story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER:&lt;br /&gt;The husband just said "I am with you Darling”  The husband's totally unexpected reaction is a proactive behavior. The child is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no point in finding fault with the mother. Besides, if only he had taken time to keep the bottle away, this would not have happened. No one is to be blamed. She had also lost her only child. What she needed at that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what he gave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there would bemuch fewer problems in the world. "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take off all your envies, jealousies, unforgiving, selfishness, and fears... And you will find things are actually not as difficult as you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we spend time in asking who is responsible or whom to blame, whether in a relationship, in a job or with the people we know. By this way we miss out some warmth in human relationship. Never take some one for granted, Hold every person Close to your Heart because you might wake up one day and realize that you have lost a diamond while you were too busy collecting stones." Remember this always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a beautiful story, until some crazy friends interpreted it in a different light...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"u want to pick stone(ssp's mistakes) then lose diamond(job)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"next time u see got ssp's plan not done or ssp's email not reply (medicine bottle open)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"the child is dead is like C torsional problem"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4241857787483580177?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4241857787483580177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4241857787483580177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4241857787483580177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4241857787483580177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-with-you.html' title='I am with you'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3609573515880172406</id><published>2009-08-09T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:11:02.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>44 years old</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/So0DururycI/AAAAAAAABrs/ojCCoeDzMBw/s1600-h/IMG_0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371954031070267842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/So0DururycI/AAAAAAAABrs/ojCCoeDzMBw/s320/IMG_0491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/So0DuJSL31I/AAAAAAAABrk/TRwMJLY8C-Q/s1600-h/IMG_0494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371954021823930194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/So0DuJSL31I/AAAAAAAABrk/TRwMJLY8C-Q/s320/IMG_0494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A-dollar Singapore hat :) One TooT and one CowBoyish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3609573515880172406?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3609573515880172406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3609573515880172406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3609573515880172406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3609573515880172406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/44-years-old.html' title='44 years old'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/So0DururycI/AAAAAAAABrs/ojCCoeDzMBw/s72-c/IMG_0491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7356059114813388399</id><published>2009-08-07T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:11:33.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>numbers (this blog doesn't allow seconds!)</title><content type='html'>Aug 7,2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12h34min56sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;123456789&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;**credits to elaine's sms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7356059114813388399?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7356059114813388399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7356059114813388399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7356059114813388399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7356059114813388399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/123456789.html' title='numbers (this blog doesn&apos;t allow seconds!)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8965648391557460001</id><published>2009-07-21T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:58:33.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOW CAN A STRANGER TELL IF TWO PEOPLE ARE MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;You might have to guess, based on whether they seem to be yelling at the same kids. (Derrick, age 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU MAKE A MARRIAGE WORK?&lt;br /&gt;Tell your wife that she looks pretty, even if she looks like a truck. (Ricky, age 10)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8965648391557460001?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8965648391557460001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8965648391557460001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8965648391557460001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8965648391557460001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-can-stranger-tell-if-two-people-are.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-9084410373377842235</id><published>2009-07-20T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:17:08.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be amused</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://misscindylin.wordpress.com/2009/07/20/power-of-photoscape/"&gt;http://misscindylin.wordpress.com/2009/07/20/power-of-photoscape/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-9084410373377842235?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9084410373377842235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=9084410373377842235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/9084410373377842235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/9084410373377842235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-amused.html' title='Be amused'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1281796593100509427</id><published>2009-07-16T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T13:07:24.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson (4)</title><content type='html'>"That which is of bitter taste is bound to be good medicine.&lt;br /&gt;That which sounds unpleasant to the ear is certainly frank advice.&lt;br /&gt;By amending mistakes, we get wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;By defending our faults, we betray an unsound mind." - 6th Patriarch Hui-neng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1281796593100509427?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1281796593100509427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1281796593100509427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1281796593100509427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1281796593100509427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-lesson-4.html' title='Life Lesson (4)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-6976350741674425371</id><published>2009-07-02T17:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:30:39.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian food'/><title type='text'>Ling Zhi Vegetarian (Liat Towers, Orchard)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Set Meal for 2: $23.80++ per person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6I8hYqhI/AAAAAAAABrc/X98NDMB5pBU/s1600-h/IMG_0375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353788351140375058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6I8hYqhI/AAAAAAAABrc/X98NDMB5pBU/s400/IMG_0375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asparagus Salad with vinaigrette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6ISSX2jI/AAAAAAAABrU/6DOWoXOMqFU/s1600-h/IMG_0376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353788339803118130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6ISSX2jI/AAAAAAAABrU/6DOWoXOMqFU/s400/IMG_0376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Watercress soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6H-XkJ7I/AAAAAAAABrM/BDSs7GvA050/s1600-h/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353788334456186802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6H-XkJ7I/AAAAAAAABrM/BDSs7GvA050/s400/IMG_0382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Vegetarian Satay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yummy peanut sauce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6HokFRYI/AAAAAAAABrE/fu3e6gcWwsk/s1600-h/IMG_0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353788328603108738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6HokFRYI/AAAAAAAABrE/fu3e6gcWwsk/s400/IMG_0383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Claypot Black Fungus and M&lt;em&gt;okgua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6HU50eJI/AAAAAAAABq8/j6SPNmbtmnw/s1600-h/IMG_0374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353788323325573266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6HU50eJI/AAAAAAAABq8/j6SPNmbtmnw/s400/IMG_0374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Grass Jelly and Aloe vera with mango sauce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Totally worth it! Short of one last main dish, &lt;strong&gt;Vermicelli in Japanese-style&lt;/strong&gt;. Too nice and started slurping it down without taking a picture... Rating: 4.5/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-6976350741674425371?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6976350741674425371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=6976350741674425371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6976350741674425371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6976350741674425371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/ling-zhi-vegetarian-liat-towers-orchard.html' title='Ling Zhi Vegetarian (Liat Towers, Orchard)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Skx6I8hYqhI/AAAAAAAABrc/X98NDMB5pBU/s72-c/IMG_0375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5669415998056315306</id><published>2009-05-27T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:49:01.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one year anniversary yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;a little sad piece of news: one year ago, we were still considered students...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoAAhgXBI/AAAAAAAABqU/-uzrtwZYW8g/s1600-h/DSC02297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340327976248564754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoAAhgXBI/AAAAAAAABqU/-uzrtwZYW8g/s400/DSC02297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoARB6vXI/AAAAAAAABqc/F9WbRf3j9Cs/s1600-h/DSC02295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340327980679478642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoARB6vXI/AAAAAAAABqc/F9WbRf3j9Cs/s400/DSC02295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cindy's entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoA4YMS-I/AAAAAAAABqk/KNStY-bRcJM/s1600-h/DSC02296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340327991241886690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoA4YMS-I/AAAAAAAABqk/KNStY-bRcJM/s400/DSC02296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Winning entry: Sweets'!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our joke piece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoBHMnErI/AAAAAAAABqs/Gg43VlFyU74/s1600-h/DSC02298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340327995219841714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoBHMnErI/AAAAAAAABqs/Gg43VlFyU74/s400/DSC02298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoBVduF7I/AAAAAAAABq0/mAjNkkQB8KA/s1600-h/DSC02304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340327999049701298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoBVduF7I/AAAAAAAABq0/mAjNkkQB8KA/s400/DSC02304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5669415998056315306?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5669415998056315306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5669415998056315306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5669415998056315306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5669415998056315306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-year-anniversary-yesterday.html' title='one year anniversary yesterday'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ShyoAAhgXBI/AAAAAAAABqU/-uzrtwZYW8g/s72-c/DSC02297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8338821389729394731</id><published>2009-05-22T18:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:50:56.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been warned...</title><content type='html'>Not exactly a warning, "just a suggestion" he said. He must have been tipped or his eyes can x-ray through some cubicles that he notices I've been late of late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had to stick to the basic line: LRT is inconvenient for me, despite he analysing the equidistance of taking bus and LRT-Train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally not prepared to walk 15min to the nearest station. That means I have to readjust my habits in order to leave house half an hour earlier now. I used to do that - for probation period. Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8338821389729394731?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8338821389729394731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8338821389729394731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8338821389729394731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8338821389729394731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-been-warned.html' title='I&amp;#39;ve been warned...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2816837173984581533</id><published>2009-05-08T09:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:03:11.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>a one-to-one girl gathering may not be a bad idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swi is such a strong girl! And I adore her to bits.&lt;br /&gt;Come what may, I will be there to bitch with you about the b******.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333267314136130210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SgOSXYdJIqI/AAAAAAAABqM/kLDYk6xG4gQ/s400/IMG_0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not go iKea Alexandra anymore, even though the Charles and Keith FOS seems pretty alluring on the opposite road.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2816837173984581533?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2816837173984581533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2816837173984581533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2816837173984581533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2816837173984581533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SgOSXYdJIqI/AAAAAAAABqM/kLDYk6xG4gQ/s72-c/IMG_0235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3983696186197020570</id><published>2009-04-23T12:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:24:22.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>her birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Se_p05NuRbI/AAAAAAAABqE/Zhw0a3Pm_y4/s1600-h/missfatty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327733979123434930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Se_p05NuRbI/AAAAAAAABqE/Zhw0a3Pm_y4/s400/missfatty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Know that I may not be a great sister,&lt;br /&gt;But I know you are one.&lt;br /&gt;Know that I don't give you much time,&lt;br /&gt;But I know you always have for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 22nd and you can open up Zhang's toy. Let me play too.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, MissFatty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3983696186197020570?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3983696186197020570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3983696186197020570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3983696186197020570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3983696186197020570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/her-birthday.html' title='her birthday'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Se_p05NuRbI/AAAAAAAABqE/Zhw0a3Pm_y4/s72-c/missfatty.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4185927416000999169</id><published>2009-04-16T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:55:10.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><content type='html'>I know I won't be angry with them for long, nor will they be angry with me for long time too, but I still believe that they deserve the same very sincere apology which we would usually say to outsiders and hardly to the loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad I made the move, because I started the argument anyways &gt;.&lt; And very happy to receive their replies. It warmed my heart instantly for both times. (And I teared on the train. How embarrasing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only apology, a short and sweet thank-you mustn't be neglected. Not only will it show your appreciation for the person, it will also be a reminder for you that the person has helped you in any ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still learning not to take my family for granted, and treat them with all the respect that they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I won't be who I am without them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4185927416000999169?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4185927416000999169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4185927416000999169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4185927416000999169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4185927416000999169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-141283004140133959</id><published>2009-04-09T09:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:29:41.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie reviews'/><title type='text'>Departures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adapted from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.departures-themovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.departures-themovie.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322512721731037090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Sd1dHttGp6I/AAAAAAAABp8/XoNqz0Yf6JQ/s400/makeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The propriety and respect given to the dead by the makeup artist are extremely alarming and touching. Having the waterfall eyes, I was sobbing whenever the main and his boss ‘do their job’. Yet, the shocking thing learnt from this movie is how this occupation is actually despised by the Japanese locals. I have always felt that such jobs are noble and courageous. After all, how many would dare to wash the bodies and do a beautiful makeup of a dead, most of the time strangers to you, with utmost respect and precision. Then again, maybe our local way might differ. Japanese is always very well-known for their propriety and traditional values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Buddhism, death should leave neither sadness nor regrets because life itself is a painful and vicious cycle for humans to learn and make mistakes. In Christianity, death will lead to a second phase of life – passing of judgment – to Heaven or Hell. In Islam, life and death are all planned by Allah therefore there is nothing to fear and be sad. I know when I die, I wouldn’t want to see my loved ones cry. Because I would have been thankful for all that they’ve given me. But thinking if my loved ones leave me first, I would cry and regret over the things I haven’t done to make their lives more worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One told me that if I can’t let go of death, I have not learnt the true meaning of life. To me, living is a passing phase for all beings. For us to learn all emotions, to learn all life anecdotes, to meet people destined to meet – to come empty and leave empty. Whatever we’ve learnt, we’ve seen, we’ve met, and whomever we’ve loved, we’ve cared, we’ve hated, will all be for this life alone. So, why not leave behind a legacy? So that people we’ve loved, cared or hated will be at our funerals, thanking us for creating those shared moments and smile as they send us the ‘last journey’. In that case, we’ll live more than a lifetime. Well, this saying sounds very self-centered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But when I celebrate my birthdays, I will always think, will these people who celebrate with me appear at my funeral too and remember for what I have done in my life? “All gatherings can be excused except funerals. Because that will be the final last time you get to see the person.”-QSN ZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting off too a bit too much from the show. Anyhow, it’s a very meaningful story to get one thinking about life. The main lead is really cute. His expressions were classic when he realized that “departures” are talking about the dead rather than tour agency’s version.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-141283004140133959?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/141283004140133959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=141283004140133959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/141283004140133959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/141283004140133959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/departures.html' title='Departures'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Sd1dHttGp6I/AAAAAAAABp8/XoNqz0Yf6JQ/s72-c/makeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5602729197160418350</id><published>2009-03-11T14:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:11:54.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the trip that felt looong...</title><content type='html'>After Mony Cin commented on my dad's different departure date to BKK, it brought back some memories that are worth remembering for a long time......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first has to be departure pattern - dad stays in sg and 3 women proceed on to a 7pm flight. It was quite tormenting for me because it was my first attempt to plan for a F&amp;amp;E trip for the old folks. Then to think I was given ONLY two options by the immigration officer: (1) Forgo the trip or (2) Dad changes the departure date. The only possible and reasonable one is the latter. It sounds really sad but we can't possibly postpone the trip when we were already at the airport. Yes, why allow such a situation to occur in the first place? Because my dad is super reliant. He thought that his tw trip could foretell this bkk will also be a success. The scenes at the airport were quite memorable. I spoke to the Jetstarians twice, tried bluffing through the check-in counter once, and K went through the custom gate to get to the ICAC counter. All the drama and only ended up one result - Dad will leave on Mon night. That was exactly what the Jetstarian said during the first conversation. In mathematical term, we spent 85min pacing around the counters and immigration gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journey through was all thoughts on how our clumsy and toot toot dad would be able to meet us at bkk. It was indeed horrifying and anxiety imagining all the obstacles he could have faced - basically every step he takes, there will be risk imposed. Why? We were all paranoid that he will not be able to find the unconspicuous immigration counter at bkk, he will not be able to get to the public taxi and instead be carrot-head- chopped by limo drivers, he will not be able to meet us at the hotel lobby because his handphone charger was checked in by us 2 days ago, and so many more. Indeed, our father is a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, next up is facing the hotel - Samran Place. All of us almost wanted to kill Mr.K for this recommendation when we arrived and after we communicated with the receptionist. There wasn't a proper porch for parking, no bellboy, and we bring out luggages up on our own. Fine. I know for the price and location of this place, I can't expect much. Then, it was getting the room keys. We were given 303 and 701. Of course, 4 storeys apart. I fumed. I told them i requested for adjacent rooms and no way we are live so far apart. They just shrugged. OMG! Later, after my 5min of complaining non-stop, one decided to do something - search rooms availability the next day. Great. She told us more rooms of the same level will be out so there shouldn't be a problem for the swop. So I told them we will look at both rooms first then decide. 303 was out. Too low and stuffy and air-con doesn't work. So we went down to tell her storey 7. Hooray. She said 703 will be vacant but can only get the room after 4pm. Well, it is totally fine by us because we won't be using the second room until my dad reaches. We saw that she made a comment in the system to do a swop with 303. So off we went to discharge our kabang. 2 problems with the room... The phone was not connected, no coil. There was a mysterious bag in the cabinet, looks like filthy clothes left behind from previous. Well, since we can't call, I could only go down to clarify with them. My mum and sis should have seen the recept's face. She was 'sian half'. I told her nicely, &lt;em&gt;I can't call&lt;/em&gt;. And before I continue my words, she snapped, "Press 9 and press the call button". !!! Did she think I'm a retard? Like I don't know how to use a phone? So eventually, she dialled the roomkeeper and told me to just go back to my room. She totally ignored me when I mentioned the mysterious bag. Ha. Being absent-minded as usual, I asked her the number to call the recept desk. No one could have expected her reaction - she rolled her eyes at me. OMG. She blew my last straw on the impression of Samran Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night was spent at little alleys near the hotels. Then we moved to an internet cafe - it was ridiculously cheap! 10baht per hour. The hotel charges 10baht per 5min which I almost agreed on using. We were very constructive. Sent out a super long email to Mr.K in giving my dad directions to getting to us. Every single detail was in. Ha. This cafe saved us about 20bucks if were to describe over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting happening to remember - 2nd conflict at recept desk. After a long day out shopping at CTC, we wanted so much to see our second room, 703. I told them (a new guy and a girl from previous night who never spoken at all) keys for room 701 and 703 which is the new room. The male recept without checking any thing, just snapped at me saying "can't change room" because the sale of rooms was decided the day before. I was fuming. I said," Hello I've told your staff and she changed it for me last night. What do you mean now that I don't have rooms of the same level? He just firmly said No, cannot change room at all. I then shouted quite rudely, "It was changed and can you pls check your system? I cannot have rooms of different floor." Reluctantly, he asked if I want to see the system. Of course, it's the chance to say, Yes please check. Well, it was really his fault. And he merely just handed me the keys, expressionlessly. The attitude. -_- Most were copied from the email I sent to complain to Mr.K. And I even swore to complain this matter to Asiaroom. Maybe I should just copy this link as feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I mustn't discredit their breakfast every morning. All served ala carte and made vegetarian. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SbjOBiMXVJI/AAAAAAAABpk/WiJh0iBp3kQ/s1600-h/page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312222286237357202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SbjOBiMXVJI/AAAAAAAABpk/WiJh0iBp3kQ/s400/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312223694635552866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SbjPTg4qUGI/AAAAAAAABps/LehSo1RTr3I/s400/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;To conclude the weather....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SbjPTnrWJzI/AAAAAAAABp0/_uno5WZqsSw/s1600-h/page3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312223696458753842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SbjPTnrWJzI/AAAAAAAABp0/_uno5WZqsSw/s400/page3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; The above is showing how HOT Grand Palace visit was. Lene made a hat out of the brochure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5602729197160418350?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5602729197160418350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5602729197160418350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5602729197160418350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5602729197160418350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-that-felt-looong.html' title='the trip that felt looong...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SbjOBiMXVJI/AAAAAAAABpk/WiJh0iBp3kQ/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1333120968308834055</id><published>2009-02-28T19:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:04:50.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta be the most memorable flight ever</title><content type='html'>My old dad didn't board the plane with us. His passport was found to be less than 6mths before expiry date, just few hours before the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining us on Monday. Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: very pretty air stewardess on jetstar &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1333120968308834055?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1333120968308834055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1333120968308834055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1333120968308834055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1333120968308834055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/gotta-be-most-memorable-flight-ever.html' title='Gotta be the most memorable flight ever'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3450293096463736017</id><published>2009-02-25T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:31:42.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocking off after 6</title><content type='html'>The train is crazily packed but I still managed to get in despite the fact I was prepared to wait die the next. It's because I was pushed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I was glad to enter the train effortlessly, a lady in front was irritated, "hey, stop pushing". I was quite dumbfounded. But I don't blame her. Instead I admired her for voicing Out Loud. Not many would do the same. They either give irritable look and still are being sqaushed by other communters, or simply continue listening to mp3 without even a slight bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral behind: Be grateful to leave the office before 6pm.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3450293096463736017?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3450293096463736017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3450293096463736017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3450293096463736017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3450293096463736017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/knocking-off-after-6.html' title='Knocking off after 6'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-360161941676354623</id><published>2009-02-13T08:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:16:55.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson (3)</title><content type='html'>聪明的人 - 争取时间&lt;br /&gt;懒惰的人 - 等待时间&lt;br /&gt;愚蠢的人 - 浪费时间&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-360161941676354623?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/360161941676354623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=360161941676354623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/360161941676354623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/360161941676354623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-lesson-3.html' title='Life Lesson (3)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1077780875457524132</id><published>2009-02-11T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:26:43.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY with friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovin' it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;大年初一 ：新春河畔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJx3VnlWI/AAAAAAAABo0/G9Lqtvyakn4/s1600-h/n509767733_1417999_7656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301380832385537378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJx3VnlWI/AAAAAAAABo0/G9Lqtvyakn4/s400/n509767733_1417999_7656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大年初六 ：Elaine 大姐's gambling den (1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJyeUSlpI/AAAAAAAABo8/Njv4kyiCFo0/s1600-h/IMG_7479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301380842848949906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJyeUSlpI/AAAAAAAABo8/Njv4kyiCFo0/s400/IMG_7479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJyv_J8YI/AAAAAAAABpE/rcDE3xGDTHA/s1600-h/IMG_7368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301380847592141186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJyv_J8YI/AAAAAAAABpE/rcDE3xGDTHA/s400/IMG_7368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJyoh_2zI/AAAAAAAABpM/M2g9tNE65oM/s1600-h/IMG_7442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301380845590797106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJyoh_2zI/AAAAAAAABpM/M2g9tNE65oM/s400/IMG_7442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shuff's steamboat + Wii Den (credits to Huix and Winni)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJy0Om3jI/AAAAAAAABpU/kq462ZZGDdA/s1600-h/n638910961_2109012_2842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301380848730693170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJy0Om3jI/AAAAAAAABpU/kq462ZZGDdA/s400/n638910961_2109012_2842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJNpdIGjFI/AAAAAAAABpc/JyrS7yaRidc/s1600-h/n656488413_1341651_6086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301385085957082194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJNpdIGjFI/AAAAAAAABpc/JyrS7yaRidc/s400/n656488413_1341651_6086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheryl... hope CNY was great for you. Loves.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1077780875457524132?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1077780875457524132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1077780875457524132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1077780875457524132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1077780875457524132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/cny-with-friends.html' title='CNY with friends...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SZJJx3VnlWI/AAAAAAAABo0/G9Lqtvyakn4/s72-c/n509767733_1417999_7656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8026200907067310273</id><published>2009-02-04T16:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T08:45:41.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaw Centre Threatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The GOODs: Cosy (roughly 50 seats), great leather seats, free tickets, Daniel Craig spoke in French-accent English, no 15min adverts, less than 1 people for the show (good or bad?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The BADs: No subtitles (even for scripts in German and other European lang), creepy restrooms with super heavy metal doors, strictly no food and drinks allowed at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYo2P8z6UwI/AAAAAAAABos/WQCXMmEeVwo/s1600-h/IMG_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299107559204606722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYo2P8z6UwI/AAAAAAAABos/WQCXMmEeVwo/s320/IMG_0150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYo2P8Z9GpI/AAAAAAAABok/x7ngCYsYSXE/s1600-h/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299107559095736978" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYo2P8Z9GpI/AAAAAAAABok/x7ngCYsYSXE/s320/IMG_0147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYlZvL_Z0VI/AAAAAAAABoc/isu9GHxYcrI/s1600-h/IMG_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYlZu4JZofI/AAAAAAAABoU/CGBm4Ann3JM/s1600-h/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8026200907067310273?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8026200907067310273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8026200907067310273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8026200907067310273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8026200907067310273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/shaw-threatre-free-tix.html' title='Shaw Centre Threatre'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SYo2P8z6UwI/AAAAAAAABos/WQCXMmEeVwo/s72-c/IMG_0150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8381843945255024315</id><published>2009-01-31T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:05:22.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Attitude</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes it's not about the goals you've scored, but the goals that you've missed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punctuality, no breakfast breaks, no music, no surfing of net....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will TRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8381843945255024315?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8381843945255024315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8381843945255024315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8381843945255024315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8381843945255024315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/working-attitude.html' title='Working Attitude'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4326341962743843495</id><published>2009-01-22T14:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:13:54.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smirkie fell asleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;She's sleeping away on the floor of a messy home while I was out to the restroom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kawaii desu ne?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294010176270578226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SXgaNNnpMjI/AAAAAAAABoE/volCt8dFknM/s400/smirkie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so funny seeing her sitting on the waste cardboard instead of the comfortable couch (shown below) sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294026805638314434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SXgpVK13ucI/AAAAAAAABoM/LxXmZAmHhGE/s400/smirkie2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4326341962743843495?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4326341962743843495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4326341962743843495&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4326341962743843495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4326341962743843495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/smirkie-fell-asleep.html' title='Smirkie fell asleep'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SXgaNNnpMjI/AAAAAAAABoE/volCt8dFknM/s72-c/smirkie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-712529067551622037</id><published>2009-01-22T08:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:02:56.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A piece of advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"The season of spring (Li Chun) (solar calendar) begins on 4th February 2009 "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go to the bank and bank in a cheque or cash to your name and wear red. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For the Oxen: &lt;br /&gt; In 2009, you may change job, change house, change spouse, change car and things may be taken away from you.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; People do not like your face this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whatever that happen at the work place you have no control of but just bear one thing in mind is : to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;let go &lt;/span&gt;and don’t be stubborn by insisting on your needs. This is not the year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are advise to carry a small 20 cent Bagua in your wallet the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Master Lynn Yap (Fengshui Queen) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-712529067551622037?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/712529067551622037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=712529067551622037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/712529067551622037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/712529067551622037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/piece-of-advice.html' title='A piece of advice'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7032926359448608406</id><published>2009-01-10T11:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:51:31.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the airport</title><content type='html'>Via mrt! Met sweets in the bus. She was shocked to see me and miss brown. It's the first time and probably the last, if I feel rich enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The math: 3bucks on public vs 30bucks on cab. Up to 90% savings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7032926359448608406?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7032926359448608406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7032926359448608406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7032926359448608406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7032926359448608406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-airport.html' title='To the airport'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2131388877965179819</id><published>2009-01-08T09:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:26:53.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNA morning</title><content type='html'>Features "Museum of Broken Relationship". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  An art exhibition on memories of broken relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizzare, to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2131388877965179819?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2131388877965179819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2131388877965179819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2131388877965179819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2131388877965179819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/cna-morning.html' title='CNA morning'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3370664207553633902</id><published>2009-01-07T11:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:43:56.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;不以规矩，不成方圆。——《孟子》 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3370664207553633902?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3370664207553633902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3370664207553633902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3370664207553633902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3370664207553633902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-617809809549183985</id><published>2009-01-06T09:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:38:27.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SWK1nOh4a_I/AAAAAAAABn4/P4GsVtWSL-E/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287988598006115314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SWK1nOh4a_I/AAAAAAAABn4/P4GsVtWSL-E/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The queerest thing happened this morning. A cat gave birth to 4 at my shoe cabinet and left 'irresponsibly' after cleaning and milking her babies. My mother was furious by the cat's action &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-_- Mothers who differ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reagan: Cats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;After Angie brought the kittens away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Where are the baby cats?&lt;br /&gt;Reagan (emptying his hands in the air): No more cats.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you want the cats?&lt;br /&gt;Reagan: .... (thinking hard)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you want the cats?&lt;br /&gt;Reagan (almost in whispers): Don't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Poor mummy was left to clean up the mess. The kittens were left downstairs to fend for themselves. Oh thing. My father and MissFatty are never cat fans. They would probably move out of the house than to live under the same roof with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-617809809549183985?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/617809809549183985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=617809809549183985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/617809809549183985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/617809809549183985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/babies.html' title='Babies'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SWK1nOh4a_I/AAAAAAAABn4/P4GsVtWSL-E/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-689907486679825057</id><published>2009-01-05T09:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:06:07.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Narcolepsy</title><content type='html'>I'm at Shenton clinic on the very first working morning of the new year... Been sick since new year eve and clinics outside close on me when I was merely late for, a minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So I'm reading the newspaper now - article on sleeping disorder. The word in the subject head means " a disorder which causes the person to fall asleep suddenly, usually when doing something monotonous. It can even occur in the middle of a meal or conversation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. K now knows why I always yawn and close my eyes while he eats or talk.... Am I too explicit in saying he's 'monotonous'?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montone. Not two-tone. Believe me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-689907486679825057?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/689907486679825057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=689907486679825057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/689907486679825057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/689907486679825057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/narcolepsy.html' title='Narcolepsy'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2643310738957488563</id><published>2008-12-31T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:55:41.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of 2008'/><title type='text'>OMG! OMG!</title><content type='html'>Can you believe that 2008 will be ending in a few hours??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. 2008 should be one of the most spectacular year of my life thus far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sichuan earthquake,subprime crisis, 2008 Beijing Olympics, collapse of Lehman Brothers, stock markets made history, US President-election, death of a beautiful Singapore due terrorism....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems all pretty negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side of the globe, I'm done studying! I found my first job, I went for holidays - Shanghai with the SC babes, Saigon with the k-kindergarten friends and Batam with my beloved monies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something interesting happened on the second last day of the year. I went for a Basic Health Scan. So what's the big deal? Urine test, chest x-ray, consultation, three blood tubes, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ECG and Stool Examination&lt;/span&gt;. So oh-my-goodness. SE was really interesting. Some would choose to poo-poo on toilet paper placed on the floor, some would 'catch' the poo during the process, some would do the normal 'dig' from the toilet. What would you have done? Don't tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Next year will be very different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oxen Year. The clashing of Tai Sui - own zodiac apparently will clash with the same zodiac year. Babes, we're turning ... OLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made some new year resolutions. I hope to fulfill them all, if not 50%. ( I have a feeling that I will forget what are they when I haven't pen them down yet. So that would mean meeting all 2009 resolutions? There's one about a person. It is difficult to meet - will need all the colleagues' willpower.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well... enjoy the last few AIR OF 2008!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2643310738957488563?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2643310738957488563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2643310738957488563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2643310738957488563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2643310738957488563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-omg.html' title='OMG! OMG!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8462090199413436329</id><published>2008-12-31T11:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T11:17:32.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SVrj8TVAUpI/AAAAAAAABnw/DKhauZ5upT0/s1600-h/saigon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285787737792729746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SVrj8TVAUpI/AAAAAAAABnw/DKhauZ5upT0/s400/saigon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quite surprised by the quality of iPhone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8462090199413436329?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8462090199413436329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8462090199413436329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8462090199413436329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8462090199413436329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-grateful.html' title='Be Grateful'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SVrj8TVAUpI/AAAAAAAABnw/DKhauZ5upT0/s72-c/saigon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5561185479195827948</id><published>2008-12-29T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:22:40.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;博学不是为了作比较，只为了应急&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;**博学=Gaining of Knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5561185479195827948?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5561185479195827948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5561185479195827948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5561185479195827948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5561185479195827948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-lesson-2.html' title='Life Lesson (2)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3762583392278808928</id><published>2008-12-19T13:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:01:28.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ2008</title><content type='html'>Guys in shirts and pants barbequing were a rare sight... Still, present to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Planners 2 with Portfolios"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281376424808361458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SUs34F3TLfI/AAAAAAAABno/bxK8doeiJ-E/s400/IMG_0609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I walked away with one JW BlueLabel and a printed Lanvin tie. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lucky 15&lt;/span&gt; *kiss*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3762583392278808928?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3762583392278808928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3762583392278808928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3762583392278808928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3762583392278808928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/bbq2008.html' title='BBQ2008'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SUs34F3TLfI/AAAAAAAABno/bxK8doeiJ-E/s72-c/IMG_0609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2944907015604475162</id><published>2008-12-16T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:09:19.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another identity card</title><content type='html'>No weird cyclist dashing out of the sudden,&lt;br /&gt;No weird amber lights flashing anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;No weird traffic lights that confuse my judgement,&lt;br /&gt;I finally passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was a blessing. LMCB and the lucky red packet. Hohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; room for improvement....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2944907015604475162?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2944907015604475162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2944907015604475162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2944907015604475162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2944907015604475162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-identity-card.html' title='Another identity card'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7311300695570403490</id><published>2008-12-05T17:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:22:54.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam Trip (28Nov-1Dec)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like what Reina said, Vietnam will come as a "cultural shock" to many, esp. us. The traffic, the crowd, the air, the food, the 'homes' are somewhat similar to Thailand but, it feels totally different at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some snaphots of the Ho Chi Minh City:&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;A family on a scooter is a common sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276241000912203122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5PFC5LXI/AAAAAAAABmY/1miTwQ1NHhg/s400/DSC_1269.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cloth mask/Cartons, crates, pipes etc. are 'accessories' to bikes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276241008147012690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5Pf_znFI/AAAAAAAABmg/SRcq1p5RUWk/s400/DSC_1302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276241012735900002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5PxF4eWI/AAAAAAAABmo/PAgLABVhdVs/s400/DSC_1528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Religion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Notre Dame Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5RIJ2FzI/AAAAAAAABm4/tjdoJn5ijFI/s1600-h/DSC_1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276241036106405682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5RIJ2FzI/AAAAAAAABm4/tjdoJn5ijFI/s400/DSC_1603.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cao Dai Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5QeNhIpI/AAAAAAAABmw/0uSMxdI8pJw/s1600-h/DSC_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276241024847520402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5QeNhIpI/AAAAAAAABmw/0uSMxdI8pJw/s400/DSC_1375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683291607296482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4Y_clEaeI/AAAAAAAABnA/cV-tL9QDZhQ/s400/DSC_1314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683297950176834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4Y_0NVFkI/AAAAAAAABnI/jdNeqtDvlvQ/s400/DSC_1306.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They made the trip a great one! Muacks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4ZBZ9rmlI/AAAAAAAABng/2aEFfzUtA-s/s1600-h/DSC_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683325264960082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4ZBZ9rmlI/AAAAAAAABng/2aEFfzUtA-s/s400/DSC_1774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cindy dearest is always taking care of me. Oh boy, hope this ain't our last holiday tgt. Let's beg and pray....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4ZBJ498KI/AAAAAAAABnY/qWbn3ZwOmCY/s1600-h/DSC_1752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683320950223010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4ZBJ498KI/AAAAAAAABnY/qWbn3ZwOmCY/s400/DSC_1752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the camwhoring, please link yourself to &lt;a href="http://misscindylin.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://misscindylin.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For food/travel tips and details: &lt;a href="http://www.steelrain27.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.steelrain27.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683310938051730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/ST4ZAkl4VJI/AAAAAAAABnQ/WmpQLCtixj8/s400/DSC_1553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7311300695570403490?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7311300695570403490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7311300695570403490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7311300695570403490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7311300695570403490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/vietnam-trip-28nov-1dec.html' title='Vietnam Trip (28Nov-1Dec)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/STj5PFC5LXI/AAAAAAAABmY/1miTwQ1NHhg/s72-c/DSC_1269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5211626830943657270</id><published>2008-12-03T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:39:47.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never take our senses for granted</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;I lost my voice yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;The feeling was anxiety and irritation. I was fearing every moment that my voice will be gone forever and feeling tired of expressing myself in whispers and gestures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, some people made my day. My mentor went chinatown during in the morning to get black plums from medical hall, sh got me pipagao candy, qw got me pipagao liquid and instructor uncle bought me peel fresh orange juice. Well, the extent of my voice-lost is really bad, even the doc was shocked. He said all previous patients could still be heard a little, and I, could only type a SMS to show him my symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5211626830943657270?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5211626830943657270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5211626830943657270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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- SHUAI!&lt;br /&gt;All his other recordings are superb too ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1199927182914884394?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1199927182914884394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1199927182914884394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1199927182914884394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1199927182914884394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-didnt-i-meet-this-kind-of-boy-in.html' title='why didn&apos;t i meet this kind of boy in pri school times....'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1007221382040068302</id><published>2008-11-12T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:06:22.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu jab'/><title type='text'>flu vaccination</title><content type='html'>For the record of it....&lt;br /&gt;Expires one year later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1007221382040068302?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1007221382040068302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1007221382040068302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1007221382040068302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1007221382040068302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/11/flu-vaccination.html' title='flu vaccination'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-202241641469424447</id><published>2008-11-11T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:22:14.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Boy. *sobs*</title><content type='html'>Hello i'm Gyeong Su . My&lt;br /&gt;family are healthy. Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Expecially my brother is noughty than me.&lt;br /&gt;In Korea school I am very good.&lt;br /&gt;Also my primary4 math I am really good&lt;br /&gt;at that and my korean too.   Bye.^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-202241641469424447?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/202241641469424447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=202241641469424447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/202241641469424447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/202241641469424447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-boy-sobs.html' title='What a Boy. *sobs*'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5168550836720756729</id><published>2008-11-06T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:27:45.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKan325DKI/AAAAAAAABlg/Y1LI-M8ZWJU/s1600-h/strangers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265440924149288098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKan325DKI/AAAAAAAABlg/Y1LI-M8ZWJU/s400/strangers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cartoon cartoons we met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKaoJkVmwI/AAAAAAAABlo/uxUeZZyeESM/s1600-h/friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265440928903305986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKaoJkVmwI/AAAAAAAABlo/uxUeZZyeESM/s400/friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends we bumped into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKaoUra3qI/AAAAAAAABlw/JRDz_PTaHI4/s1600-h/monies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265440931885801122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKaoUra3qI/AAAAAAAABlw/JRDz_PTaHI4/s400/monies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKao1mM2gI/AAAAAAAABmA/BgS5EayG8zQ/s1600-h/1432203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265440940722280962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKao1mM2gI/AAAAAAAABmA/BgS5EayG8zQ/s400/1432203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gang minus mr.wong who eloped to chop-cabbage-head-bintan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKao_4aA9I/AAAAAAAABl4/mW3dYQtOgOI/s1600-h/kiss1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265440943482995666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKao_4aA9I/AAAAAAAABl4/mW3dYQtOgOI/s400/kiss1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;All thanks to my dear Cindy and co-workers that I slept the whole day away and managed to scrimp a little energy down to CQ. -Loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5168550836720756729?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5168550836720756729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5168550836720756729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5168550836720756729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5168550836720756729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-halloween.html' title='My Halloween'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SRKan325DKI/AAAAAAAABlg/Y1LI-M8ZWJU/s72-c/strangers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7068017846256515448</id><published>2008-10-14T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:30:22.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SPQEBUJ6nyI/AAAAAAAABlA/4s-0ttiimns/s1600-h/farewell_lunch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256831085684891426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SPQEBUJ6nyI/AAAAAAAABlA/4s-0ttiimns/s400/farewell_lunch1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SPQDUd6m3vI/AAAAAAAABk4/LMO_4ztqOds/s1600-h/farewell_lunch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7068017846256515448?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7068017846256515448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7068017846256515448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7068017846256515448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7068017846256515448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SPQEBUJ6nyI/AAAAAAAABlA/4s-0ttiimns/s72-c/farewell_lunch1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1342646720471634598</id><published>2008-09-15T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:11:30.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 85th BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>Thank you for everything, in the past, present and our future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1342646720471634598?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1342646720471634598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1342646720471634598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1342646720471634598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1342646720471634598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-85th-birthday.html' title='HAPPY 85th BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3504579657388740982</id><published>2008-09-15T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:57:07.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office 'Equipment'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Cindy Mony has TONS of toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ornamental toys (aka Dust Collector).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SM4PwstRBoI/AAAAAAAABko/7UPn6A0-C5c/s1600-h/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246147945242363522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SM4PwstRBoI/AAAAAAAABko/7UPn6A0-C5c/s400/IMG_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Real TOY!!! Cindy said it's an old-fashioned one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Push the button on the bottom and the zebra will 'weaken'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was amazed when I first saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SM4PwyzxgdI/AAAAAAAABkw/xNxVncWmKts/s1600-h/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246147946880270802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SM4PwyzxgdI/AAAAAAAABkw/xNxVncWmKts/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes Zhi, &lt;em&gt;they're&lt;/em&gt; on display. (If you look carefully enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sidenote: WenH, thanks for taking pictures of them on a &lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3504579657388740982?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3504579657388740982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3504579657388740982&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3504579657388740982'/><link rel='self' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;太太出门要更从&lt;br /&gt;太太命令要服从&lt;br /&gt;太太错了要盲从&lt;br /&gt;太太化妆要等得&lt;br /&gt;太太生日要记得&lt;br /&gt;太太花钱要舍得&lt;br /&gt;太太大骂要忍得&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Mummy loves this so much she wants to jot it down on a book -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8881057021325332909?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8881057021325332909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8881057021325332909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8881057021325332909'/><link rel='self' 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roadside to catch a little glimpse of the action =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick, praise me for the ingenious idea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4765560486985927514?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4765560486985927514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4765560486985927514&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4765560486985927514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4765560486985927514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/09/thrilled.html' title='Thrilled'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4012775099717969429</id><published>2008-08-11T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:23:28.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SJ_ohfh2xtI/AAAAAAAABEw/LPLIpUP8HFk/s1600-h/zero1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233156954124633810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SJ_ohfh2xtI/AAAAAAAABEw/LPLIpUP8HFk/s400/zero1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SJ_ohYPX6-I/AAAAAAAABE4/H7bDPOpZfSU/s1600-h/zero2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233156952168066018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SJ_ohYPX6-I/AAAAAAAABE4/H7bDPOpZfSU/s400/zero2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SINGAPORE &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TURNED &lt;/span&gt;43 &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LAST SATURDAY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*CHEERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4012775099717969429?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SJ_ohfh2xtI/AAAAAAAABEw/LPLIpUP8HFk/s72-c/zero1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-445844803650228708</id><published>2008-07-29T14:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:26:32.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GSS</title><content type='html'>Apparently the harvest this season is so good that all durians are having Singapore Sales too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Laysh is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;durian-overdosed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-445844803650228708?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/445844803650228708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=445844803650228708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/445844803650228708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/445844803650228708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/07/gss.html' title='GSS'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-371792352438045815</id><published>2008-07-29T14:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:42:40.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convocate-D on 21st July 2008</title><content type='html'>Daddy, Mummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally gotten rid of school life! Hahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't exactly say things like, "I've made you proud" because all these years I've been a normal student with very normal grades. The kind of student not appreciated in society - mediocre is never good enough! Still, I feel extremely fortunate to have parents like you =&gt; so slack! Haha. I really love and adore and appreciate and like and admire (...) my parents. Muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HCYGpD7I/AAAAAAAABC4/MvJN8de7qvE/s1600-h/IMG_60631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228335061067698098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HCYGpD7I/AAAAAAAABC4/MvJN8de7qvE/s400/IMG_60631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HCrdlTXI/AAAAAAAABDA/DkNTPYCLnQI/s1600-h/IMG_60721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228335066264194418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HCrdlTXI/AAAAAAAABDA/DkNTPYCLnQI/s400/IMG_60721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HDIJU6hI/AAAAAAAABDI/-59DOJmihCM/s1600-h/IMG_60731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228335073963862546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HDIJU6hI/AAAAAAAABDI/-59DOJmihCM/s400/IMG_60731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HDnzvWeI/AAAAAAAABDQ/g9Actb3tITs/s1600-h/IMG_60951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228335082463255010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HDnzvWeI/AAAAAAAABDQ/g9Actb3tITs/s400/IMG_60951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HDzUyWDI/AAAAAAAABDY/fO3stc-gglk/s1600-h/IMG_60991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228335085554653234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HDzUyWDI/AAAAAAAABDY/fO3stc-gglk/s400/IMG_60991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every graduation leaves a memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I remember my kindergarten graduation. It was celebrated with the last day as no-lesson day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Primary school graduation - PSLE results? Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Secondary school graduation - Throwing certs in the air for photos @ auditorium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Junior college graduation - A-levels results and many hugs here and there to congratulate everyone for the last day of coming to the rundown-looking school &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;University graduation aka Convocation has to be the most memorable. A day that started since 8am till 4pm. HAHA. Why so? The monnies are kanchiong spiders (told by Mony Zhi to be in school by 8am) and vain creatures (got photographers to do us a portfolio for free! *evils).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to Mony Cindy and her cousin-in-law, Kalvin, for the beautiful shots!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M5FOo2oI/AAAAAAAABDg/EyCCOOibKMw/s1600-h/_DSC0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228341498451909250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M5FOo2oI/AAAAAAAABDg/EyCCOOibKMw/s400/_DSC0629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M5nGDe4I/AAAAAAAABDo/vzkq1FlRLl4/s1600-h/_DSC0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228341507542711170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M5nGDe4I/AAAAAAAABDo/vzkq1FlRLl4/s400/_DSC0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M56hO-hI/AAAAAAAABDw/490pjXnTBQk/s1600-h/_DSC0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228341512756984338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M56hO-hI/AAAAAAAABDw/490pjXnTBQk/s400/_DSC0657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M6UPeBlI/AAAAAAAABD4/qaAnCRiFfiU/s1600-h/_DSC0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228341519661794898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M6UPeBlI/AAAAAAAABD4/qaAnCRiFfiU/s400/_DSC0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M6vKY8rI/AAAAAAAABEA/Pn36vzAKbMs/s1600-h/_DSC0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228341526888247986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7M6vKY8rI/AAAAAAAABEA/Pn36vzAKbMs/s400/_DSC0870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VOSMOZLI/AAAAAAAABEI/6T3s8U9Z5AQ/s1600-h/_DSC0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228350658801722546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VOSMOZLI/AAAAAAAABEI/6T3s8U9Z5AQ/s400/_DSC0899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VOqnpn-I/AAAAAAAABEQ/L37wsb5fnJQ/s1600-h/_DSC0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228350665359204322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VOqnpn-I/AAAAAAAABEQ/L37wsb5fnJQ/s400/_DSC0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VPV0BIII/AAAAAAAABEY/OvIISvK9XR4/s1600-h/_DSC0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228350676953800834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VPV0BIII/AAAAAAAABEY/OvIISvK9XR4/s400/_DSC0879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VP2LXVJI/AAAAAAAABEg/RqmVTBOtw34/s1600-h/_DSC0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228350685641659538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VP2LXVJI/AAAAAAAABEg/RqmVTBOtw34/s400/_DSC0942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VQCFPgsI/AAAAAAAABEo/BJJDhjPauqc/s1600-h/_DSC0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228350688837206722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7VQCFPgsI/AAAAAAAABEo/BJJDhjPauqc/s400/_DSC0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solely from Kal's camera. Good ones. Many NGs ones will be uploaded here when yours truly has the time to do it =) Winni,I'm uploading all these photos for your sake!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-371792352438045815?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/371792352438045815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=371792352438045815&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/371792352438045815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/371792352438045815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/07/convocate-d-on-21st-july-2008.html' title='Convocate-D on 21st July 2008'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SI7HCYGpD7I/AAAAAAAABC4/MvJN8de7qvE/s72-c/IMG_60631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2859263177795361387</id><published>2008-07-07T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:29:36.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lesson (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;财富，不是属于拥有它的人，它是属于善用他的人。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*Graduation trips are yet to be updated. Camera-bringers, I want to pass you my thumb-drive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*More than a month at work, and I’m always looking forward to lunches, off-work, friends gatherings etc many more non-work related matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“从领到有，续慧成愿”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2859263177795361387?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2859263177795361387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2859263177795361387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2859263177795361387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2859263177795361387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-lesson-1.html' title='Life Lesson (1)'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-9056329762044840453</id><published>2008-05-14T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:28:06.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now...everything seems finalised</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCsEWof_r1I/AAAAAAAABCw/UwgZeUS_9EM/s1600-h/chinatripchecklist.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200254981604618066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCsEWof_r1I/AAAAAAAABCw/UwgZeUS_9EM/s400/chinatripchecklist.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How more organised and impressive can you be?? many thanks. printed it out right away and gotta get my luggage packed -_- how much do I need to pay you to get my stuffs packed? Fine. Rhetorical question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-9056329762044840453?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9056329762044840453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=9056329762044840453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/9056329762044840453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/9056329762044840453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/05/noweverything-seems-finalised.html' title='Now...everything seems finalised'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCsEWof_r1I/AAAAAAAABCw/UwgZeUS_9EM/s72-c/chinatripchecklist.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8720516738421556832</id><published>2008-05-11T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T13:17:09.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Bruises and Go-karting</title><content type='html'>Despite the fun anf thrill of go-karting in lok-kok engine-near-to-seat go-kart in batam...&lt;br /&gt;I was bruised on knee and scrapped my skin 'cos of sharp tailbone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The size of bruise on 3rd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCaAhB-OoNI/AAAAAAAABCg/Undb_pKS_bM/s1600-h/Photo0829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCaAhB-OoNI/AAAAAAAABCg/Undb_pKS_bM/s400/Photo0829.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198984124799295698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But interestingly, u will spot something funny of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCaAhR-OoOI/AAAAAAAABCo/cYMW9nNB4OQ/s1600-h/Photo0827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCaAhR-OoOI/AAAAAAAABCo/cYMW9nNB4OQ/s400/Photo0827.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198984129094263010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was abit stunned when I took the pic on phone past mid-lastnight. Till I looked at the real-bruise again, it's exactly like the picture &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8720516738421556832?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8720516738421556832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8720516738421556832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8720516738421556832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8720516738421556832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/05/of-bruises-and-go-karting.html' title='Of Bruises and Go-karting'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SCaAhB-OoNI/AAAAAAAABCg/Undb_pKS_bM/s72-c/Photo0829.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4270229268777723653</id><published>2008-04-24T14:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T14:48:24.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved MissFatty Turns 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBArovR8w_I/AAAAAAAABB0/_LoiLY-tWS0/s1600-h/IMG_5687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192698349244695538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBArovR8w_I/AAAAAAAABB0/_LoiLY-tWS0/s400/IMG_5687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAro_R8xBI/AAAAAAAABCA/8VpxdUlwctI/s1600-h/IMG_5701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192698353539662866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAro_R8xBI/AAAAAAAABCA/8VpxdUlwctI/s400/IMG_5701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The surprise...&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApr_R8w6I/AAAAAAAABBM/fZT5UPLXgFk/s1600-h/IMG_5719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192696206056014754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApr_R8w6I/AAAAAAAABBM/fZT5UPLXgFk/s400/IMG_5719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The greedy wishes she made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApsPR8w7I/AAAAAAAABBU/fBzVXnQy3rg/s1600-h/IMG_5723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192696210350982066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApsPR8w7I/AAAAAAAABBU/fBzVXnQy3rg/s400/IMG_5723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The staff who sang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApsfR8w8I/AAAAAAAABBc/lbg_gjRX-2E/s1600-h/IMG_5728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192696214645949378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApsfR8w8I/AAAAAAAABBc/lbg_gjRX-2E/s400/IMG_5728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The friends who came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApsvR8w9I/AAAAAAAABBk/T2k9vOpO02U/s1600-h/IMG_5717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192696218940916690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBApsvR8w9I/AAAAAAAABBk/T2k9vOpO02U/s400/IMG_5717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAptPR8w-I/AAAAAAAABBs/4vZB13ZNEtk/s1600-h/IMG_5740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192696227530851298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAptPR8w-I/AAAAAAAABBs/4vZB13ZNEtk/s400/IMG_5740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fun she had&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoY_R8w1I/AAAAAAAABAk/JgBby3nxPeE/s1600-h/IMG_5731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192694780126872402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoY_R8w1I/AAAAAAAABAk/JgBby3nxPeE/s400/IMG_5731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The laughters she made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoZfR8w2I/AAAAAAAABAs/OVjWPD0Ywe8/s1600-h/IMG_5737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192694788716807010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoZfR8w2I/AAAAAAAABAs/OVjWPD0Ywe8/s400/IMG_5737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The endless expressions she gave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoZvR8w3I/AAAAAAAABA0/WzZoi2T9ClA/s1600-h/IMG_5746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192694793011774322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoZvR8w3I/AAAAAAAABA0/WzZoi2T9ClA/s400/IMG_5746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the gift I presented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoZ_R8w4I/AAAAAAAABA8/0ASRrc-wPKo/s1600-h/IMG_5710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192694797306741634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoZ_R8w4I/AAAAAAAABA8/0ASRrc-wPKo/s400/IMG_5710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She wanted a solitaire &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192694801601708946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAoaPR8w5I/AAAAAAAABBE/s4v-9G6si8w/s400/IMG_5712.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Our Babygirl always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192698362129597490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBArpfR8xDI/AAAAAAAABCM/eN2NcZLYn24/s400/IMG_5726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192699152403579986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBAsXfR8xFI/AAAAAAAABCY/SbJ_xV--U4k/s400/IMG_5713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23April2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4270229268777723653?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4270229268777723653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4270229268777723653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4270229268777723653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4270229268777723653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/04/beloved-missfatty-turns-21.html' title='Beloved MissFatty Turns 21'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/SBArovR8w_I/AAAAAAAABB0/_LoiLY-tWS0/s72-c/IMG_5687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-580441367461070315</id><published>2008-04-03T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T01:33:03.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no longer</title><content type='html'>lovely no more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-580441367461070315?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/580441367461070315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=580441367461070315&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/580441367461070315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/580441367461070315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-longer.html' title='no longer'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1266820605521691010</id><published>2008-03-14T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T21:09:11.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White (Valentine's) Day</title><content type='html'>In Japan, Valentine's Day is observed by members of the female gender who present chocolate gifts (either store-bought or handmade), usually to a member of the male gender, as an expression of love. On White Day, men (usually dressed in white linen) who received a honmei-choco chocolate on Valentine's Day are expected to return the favor by giving gifts, usually more expensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R9p4fbhdYLI/AAAAAAAABAc/D_n_ZnMv_YU/s1600-h/390431955_91153bf435_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R9p4fbhdYLI/AAAAAAAABAc/D_n_ZnMv_YU/s400/390431955_91153bf435_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177583202975178930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Mr. K owes me an EXPENSIVE present. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world will be better if man has higher EQ and woman has better communication skills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1266820605521691010?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1266820605521691010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1266820605521691010&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1266820605521691010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1266820605521691010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/03/white-valentines-day.html' title='White (Valentine&apos;s) Day'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R9p4fbhdYLI/AAAAAAAABAc/D_n_ZnMv_YU/s72-c/390431955_91153bf435_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2016148467593054339</id><published>2008-03-08T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T22:22:00.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so 'hip'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I went to Ling Bo and Hu Jin's concert last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175373863208181922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R9KfG7hdYKI/AAAAAAAABAU/jRyqdhl_niI/s400/Satellite.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Of all the performers these months, they're the OLDEST and they did sing the OLDEST possible songs too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I must say, they did impress me to a great deal. They have the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; vocal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Still, it was quite embarrassing when Missfatty and I were walking towards max pavilion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Even my parents had to admit that they saw less than 10 youngsters out of the hundreds who walked past along the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Not exactly a waste of time, but do wish that my dad will stop dragging us to such &lt;em&gt;old&lt;/em&gt; people's concert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2016148467593054339?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2016148467593054339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2016148467593054339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2016148467593054339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2016148467593054339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-hip.html' title='so &apos;hip&apos;'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R9KfG7hdYKI/AAAAAAAABAU/jRyqdhl_niI/s72-c/Satellite.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8911675280786007956</id><published>2008-03-06T10:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T11:13:19.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heading down to a liner company for interview, it's for fyp &gt;.&gt; it's purely my laziness and aimlessness that i have yet to look out for any job opport. fyp and employment are taking huge space in my head. here i am hoping to ace the report and yet not doing good research on my part. and obviously, with the knowledge of close friends getting job offers already, i'm even more scared. afraid that i'll get into a lousy co.,receive lousy pay,meet with lousy colleagues or under a bad bad boss. or worst, no co. wld even want me in the first place. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum told me to pray. lol. i'm pretty religious you know. i'll selfishly pray for good results, good things to happen. i know its a selfish act, even a fruitless act to many, but at worse it's a self-assurance. yet most of the times, i do believe i'm communicating well with my guardian angel. i dont talk to myself, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about prayers, i believe my reason of passing jplt4 is gift from angels. haha. i had only less than 50% of the knowledge when i took it and so to pass all sections is a miracle. even ying was kinda shocked to hear it. she knew it well because four days before the exam i went to her house and was in frantic for realising how much basics i do not know. she empathised with me and consoled:just make good guesses lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think to disappoint nic,this sem will really be boring. no more 'slackers' outings. the monies hardly 'unite' these days anyways, poor school attendance. i'll still cherish the monies times... and kinda sad the sc outing to wakeboarding and trip to china are not gg to happen :'( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now...i will reminisce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dfcXAxLI/AAAAAAAAA_E/i6AiviYp0bI/s1600-h/DSCF0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dfcXAxLI/AAAAAAAAA_E/i6AiviYp0bI/s320/DSCF0068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174457291642029234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89df8XAxMI/AAAAAAAAA_M/tFTacwUFlME/s1600-h/DSCF0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89df8XAxMI/AAAAAAAAA_M/tFTacwUFlME/s320/DSCF0056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174457300231963842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dgcXAxNI/AAAAAAAAA_U/V38yZYQOios/s1600-h/DSCF0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dgcXAxNI/AAAAAAAAA_U/V38yZYQOios/s320/DSCF0074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174457308821898450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dgsXAxOI/AAAAAAAAA_c/-EcnPWtWk8g/s1600-h/DSCF0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dgsXAxOI/AAAAAAAAA_c/-EcnPWtWk8g/s320/DSCF0718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174457313116865762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dgsXAxPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/H2QjB-lKyLE/s1600-h/DSCF0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dgsXAxPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/H2QjB-lKyLE/s320/DSCF0737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174457313116865778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89gWcXAxSI/AAAAAAAAA_8/up1rrR1tqyo/s1600-h/IMG_1222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89gWcXAxSI/AAAAAAAAA_8/up1rrR1tqyo/s320/IMG_1222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174460435558090018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89gW8XAxUI/AAAAAAAABAM/Yp_YKFNYR3g/s1600-h/DSCN0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89gW8XAxUI/AAAAAAAABAM/Yp_YKFNYR3g/s320/DSCN0806.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174460444148024642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8911675280786007956?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8911675280786007956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8911675280786007956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8911675280786007956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8911675280786007956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/03/heading-down-to-liner-company-for.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R89dfcXAxLI/AAAAAAAAA_E/i6AiviYp0bI/s72-c/DSCF0068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7344434826279688043</id><published>2008-02-29T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T11:13:46.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fridays</title><content type='html'>i think i love my fridays&lt;br /&gt;especially this semester&lt;br /&gt;days that i will watch kids central&lt;br /&gt;just for half an hour at 10am&lt;br /&gt;i will have to see 3 kids&lt;br /&gt;melody calls it tuition marathon&lt;br /&gt;mr. k calls it $generation marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a special friday anyway&lt;br /&gt;i thought i know someone who is a leapling&lt;br /&gt;i've forgotten who's that&lt;br /&gt;29 february&lt;br /&gt;i dont know to feel happy to be unique&lt;br /&gt;or sad if i were one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembered how the monies&lt;br /&gt;used to 'celebrate' every fridays&lt;br /&gt;with emails subjected T.G.I.F.&lt;br /&gt;every week during i.immersion&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which&lt;br /&gt;we blasted email accounts &lt;br /&gt;with near 200emails everyday&lt;br /&gt;those were the days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7344434826279688043?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7344434826279688043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7344434826279688043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7344434826279688043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7344434826279688043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/fridays.html' title='fridays'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-556749111144745952</id><published>2008-02-15T14:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:16:09.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know it's kinda outdated to talk about Sweeney Todd, but that's the latest movie I caught! Yesh, not PS. I Love You, neither was it Jumper nor my idol's CNY movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ST turned out to be a &lt;em&gt;cringy&lt;/em&gt; movie for me. Because I was expecting 80% of the movie to be slitting throats! Ah. So it was just me getting all jittery throughout while Mr K was frowning at the musical lalala and fascinated with my over-exaggeratingly worried looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about musical, the best musical movie thus far has to be Moulin Rouge. Bet everyone would agree to it. Even the best musical ever, Phantom of the Opera, couldn't outbeat the glam and the beautiful storyline. POTO movie was too boring for certain parts. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And of course, Nicole Kidman died prettier than Emmy Rossum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ST is a dark musical, so somehow it wouldn't come across as popular at the other two. ST was too black for my liking, not forgetting how I hate slitting throat scenes. I was shutting my eyes real tight whenever someone gets on that barber chair, even though the blood gushing out everytime looks the same. Laugh at me all you want, I didn't even know if Mr Parker killed Joanna. Dark irony, satire, black humour are all found in ST. It's more like a literature film than a musical comedy. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Johnny Depp is &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-556749111144745952?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/556749111144745952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=556749111144745952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/556749111144745952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/556749111144745952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-know-its-kinda-outdated-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8017838393417495907</id><published>2008-02-14T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:07:46.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Received this in my Pjs -_-. To smile or to cry.&lt;br /&gt;The delivery &lt;em&gt;boy&lt;/em&gt; still said it's from my "ah boy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7U5ecHi3uI/AAAAAAAAA-8/TvEEBEfnQMo/s1600-h/IMG_5331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167099342584209122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7U5ecHi3uI/AAAAAAAAA-8/TvEEBEfnQMo/s400/IMG_5331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8017838393417495907?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8017838393417495907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8017838393417495907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8017838393417495907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8017838393417495907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/received-this-in-my-pjs.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7U5ecHi3uI/AAAAAAAAA-8/TvEEBEfnQMo/s72-c/IMG_5331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-158978478537549072</id><published>2008-02-12T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:40:42.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>美女，生日快乐！！！</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7asHi3qI/AAAAAAAAA-c/F-YSLlXjChU/s1600-h/Photo0700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7asHi3qI/AAAAAAAAA-c/F-YSLlXjChU/s320/Photo0700.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166116314764467874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7a8Hi3rI/AAAAAAAAA-k/n7LrXRZ4SCQ/s1600-h/Photo0701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7a8Hi3rI/AAAAAAAAA-k/n7LrXRZ4SCQ/s320/Photo0701.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166116319059435186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7bMHi3sI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q8SYL0Nz5G0/s1600-h/Photo0703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7bMHi3sI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q8SYL0Nz5G0/s320/Photo0703.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166116323354402498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7bMHi3tI/AAAAAAAAA-0/U7ChQX_cizA/s1600-h/Photo0705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7bMHi3tI/AAAAAAAAA-0/U7ChQX_cizA/s320/Photo0705.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166116323354402514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 phones were snapping at her silly poses. I've chosen the most decent ones. Wonder if she'll pull my hair out for posting them online. But aiyah, no publicity in fact for putting on this blog. MUAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we really really LOVE her. She's forever pretty, forever young, forever intimidating, forever naggy, forever silly, forever acting-cute, forever emotional... ... our GorGeous mama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-158978478537549072?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/158978478537549072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=158978478537549072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/158978478537549072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/158978478537549072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_12.html' title='美女，生日快乐！！！'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R7G7asHi3qI/AAAAAAAAA-c/F-YSLlXjChU/s72-c/Photo0700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7964927646786056976</id><published>2008-02-08T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:43:21.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Long Pte Ltd</title><content type='html'>Ah lala Long, &lt;br /&gt;Ah lala Long,&lt;br /&gt;Ah lala lala lala Long... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be quite cool if my wedding photo were taken like this. (That is if i'm married off, successfully.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*without the parang of course&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R6yDYEUTR6I/AAAAAAAAA-M/NeiQhjD42kw/s1600-h/img_ahlong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R6yDYEUTR6I/AAAAAAAAA-M/NeiQhjD42kw/s400/img_ahlong.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164647322186106786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very local and&lt;br /&gt;Very stomach-crunching&lt;br /&gt;With loads of stupid lines and imbecile puns&lt;br /&gt;The Cantonese lines outweigh the Mandarin and Hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;Though a stupid plot, it was worth watching with the family and laughing out REAL loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: PS.I Love You is already sold out at Lido for vday. Fast people. Kiasu locals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7964927646786056976?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7964927646786056976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7964927646786056976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7964927646786056976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7964927646786056976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/ah-long-pte-ltd.html' title='Ah Long Pte Ltd'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R6yDYEUTR6I/AAAAAAAAA-M/NeiQhjD42kw/s72-c/img_ahlong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-6950687968290780499</id><published>2008-02-07T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T12:33:06.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新春快乐！</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R60s3cHi3pI/AAAAAAAAA-U/W_UQ5VnJ8kU/s1600-h/CNY+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164833678616092306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R60s3cHi3pI/AAAAAAAAA-U/W_UQ5VnJ8kU/s400/CNY+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;恭喜发财！&lt;br /&gt;万事如意！&lt;br /&gt;身体健康！&lt;br /&gt;国泰明安！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-6950687968290780499?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6950687968290780499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=6950687968290780499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6950687968290780499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6950687968290780499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='新春快乐！'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R60s3cHi3pI/AAAAAAAAA-U/W_UQ5VnJ8kU/s72-c/CNY+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5063103442009902779</id><published>2008-01-26T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T16:31:30.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a Veg-Day out</title><content type='html'>Everyone on this table knows one another for at least 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;Many knew since primary school.&lt;br /&gt;The only conclusion made that day,&lt;br /&gt;We Are Old, and I have shrunk (one old people's symptom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-n0UTR1I/AAAAAAAAA9k/Wqf9zTfzNhU/s1600-h/DSCN0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-n0UTR1I/AAAAAAAAA9k/Wqf9zTfzNhU/s400/DSCN0737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160068126839359314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-oEUTR2I/AAAAAAAAA9s/CaQ2an9MIYM/s1600-h/DSCN0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-oEUTR2I/AAAAAAAAA9s/CaQ2an9MIYM/s400/DSCN0731.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160068131134326626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-okUTR3I/AAAAAAAAA90/Y_aLryvB8-s/s1600-h/DSCN0738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-okUTR3I/AAAAAAAAA90/Y_aLryvB8-s/s400/DSCN0738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160068139724261234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-pEUTR4I/AAAAAAAAA98/VUo9gEQe8Nw/s1600-h/DSCN0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-pEUTR4I/AAAAAAAAA98/VUo9gEQe8Nw/s400/DSCN0746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160068148314195842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-pUUTR5I/AAAAAAAAA-E/rETnTplA9Ns/s1600-h/DSCN0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-pUUTR5I/AAAAAAAAA-E/rETnTplA9Ns/s400/DSCN0735.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160068152609163154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5063103442009902779?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5063103442009902779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5063103442009902779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5063103442009902779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5063103442009902779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/veg-day-out.html' title='a Veg-Day out'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R5w-n0UTR1I/AAAAAAAAA9k/Wqf9zTfzNhU/s72-c/DSCN0737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5333199776067179243</id><published>2008-01-16T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T00:18:49.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with a 27...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Goodwood Park Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o7k6mptI/AAAAAAAAA88/e2bspu_J3Fc/s1600-h/IMG_5183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156103627372668626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o7k6mptI/AAAAAAAAA88/e2bspu_J3Fc/s200/IMG_5183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o8E6mpuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/YhAShA05Yk8/s1600-h/IMG_5186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156103635962603234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o8E6mpuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/YhAShA05Yk8/s200/IMG_5186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Had:&lt;/em&gt; King of Krandy (nothing special), Sherry Trifle (aka The Old-Time Favourite) and local fruit King - Durian Crepes! totally Yummilious. Fresh durian flesh wrapped in crepes, durian icecream and decorated with durian sauce. *-*&lt;br /&gt;A real pity they no longer serve Durian BUFFET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his every pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o8U6mpvI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hnnQUIUQjPc/s1600-h/IMG_5188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156103640257570546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o8U6mpvI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hnnQUIUQjPc/s200/IMG_5188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o8k6mpwI/AAAAAAAAA9U/kP1c6UBcQmY/s1600-h/IMG_5189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156103644552537858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o8k6mpwI/AAAAAAAAA9U/kP1c6UBcQmY/s200/IMG_5189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o806mpxI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Nhsb2V1DVC8/s1600-h/IMG_5190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156103648847505170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o806mpxI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Nhsb2V1DVC8/s200/IMG_5190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ultimate Penthouse Spa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lmU6mppI/AAAAAAAAA8c/n83OcKoHToc/s1600-h/IMG_5198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156099963765565074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lmU6mppI/AAAAAAAAA8c/n83OcKoHToc/s320/IMG_5198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lmE6mpoI/AAAAAAAAA8U/tCaAeXQ-Mlo/s1600-h/IMG_5195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156099959470597762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lmE6mpoI/AAAAAAAAA8U/tCaAeXQ-Mlo/s320/IMG_5195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lmk6mpqI/AAAAAAAAA8k/g_vUb4OpDvY/s1600-h/IMG_5202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156099968060532386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lmk6mpqI/AAAAAAAAA8k/g_vUb4OpDvY/s320/IMG_5202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along came with these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lm06mprI/AAAAAAAAA8s/5Ks2cNheY0E/s1600-h/IMG_5212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156099972355499698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lm06mprI/AAAAAAAAA8s/5Ks2cNheY0E/s320/IMG_5212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lnE6mpsI/AAAAAAAAA80/QDg_bIIPkYk/s1600-h/IMG_5214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156099976650467010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44lnE6mpsI/AAAAAAAAA80/QDg_bIIPkYk/s320/IMG_5214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally Taitai and Taigong the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Totally clean and smooth and refresh after the massage and scrub.&lt;br /&gt;Totally vegetarian whole day and night.&lt;br /&gt;Totally us. (the squabbles and glares at each other were not even excused)&lt;br /&gt;and I Totally forgot about the "cake-blowing" segment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* Satisfied *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44ksU6mpnI/AAAAAAAAA8M/mVBjX1RA8bU/s1600-h/IMG_5181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156098967333152370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44ksU6mpnI/AAAAAAAAA8M/mVBjX1RA8bU/s400/IMG_5181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-14Jan2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5333199776067179243?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5333199776067179243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5333199776067179243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5333199776067179243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5333199776067179243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-with-27.html' title='A day with a 27...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R44o7k6mptI/AAAAAAAAA88/e2bspu_J3Fc/s72-c/IMG_5183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4629554341317049920</id><published>2008-01-16T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T21:40:22.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simply (love) her</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;After a few rings, she rejected my call.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A message came.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MissF: You dun do this kind of thing ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You didn't silent your phone?! Omg. So funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MissF: Of cos i did. Cos i know you will do this kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apparently, she's in the 2007AGM for youth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4629554341317049920?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4629554341317049920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4629554341317049920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4629554341317049920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4629554341317049920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/simply-love-her.html' title='simply (love) her'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2390149709957236235</id><published>2008-01-08T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:57:57.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is your value?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Every being has a value.&lt;br /&gt;What is the value of a human?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who will cry when you die? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Robin Sharma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2390149709957236235?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2390149709957236235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2390149709957236235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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BiRtHdAy~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mo&lt;/span&gt; Jiejie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-6304867559043346564?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6304867559043346564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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mistake</title><content type='html'>i cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;so, what's the big deal?&lt;br /&gt;i had my hair rebonded last week.&lt;br /&gt;my hair reached my elbows then.&lt;br /&gt;i intend to have three-inch cut.&lt;br /&gt;my hair drops at less than three inches below my ears now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequences:&lt;br /&gt;i look refresh.&lt;br /&gt;i look neat.&lt;br /&gt;i look decent.&lt;br /&gt;but i also look kiddish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother gave a thrashing.&lt;br /&gt;she paid for my rebonding.&lt;br /&gt;she expected only a fringe-cut.&lt;br /&gt;she showed me a picture of my kindergarten graduation.&lt;br /&gt;it shows the same hairstyle that i am having now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but diana, i trust your taste.&lt;br /&gt;and A-sth gave me the best hair wash so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4615377490077664580?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4615377490077664580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4615377490077664580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4615377490077664580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4615377490077664580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/mistake.html' title='a mistake'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8126091872603706176</id><published>2008-01-01T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:49:35.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 will be a wonderful year...for everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3xbJk6mpmI/AAAAAAAAA8E/6Sv2Rnb5680/s1600-h/countdown002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151092293891434082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3xbJk6mpmI/AAAAAAAAA8E/6Sv2Rnb5680/s400/countdown002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8126091872603706176?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8126091872603706176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8126091872603706176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8126091872603706176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8126091872603706176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-will-be-wonderful-yearfor-everyone.html' title='2008 will be a wonderful year...for everyone'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3xbJk6mpmI/AAAAAAAAA8E/6Sv2Rnb5680/s72-c/countdown002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-276464135285484042</id><published>2007-12-31T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T17:23:39.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before this year ends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;15Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is106mpWI/AAAAAAAAA6E/m7VUFtU062U/s1600-h/IMG_4884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150056214635652450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is106mpWI/AAAAAAAAA6E/m7VUFtU062U/s200/IMG_4884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is2E6mpXI/AAAAAAAAA6M/4XVXtMSmJvk/s1600-h/IMG_4888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150056218930619762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is2E6mpXI/AAAAAAAAA6M/4XVXtMSmJvk/s200/IMG_4888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is2U6mpYI/AAAAAAAAA6U/_wKfqpj74ys/s1600-h/IMG_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150056223225587074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is2U6mpYI/AAAAAAAAA6U/_wKfqpj74ys/s200/IMG_4889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is206mpZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/JUHt0Uapug8/s1600-h/IMG_4931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150056231815521682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is206mpZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/JUHt0Uapug8/s200/IMG_4931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is3E6mpaI/AAAAAAAAA6k/4JYcCcG4n-Q/s1600-h/IMG_4939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150056236110488994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is3E6mpaI/AAAAAAAAA6k/4JYcCcG4n-Q/s200/IMG_4939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mass Games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;我找，我找，我找找找！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iubE6mpbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Q7638sEM-To/s1600-h/IMG_4963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150057954097407410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iubE6mpbI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Q7638sEM-To/s200/IMG_4963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iubk6mpcI/AAAAAAAAA60/4_SH41s25TI/s1600-h/IMG_4961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150057962687342018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iubk6mpcI/AAAAAAAAA60/4_SH41s25TI/s200/IMG_4961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iub06mpdI/AAAAAAAAA68/_HNWIVp2ey4/s1600-h/IMG_4965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150057966982309330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iub06mpdI/AAAAAAAAA68/_HNWIVp2ey4/s200/IMG_4965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iucE6mpeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/lJFFJsaY014/s1600-h/IMG_4964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150057971277276642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iucE6mpeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/lJFFJsaY014/s200/IMG_4964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iucU6mpfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/wH0RU72iMTQ/s1600-h/IMG_4966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150057975572243954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iucU6mpfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/wH0RU72iMTQ/s200/IMG_4966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;多多认识你，BINGO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv8E6mpgI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MRUmeW7kuP4/s1600-h/IMG_4971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150059620544718338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv8E6mpgI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MRUmeW7kuP4/s200/IMG_4971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv8U6mphI/AAAAAAAAA7c/9jMBBhMlwu0/s1600-h/IMG_4973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150059624839685650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv8U6mphI/AAAAAAAAA7c/9jMBBhMlwu0/s200/IMG_4973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv8k6mpiI/AAAAAAAAA7k/k3r_wCvFFdI/s1600-h/IMG_4976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150059629134652962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv8k6mpiI/AAAAAAAAA7k/k3r_wCvFFdI/s200/IMG_4976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv9E6mpjI/AAAAAAAAA7s/-WdAsysRH0s/s1600-h/IMG_4984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150059637724587570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv9E6mpjI/AAAAAAAAA7s/-WdAsysRH0s/s200/IMG_4984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv9U6mpkI/AAAAAAAAA70/4jmw_vW9d2Q/s1600-h/IMG_4982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150059642019554882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iv9U6mpkI/AAAAAAAAA70/4jmw_vW9d2Q/s200/IMG_4982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Performances&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150061222567519826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3ixZU6mplI/AAAAAAAAA78/HtBHX2Mte4g/s400/IMG_4992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The night ended with luckydraws and a LONG skit. My battery died before all those &gt;.&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were invited to a house-warming cum xmas party by the lovely couple on the right.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX506mo8I/AAAAAAAAA20/H1GTvKyeac8/s1600-h/IMG_5030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX506mo8I/AAAAAAAAA20/H1GTvKyeac8/s1600-h/IMG_5030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150033193610945474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX506mo8I/AAAAAAAAA20/H1GTvKyeac8/s400/IMG_5030.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A very &lt;em&gt;guaiguai&lt;/em&gt; kid we found stranded.... Junming.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUg06mo3I/AAAAAAAAA2M/AnceOZ2AzO8/s1600-h/IMG_5042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150029465579332466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUg06mo3I/AAAAAAAAA2M/AnceOZ2AzO8/s400/IMG_5042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some kids found &lt;em&gt;glued&lt;/em&gt; to the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Left to right):&lt;/span&gt; Ailing (Junming's sis), Jolie, Hiero, Dunno-name (Hugo's friend), Hugo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUhU6mo4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/j9OpppVG5VU/s1600-h/IMG_5050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150029474169267074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUhU6mo4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/j9OpppVG5VU/s400/IMG_5050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys who will never grow up.&lt;br /&gt;But Peter Pan is seemingly much better looking than they are.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUhk6mo5I/AAAAAAAAA2c/YW0Hl2hZ25I/s1600-h/IMG_5032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150029478464234386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUhk6mo5I/AAAAAAAAA2c/YW0Hl2hZ25I/s400/IMG_5032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An old lady seen walking around the house like a busybee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUh06mo6I/AAAAAAAAA2k/vKcRVSmAFDs/s1600-h/IMG_5043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150029482759201698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUh06mo6I/AAAAAAAAA2k/vKcRVSmAFDs/s400/IMG_5043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cutest girl and her childish dad.&lt;br /&gt;Pardon for the bad hunchback added in the pic. My old dad refused to inch a bit because he's too engrossed in... 881.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150029487054169010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iUiE6mo7I/AAAAAAAAA2s/puv6JP4hRkU/s400/IMG_5044.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24Dec&lt;br /&gt;(Green+on+earth)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mushroom soup (House Special)&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idJ06mpBI/AAAAAAAAA3c/DV1lXi62Ry8/s1600-h/IMG_5069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150038966046991378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idJ06mpBI/AAAAAAAAA3c/DV1lXi62Ry8/s400/IMG_5069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idKE6mpCI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Q4-bEG7qoLY/s1600-h/IMG_5074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150038970341958690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idKE6mpCI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Q4-bEG7qoLY/s400/IMG_5074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ocean Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idKU6mpDI/AAAAAAAAA3s/HYzxXMUzBTQ/s1600-h/IMG_5075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150038974636926002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idKU6mpDI/AAAAAAAAA3s/HYzxXMUzBTQ/s400/IMG_5075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrapped Tofu&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idKk6mpFI/AAAAAAAAA38/fkOZibeFHDI/s1600-h/IMG_5077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150038978931893330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3idKk6mpFI/AAAAAAAAA38/fkOZibeFHDI/s400/IMG_5077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cafe Del Moar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150044936051532898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iilU6mpGI/AAAAAAAAA4E/o_Wpa6CJoIg/s400/IMG_5080.JPG" border="0" /&gt; his face turning red from... Mai Tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150044940346500210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iilk6mpHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/7x8jfKMmEjU/s400/IMG_5102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So angry that he only bought me Tomato juice.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150044944641467522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iil06mpII/AAAAAAAAA4U/G1dvJc_NTzU/s400/IMG_5100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We skated at ECP. To Elaine, its against the law to skate on expressway -_-&lt;br /&gt;I fell once. Throughout, I was sweating like a horse. I thought I would only experience &lt;em&gt;wind&lt;/em&gt;. Due to the 'walking-on-skates' attempts, I had only myself to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150044948936434834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iimE6mpJI/AAAAAAAAA4c/_KNVLQAnU84/s400/IMG_5135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He told me that's the way to pose &gt;_&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150048350550533282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3ilsE6mpKI/AAAAAAAAA4k/ycfvIXMMU0o/s400/IMG_5138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26Dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Taken before we had dinner and gift exchange.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX6U6mo9I/AAAAAAAAA28/OsIMtYSPdRg/s1600-h/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX6U6mo9I/AAAAAAAAA28/OsIMtYSPdRg/s1600-h/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150033202200880082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX6U6mo9I/AAAAAAAAA28/OsIMtYSPdRg/s400/IMG_0959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX6k6mo-I/AAAAAAAAA3E/4xEIZlOCDjk/s1600-h/IMG_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150033206495847394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX6k6mo-I/AAAAAAAAA3E/4xEIZlOCDjk/s400/IMG_0961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken after the dinner and gift excahange.&lt;br /&gt;All that satisfied and greedy look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX7E6mo_I/AAAAAAAAA3M/Vr75GtzZIRs/s1600-h/IMG_0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150033215085782002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX7E6mo_I/AAAAAAAAA3M/Vr75GtzZIRs/s400/IMG_0998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX7U6mpAI/AAAAAAAAA3U/CCgTpnrzOlU/s1600-h/IMG_1000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150033219380749314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iX7U6mpAI/AAAAAAAAA3U/CCgTpnrzOlU/s400/IMG_1000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; A little complaint I wanna make. About Miss Cindy Lin Sini.&lt;br /&gt;She called before our gathering day and asked how to spell my name. "v.e.r.i.t.y" I so told her.&lt;br /&gt;See the sticker i was holding, she gave me "Laysh". Well, I love this nick, but asked her why she inserted that instead. Her outrageous reply: "Ah Kok says your name doesn't sound nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Abish* Ah Kok is her boyfriend, who happens to be Elaine's longtime friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;重色轻友！Luckily the pretty photoframe salvage the situation. +_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30Dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iobU6mpQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/wd8Vxl_jwEQ/s1600-h/IMG_5146.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150051361322607874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iobU6mpQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/wd8Vxl_jwEQ/s200/IMG_5146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iobk6mpRI/AAAAAAAAA5c/j_V1BoAbKzI/s1600-h/IMG_5149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150051365617575186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iobk6mpRI/AAAAAAAAA5c/j_V1BoAbKzI/s200/IMG_5149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iobk6mpSI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qe7J5fd7DL8/s1600-h/IMG_5150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150051365617575202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iobk6mpSI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qe7J5fd7DL8/s200/IMG_5150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iob06mpTI/AAAAAAAAA5s/1O2jbEjrYc8/s1600-h/IMG_5148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150051369912542514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3iob06mpTI/AAAAAAAAA5s/1O2jbEjrYc8/s200/IMG_5148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150052675582600530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3ipn06mpVI/AAAAAAAAA58/NC5V_8Avegg/s400/IMG_5143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yvonne mei-mei was the only one who knows the cue to 'phototime'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Left to right):&lt;/span&gt; ADrian, Kokhui, yours truly, Calvin&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3ipnk6mpUI/AAAAAAAAA50/KkLnI61YwoE/s1600-h/IMG_5145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150052671287633218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3ipnk6mpUI/AAAAAAAAA50/KkLnI61YwoE/s400/IMG_5145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yv and me are bad bad players in bowling AND pool. Hahaha. I managed to use the cue a few times because I didn't want to hide under the pool table. Adrian &lt;em&gt;shifu&lt;/em&gt; was having a hard time coaching a very poor student me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yv is a very sweet girl. I poked her eye accidentally and caused a deep swollen mark on her eyelid but she kept assuring me that she's totally fine. Poor girl! She's real cute. Wore Celine socks for bowling and threw ALL balls in the pose shown above ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishing everyone a wonderful 2008 and &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; remember to make &lt;em&gt;constructive&lt;/em&gt; resolutions!&lt;/strong&gt; I haven't made any for years. It's time... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-276464135285484042?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/276464135285484042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=276464135285484042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/276464135285484042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/276464135285484042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/before-this-year-ends.html' title='Before this year ends...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R3is106mpWI/AAAAAAAAA6E/m7VUFtU062U/s72-c/IMG_4884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-6597361273773946956</id><published>2007-12-23T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T23:57:25.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26ClE6mozI/AAAAAAAAA1s/an7bdApTxMg/s1600-h/IMG_5057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26ClE6mozI/AAAAAAAAA1s/an7bdApTxMg/s400/IMG_5057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147194997617369906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift from Mrs Song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26Ck06moyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/9e6wzDrohWE/s1600-h/IMG_5053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26Ck06moyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/9e6wzDrohWE/s400/IMG_5053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147194993322402594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was trying out with the amateur aesthetic view: (critics, leave ur says!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26DrU6mo0I/AAAAAAAAA10/X1KzaWr5lXI/s1600-h/IMG_5068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26DrU6mo0I/AAAAAAAAA10/X1KzaWr5lXI/s400/IMG_5068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147196204503180098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26Drk6mo1I/AAAAAAAAA18/8v2T5AayCcM/s1600-h/IMG_5059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26Drk6mo1I/AAAAAAAAA18/8v2T5AayCcM/s400/IMG_5059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147196208798147410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26Drk6mo2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/V6N2CjCSzFg/s1600-h/IMG_5065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26Drk6mo2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/V6N2CjCSzFg/s400/IMG_5065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147196208798147426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-6597361273773946956?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6597361273773946956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=6597361273773946956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6597361273773946956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6597361273773946956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/gift-from-mrs-song.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R26ClE6mozI/AAAAAAAAA1s/an7bdApTxMg/s72-c/IMG_5057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4602724953352481730</id><published>2007-12-18T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T11:47:49.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Xiuting</title><content type='html'>My godsister's photographer was robbed, in malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means to say, all her wedding photos on tea ceremony, outdoor shots, wedding banquet are ALL GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, it's thousands of photos. The fun they had stopping the groom at her house doors. The candid moments the newly weds shared the whole day and night. People who congratulated her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get to see myself at her wedding. I should have brought camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBBERS!!! Take the pricey camera, but you should have returned the memory cards!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4602724953352481730?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4602724953352481730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4602724953352481730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4602724953352481730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4602724953352481730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/poor-xiuting.html' title='Poor Xiuting'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-3476523209784140941</id><published>2007-12-16T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T10:04:08.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqEU6mosI/AAAAAAAAA00/fbjlpgNjYDs/s1600-h/Photo0578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqEU6mosI/AAAAAAAAA00/fbjlpgNjYDs/s400/Photo0578.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145127353116435138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqD06moqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/c6EYTXotX0g/s1600-h/IMG_5003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqD06moqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/c6EYTXotX0g/s400/IMG_5003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145127344526500514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqEU6morI/AAAAAAAAA0s/sMYDgBw_TWg/s1600-h/IMG_5004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqEU6morI/AAAAAAAAA0s/sMYDgBw_TWg/s400/IMG_5004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145127353116435122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-3476523209784140941?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3476523209784140941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=3476523209784140941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3476523209784140941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/3476523209784140941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2cqEU6mosI/AAAAAAAAA00/fbjlpgNjYDs/s72-c/Photo0578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4613741975304046715</id><published>2007-12-11T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:05:38.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《论语》- 君子之道</title><content type='html'>君子：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is rich, he thinks how he can contribute to his country.&lt;br /&gt;When he is poverty-stricken, he reminds himself to maintain his self-cultivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;君子怀德，小人怀土&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;君子怀刑，小人怀惠&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;德= cultivation ; 土= house; 刑= the law; 惠= petty gains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short story shared by &lt;em&gt;Yu Dan&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 tailorshops lining a street consecutively.&lt;br /&gt;To beat the fierce competition, 1st tailorshop owner hangs a big banner that states: "The best tailor in province."&lt;br /&gt;2nd tailorshop owner then hangs a bigger banner that states: " The best tailor in the country."&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd tailorshop owner knows that he cannot possibly acclaim that he is the best tailor in the world, so he hangs a small banner.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone patronises the 3rd shop, and his banner says: "The best tailor in this street."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catch her seminars on Confucius'  《论语》every Tuesday, 9.30pm on Channel U.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4613741975304046715?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4613741975304046715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4613741975304046715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4613741975304046715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4613741975304046715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_11.html' title='《论语》- 君子之道'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-285037270070000897</id><published>2007-12-09T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T10:10:25.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>伊岚依</title><content type='html'>大姐大！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;♥猪年快乐♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥生日也快乐♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;♥永远青春18♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6motI/AAAAAAAAA08/SwKlWocC4jQ/s1600-h/Photo0498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6motI/AAAAAAAAA08/SwKlWocC4jQ/s400/Photo0498.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145129118347993810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6mouI/AAAAAAAAA1E/RQhsCkJAd6I/s1600-h/Photo0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6mouI/AAAAAAAAA1E/RQhsCkJAd6I/s400/Photo0499.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145129118347993826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6movI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Cgm8yrhPY2g/s1600-h/Photo0508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6movI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Cgm8yrhPY2g/s400/Photo0508.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145129118347993842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrU6mowI/AAAAAAAAA1U/RlYuhqa7hJg/s1600-h/Photo505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrU6mowI/AAAAAAAAA1U/RlYuhqa7hJg/s400/Photo505.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145129122642961154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrU6moxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Vfqtv0L_uCs/s1600-h/Photo503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrU6moxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Vfqtv0L_uCs/s400/Photo503.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145129122642961170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-285037270070000897?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/285037270070000897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=285037270070000897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/285037270070000897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/285037270070000897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='伊岚依'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2crrE6motI/AAAAAAAAA08/SwKlWocC4jQ/s72-c/Photo0498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4136678139818557356</id><published>2007-12-03T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T11:40:45.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love cactus, why don't you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shan't go into details how strong a character a cactus has. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the scented-flowers my house cactus bore =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pardon my bad camera and poor skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;1st baby: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(more than 2 years back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4DE30ADI/AAAAAAAAAz8/XfQ5zY0o9RI/s1600-R/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139583594002645042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4DE30ADI/AAAAAAAAAz8/0B2ltv1ZeTA/s400/IMG_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Twins: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(more than 2 years back too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4DU30AEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/493bvNO5erM/s1600-R/IMG_0781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139583598297612354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4DU30AEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/MVbgX8YjZV0/s400/IMG_0781.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Latest, with quadruplets: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(just 2 months back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4Dk30AFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/xhRYURWMjwk/s1600-R/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139583602592579666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4Dk30AFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/7G6CMfaAZxg/s400/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They're like Tan Hua, wilt after 2 nights..... or maybe 1 night, of bloom. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*Precious*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4EE30AGI/AAAAAAAAA0U/XJL4PboqzKg/s1600-R/IMG_4415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139583611182514274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4EE30AGI/AAAAAAAAA0U/sa7cJSCdv0w/s400/IMG_4415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4136678139818557356?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4136678139818557356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4136678139818557356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4136678139818557356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4136678139818557356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-cactus-why-dont-you.html' title='i love cactus, why don&apos;t you?'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R1N4DE30ADI/AAAAAAAAAz8/0B2ltv1ZeTA/s72-c/IMG_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-6713903987160548679</id><published>2007-11-29T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:48:07.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... you're 22.</title><content type='html'>Celebrated your birthday for the second time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Marked another year of being closer friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exchanged short messages with you almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Discussed topics from news to dramas and to our 3rd-degree friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pledged to be studious and attend lessons, "we say".&lt;br /&gt;Ended showing up in class half to an hour late, "My fault, friend".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave you a birthday kiss yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;You were so sweet to say you won't wash your face.&lt;br /&gt;Such sweet gesture goes to show,&lt;br /&gt;we will telephone each other when we grow old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to Sweet Melody.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-6713903987160548679?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6713903987160548679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=6713903987160548679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6713903987160548679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/6713903987160548679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/11/finally-youre-22.html' title='Finally... you&apos;re 22.'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-7861678243260217133</id><published>2007-11-27T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T21:19:41.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;= Celine Tan Siew Hui&lt;/span&gt; =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7861678243260217133?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7861678243260217133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7861678243260217133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7861678243260217133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7861678243260217133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/11/celine-tan-siew-hui-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-296806138915913766</id><published>2007-11-22T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T02:13:55.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Miss 汤, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; 祝你生日快乐！！！&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144635467691893394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2Vqs06mopI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nvSKkU5BRNM/s400/ying2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;有空的话。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://notime4shopping.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://notime4shopping.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-296806138915913766?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/296806138915913766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=296806138915913766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/296806138915913766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/296806138915913766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/11/miss-httpnotime4shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/R2Vqs06mopI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nvSKkU5BRNM/s72-c/ying2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1651912213863090482</id><published>2007-11-07T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T21:36:06.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@?!#%</title><content type='html'>2-hour journey to school... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;天理何在？！ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sidenote 1: Never try new route on a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote 2: I'm a super &lt;em&gt;geikiang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On a lighter note, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The 4GoodFriends failed to attend "Be a TaiTai" Preliminary lesson at The Legends. So went to Robertson Quay instead:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was whinning the whole while about the absence of French baker in this &lt;em&gt;Boujour&lt;/em&gt; shop.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, these pastries we chose were yummilious.&lt;br /&gt;We also had Merringue *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG28sg1sxI/AAAAAAAAAyM/H8j7dklSyio/s1600-h/SL272285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130082604409008914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG28sg1sxI/AAAAAAAAAyM/H8j7dklSyio/s400/SL272285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Japanese Soda drink. Super fun! They complaint the mess I made -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG29Mg1syI/AAAAAAAAAyU/rv7WSpBNefU/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130082612998943522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG29Mg1syI/AAAAAAAAAyU/rv7WSpBNefU/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Due to the sugar rush, we turned spastics.&lt;br /&gt;Many poses. Many pictures. Many weird stares.&lt;br /&gt;C'om, Sg'eans taking photos &lt;em&gt;machiam&lt;/em&gt; tourists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*don't i look like a waitress?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG29cg1szI/AAAAAAAAAyc/CgnRabtYZZ4/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130082617293910834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG29cg1szI/AAAAAAAAAyc/CgnRabtYZZ4/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG2-8g1s0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Abmx_Q96mvo/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130082643063714626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG2-8g1s0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Abmx_Q96mvo/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Dawn calls me Cheapo.&lt;br /&gt;Zhi, awaits for your aunt's reply to do me justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG2_cg1s1I/AAAAAAAAAys/7xW1GlPhT6w/s1600-h/SL272296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130082651653649234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG2_cg1s1I/AAAAAAAAAys/7xW1GlPhT6w/s400/SL272296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picture of that day:&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG-9cg1s5I/AAAAAAAAAzM/fjOtlAGJl7U/s1600-h/P1050854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130091413386933138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG-9cg1s5I/AAAAAAAAAzM/fjOtlAGJl7U/s200/P1050854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1651912213863090482?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1651912213863090482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1651912213863090482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1651912213863090482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1651912213863090482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='@?!#%'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RzG28sg1sxI/AAAAAAAAAyM/H8j7dklSyio/s72-c/SL272285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5626047095509768865</id><published>2007-10-31T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:14:37.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The body-painting...&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkb8g1sgI/AAAAAAAAAwE/J_6Yz5s1n2Y/s1600-h/071027085722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127458607024419330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkb8g1sgI/AAAAAAAAAwE/J_6Yz5s1n2Y/s400/071027085722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Attaching the tail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhkdMg1shI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fV5CmEV7oUo/s1600-h/071027105238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127458628499255826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhkdMg1shI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fV5CmEV7oUo/s400/071027105238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have: 6 Smurfs and a pet Mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkfcg1siI/AAAAAAAAAwU/0oE82ZB06xk/s1600-h/071027105714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127458667153961506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkfcg1siI/AAAAAAAAAwU/0oE82ZB06xk/s400/071027105714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we proceed to... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkhcg1sjI/AAAAAAAAAwc/PX0Bfw2SVDA/s1600-h/071027114724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127458701513699890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkhcg1sjI/AAAAAAAAAwc/PX0Bfw2SVDA/s400/071027114724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And met so many &lt;em&gt;ghostly&lt;/em&gt; friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkkcg1skI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zghJUw8E9V0/s1600-h/071028015052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127458753053307458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkkcg1skI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zghJUw8E9V0/s400/071028015052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoOcg1slI/AAAAAAAAAws/3dDp4lA92is/s1600-h/071028010242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127462773142696530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoOcg1slI/AAAAAAAAAws/3dDp4lA92is/s400/071028010242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoOsg1smI/AAAAAAAAAw0/G0OCeNfOvs4/s1600-h/071028014508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127462777437663842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoOsg1smI/AAAAAAAAAw0/G0OCeNfOvs4/s400/071028014508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127472595732902658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhxKMg1swI/AAAAAAAAAyE/MvKr6hVjlOQ/s400/071028015622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoPMg1snI/AAAAAAAAAw8/r0TVF0di7dg/s1600-h/071028013148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127462786027598450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoPMg1snI/AAAAAAAAAw8/r0TVF0di7dg/s400/071028013148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoPsg1soI/AAAAAAAAAxE/lAYJyE-lhCg/s1600-h/071028014612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127462794617533058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoPsg1soI/AAAAAAAAAxE/lAYJyE-lhCg/s400/071028014612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoP8g1spI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-OPhIyYbyEA/s1600-h/071028020136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127462798912500370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhoP8g1spI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-OPhIyYbyEA/s400/071028020136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127465289993532066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhqg8g1sqI/AAAAAAAAAxU/DBCoL7Tau5Y/s400/071028015306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhqiMg1srI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ttAoNJGAsqo/s1600-h/071028120852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127465311468368562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyhqiMg1srI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ttAoNJGAsqo/s400/071028120852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhqisg1ssI/AAAAAAAAAxk/K5B-tGBoDzM/s1600-h/071028021716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127465320058303170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhqisg1ssI/AAAAAAAAAxk/K5B-tGBoDzM/s400/071028021716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the night ended, one of the Smurf turned tired and started to get violent. Never mess with the female, doesn't anyone not know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhqj8g1suI/AAAAAAAAAx0/erXouqdG-4s/s1600-h/071028122000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127465341533139682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhqj8g1suI/AAAAAAAAAx0/erXouqdG-4s/s400/071028122000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sidenote: Bobo and DaJieDa didn't come. Sobx. We'll have more spastic photos with them around :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127470044522328818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhu1sg1svI/AAAAAAAAAx8/G1CtfYJFxS0/s400/071028120644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You were MISSED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5626047095509768865?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5626047095509768865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5626047095509768865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5626047095509768865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5626047095509768865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Ryhkb8g1sgI/AAAAAAAAAwE/J_6Yz5s1n2Y/s72-c/071027085722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-1418138790958871505</id><published>2007-10-26T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:10:32.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because...</title><content type='html'>Because I have MissFatty who will go the extra distance to bring my MacBook to school and install free softwares,&lt;br /&gt;I can in future do my projects in ease and&lt;br /&gt;I will use it more often so I can look at the Europe photos with the monies (w/o elaine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have my ears 5 minutes ago,&lt;br /&gt;I can possibly be on time for Halloween Party this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the photos i'm referring to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzUcg1sdI/AAAAAAAAAvs/oyvJMlJfRb4/s1600-h/DSCF1567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzUcg1sdI/AAAAAAAAAvs/oyvJMlJfRb4/s400/DSCF1567.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125645383501197778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzUsg1seI/AAAAAAAAAv0/vEeULPsZick/s1600-h/DSCF1569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzUsg1seI/AAAAAAAAAv0/vEeULPsZick/s400/DSCF1569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125645387796165090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzVMg1sfI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KOf5gnFZieE/s1600-h/DSCF1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzVMg1sfI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KOf5gnFZieE/s400/DSCF1574.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125645396386099698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-1418138790958871505?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1418138790958871505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=1418138790958871505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1418138790958871505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/1418138790958871505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/because.html' title='Because...'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RyHzUcg1sdI/AAAAAAAAAvs/oyvJMlJfRb4/s72-c/DSCF1567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-692952684011123055</id><published>2007-10-24T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T13:39:26.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Let Me Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rx7ad2_AMFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/pLnK85cU0cI/s1600-h/IMG_2285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124773632505032786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rx7ad2_AMFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/pLnK85cU0cI/s400/IMG_2285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-692952684011123055?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/692952684011123055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=692952684011123055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/692952684011123055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/692952684011123055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-let-me-sleep.html' title='Just Let Me Sleep'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rx7ad2_AMFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/pLnK85cU0cI/s72-c/IMG_2285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5233747930179310872</id><published>2007-10-13T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:02:06.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my current mood...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RxDPYW_AMEI/AAAAAAAAAvc/qgFbii1beH0/s1600-h/image008%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120820793713897538" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5CG_AL0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/4sPOCjZqVX8/s1600-h/IMG_4406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119388847322443586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5CG_AL0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/4sPOCjZqVX8/s400/IMG_4406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5CW_AL1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/H0cR9Gr-bZg/s1600-h/IMG_4401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119388851617410898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5CW_AL1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/H0cR9Gr-bZg/s400/IMG_4401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5Cm_AL2I/AAAAAAAAAts/mH2DLh9mtQM/s1600-h/IMG_4350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119388855912378210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5Cm_AL2I/AAAAAAAAAts/mH2DLh9mtQM/s400/IMG_4350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5DG_AL3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/yO3mh_A2E_k/s1600-h/IMG_4345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119388864502312818" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu3JG_ALzI/AAAAAAAAAtU/jQGHAwCdny4/s400/IMG_4329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu1U2_ALqI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4U7uLFC6-TM/s1600-h/IMG_4399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119384771398479522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu1U2_ALqI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4U7uLFC6-TM/s400/IMG_4399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu1V2_ALtI/AAAAAAAAAsk/-De868d5eAc/s1600-h/IMG_4340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119384788578348754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu1V2_ALtI/AAAAAAAAAsk/-De868d5eAc/s400/IMG_4340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu1WW_ALuI/AAAAAAAAAss/ChQwmVUvsXE/s1600-h/IMG_4324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119384797168283362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu1WW_ALuI/AAAAAAAAAss/ChQwmVUvsXE/s400/IMG_4324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru62_ALmI/AAAAAAAAArs/-FjUy_WdXbg/s1600-h/IMG_4318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119166621419581026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru62_ALmI/AAAAAAAAArs/-FjUy_WdXbg/s400/IMG_4318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru7W_ALnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/czx5OUYHP1I/s1600-h/IMG_4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119166630009515634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru7W_ALnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/czx5OUYHP1I/s400/IMG_4403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;@BP Park!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Fatty is FOREVER on the go... when it comes to Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru72_ALoI/AAAAAAAAAr8/J-MkoztYHj0/s1600-h/IMG_4306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119166638599450242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru72_ALoI/AAAAAAAAAr8/J-MkoztYHj0/s400/IMG_4306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru8W_ALpI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ASwvEbnT5M8/s1600-h/IMG_4305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119166647189384850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwru8W_ALpI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ASwvEbnT5M8/s400/IMG_4305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look who joined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119160720134516226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrpjW_ALgI/AAAAAAAAAq8/tkU4RYP5JCM/s400/IMG_4300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119160724429483538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwrpjm_ALhI/AAAAAAAAArE/dryV6dOf6M8/s400/IMG_4302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrpkG_ALiI/AAAAAAAAArM/HtfubfipIkA/s1600-h/IMG_4298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119160733019418146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrpkG_ALiI/AAAAAAAAArM/HtfubfipIkA/s400/IMG_4298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrpkW_ALjI/AAAAAAAAArU/UqA9GfawaYY/s1600-h/IMG_4295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119160737314385458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrpkW_ALjI/AAAAAAAAArU/UqA9GfawaYY/s400/IMG_4295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrplG_ALkI/AAAAAAAAArc/WERJR5CwExQ/s1600-h/IMG_4304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119160750199287362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwrplG_ALkI/AAAAAAAAArc/WERJR5CwExQ/s400/IMG_4304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live Turtle and Tortoise Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(at the Chinese Garden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA0m_AL5I/AAAAAAAAAuE/9w8jMAg8AhI/s1600-h/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119397411487231890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA0m_AL5I/AAAAAAAAAuE/9w8jMAg8AhI/s400/collage11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA02_AL6I/AAAAAAAAAuM/wxfPJ07tIhM/s1600-h/collage10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119397415782199202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA02_AL6I/AAAAAAAAAuM/wxfPJ07tIhM/s400/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA1W_AL7I/AAAAAAAAAuU/BTjIbju70Ig/s1600-h/collage9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119397424372133810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA1W_AL7I/AAAAAAAAAuU/BTjIbju70Ig/s400/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA1m_AL8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/jjp8iU_7UlA/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119397428667101122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA1m_AL8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/jjp8iU_7UlA/s400/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA12_AL9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/6YncjOH7WUc/s1600-h/IMG_4358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119397432962068434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvA12_AL9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/6YncjOH7WUc/s400/IMG_4358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the unusuals&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCGG_AL-I/AAAAAAAAAus/e0eNTTFQ5Dg/s1600-h/IMG_4377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119398811646570466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCGG_AL-I/AAAAAAAAAus/e0eNTTFQ5Dg/s400/IMG_4377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCGW_AL_I/AAAAAAAAAu0/pFL4qwzYN1E/s1600-h/IMG_4354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119398815941537778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCGW_AL_I/AAAAAAAAAu0/pFL4qwzYN1E/s400/IMG_4354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119398820236505090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCGm_AMAI/AAAAAAAAAu8/eaExMfVY_RY/s400/IMG_4356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCG2_AMBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/6Q4muMyfHRE/s1600-h/IMG_4373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119398824531472402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCG2_AMBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/6Q4muMyfHRE/s400/IMG_4373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCHW_AMCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/3v0KZ5-GUXI/s1600-h/IMG_4381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119398833121407010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RwvCHW_AMCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/3v0KZ5-GUXI/s400/IMG_4381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sidenote: M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ore than 1001 live tortoises/turtles which is inclusive of 56 breeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-7953238900330851265?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7953238900330851265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=7953238900330851265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7953238900330851265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/7953238900330851265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better Late than never'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rwu5CG_AL0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/4sPOCjZqVX8/s72-c/IMG_4406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4636179510053116470</id><published>2007-09-26T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T13:21:09.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bintan'/><title type='text'>Bintan Trip 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113795247154739346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZrui9OJI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Mw7f_uut9rE/s400/IMG_4184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZrOi9OII/AAAAAAAAAnc/70v17AxCM4Y/s1600-h/IMG_4188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113795238564804738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZrOi9OII/AAAAAAAAAnc/70v17AxCM4Y/s400/IMG_4188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIk-i9OPI/AAAAAAAAAoU/3FOhmXKPWh0/s1600-h/IMG_4187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114198651958016242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIk-i9OPI/AAAAAAAAAoU/3FOhmXKPWh0/s400/IMG_4187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Sidenote: Realise I was emphasizing on the NTUC bag? It's Lag's fault, she kept haunting me throughout the trip that the loaf of bread in the plastic bag is MY responsibility -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bintan Lagoon Resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Introducing Angsoka 13:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIlOi9OQI/AAAAAAAAAoc/AD_sgxJDvRY/s1600-h/IMG_4276.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114198656252983554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIlOi9OQI/AAAAAAAAAoc/AD_sgxJDvRY/s400/IMG_4276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIlui9ORI/AAAAAAAAAok/HCCavdLAJSk/s1600-h/IMG_4191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114198664842918162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIlui9ORI/AAAAAAAAAok/HCCavdLAJSk/s400/IMG_4191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIl-i9OSI/AAAAAAAAAos/2toRptr0XKM/s1600-h/IMG_4192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114198669137885474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlIl-i9OSI/AAAAAAAAAos/2toRptr0XKM/s400/IMG_4192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out our personal pool! And the duper spacious balcony =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114198677727820082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlImei9OTI/AAAAAAAAAo0/X08grsbTSs0/s400/IMG_4274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st night was spent on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cleaning up the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; villa&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlUOOi9OZI/AAAAAAAAApk/xNS73C2X16c/s1600-h/IMG_4189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114211455255525778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlUOOi9OZI/AAAAAAAAApk/xNS73C2X16c/s400/IMG_4189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; playing Building Tower&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPxOi9OUI/AAAAAAAAAo8/YI5G7Hmk1-M/s1600-h/IMG_4197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114206558992808258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPxOi9OUI/AAAAAAAAAo8/YI5G7Hmk1-M/s400/IMG_4197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; playing my-ultimate-dislike Bluff and Calling Names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPxui9OVI/AAAAAAAAApE/13Yo0_P5jeA/s1600-h/IMG_4193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114206567582742866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPxui9OVI/AAAAAAAAApE/13Yo0_P5jeA/s400/IMG_4193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then off to dreamyland. 3 ladies below shared a double-supersingle room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPx-i9OWI/AAAAAAAAApM/EFNr_aVLFqw/s1600-h/IMG_4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114206571877710178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPx-i9OWI/AAAAAAAAApM/EFNr_aVLFqw/s400/IMG_4200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; two other big rooms were left vacant.&lt;br /&gt;winni+lag took the master room&lt;br /&gt;we just love to sleep with one another=) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next morning is off to&lt;/em&gt;...BEACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114206584762612098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPyui9OYI/AAAAAAAAApc/ZSxlijnFN2o/s400/IMG_4211.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Left to right): Lag, Joanne, Winni, Shuff, *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPyOi9OXI/AAAAAAAAApU/_fsgW5S-dxQ/s1600-h/IMG_4208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114206576172677490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlPyOi9OXI/AAAAAAAAApU/_fsgW5S-dxQ/s400/IMG_4208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We looked so so colourful that morning *.* &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114211459550493090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlUOei9OaI/AAAAAAAAAps/DQXh_rgJJrk/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We banana-boated, kayaked, frisbeed, volleyballed and soccered. And the conclusion we made was, our water sports are way better than beach sports. Of course, yours truly is Jack of no sports. I was complaining the whole time about SUN, HEAT, SEAWATER, TIRING ARMS from kayaking and other what-nots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlUOui9OcI/AAAAAAAAAp8/IkSX_YyWsdA/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114211468140427730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlUO-i9OdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kRyTB5hnq-k/s400/IMG_4233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After beaching, Lag+Shuff+* went to leisure pools. Ho. Shuff and me transformed into pre-school kids and had fun using the pool slides. And boy, how heavy we are! The water currents on the slides were way too weak that we had to shift our bodies to get us down the slides -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Then after much persuasion, I found a buggy instructor! I know I almost killed her on my training sessions. But she was lucky enough, because Shuff+Joanne who later sat at the back were having hard times holding on their butts to the seats ^.^ Winni + Lag are so alike! They were screaming at me simultaneously when I was making my turns and overcoming the-so-many-skinny-humps! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114211463845460418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvlUOui9OcI/AAAAAAAAAp8/IkSX_YyWsdA/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Winni prepared lunch while the three of us were fooling around like little kids.&lt;br /&gt;our good food! &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla5-i9OeI/AAAAAAAAAqM/FhtuW2emIOw/s1600-h/IMG_4234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114218803944569314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla5-i9OeI/AAAAAAAAAqM/FhtuW2emIOw/s400/IMG_4234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla5-i9OfI/AAAAAAAAAqU/YJ7psYowhs4/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114218803944569330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla5-i9OfI/AAAAAAAAAqU/YJ7psYowhs4/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the norm - BBQing, we laser-quested. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla6ei9OgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/dXdR4oOy1JU/s1600-h/IMG_4238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114218812534503938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla6ei9OgI/AAAAAAAAAqc/dXdR4oOy1JU/s400/IMG_4238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a memorable experience, because I came in FIRST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla6ui9OhI/AAAAAAAAAqk/sQaKGuC7nm0/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114218816829471250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla6ui9OhI/AAAAAAAAAqk/sQaKGuC7nm0/s400/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Joanne+Shuff went for luxurious spa+massage, the spastic three went around the resort and took random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That was the period when most buggy practicals were done =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla6ui9OiI/AAAAAAAAAqs/j5BklzqW73Q/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114218816829471266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvla6ui9OiI/AAAAAAAAAqs/j5BklzqW73Q/s400/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a lil well-belated birthday celebration for Jo @ SilkBar&lt;br /&gt;to end off the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZsei9OKI/AAAAAAAAAns/4p7iKK8_DFk/s1600-h/IMG_4270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113795260039641250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZsei9OKI/AAAAAAAAAns/4p7iKK8_DFk/s400/IMG_4270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must say that night was an interesting one. Two angmohs picked up Shuff+ Jo when Lag+Winni left the table. Then, Lag picked me up! She took pity on me 'cos no one was interested in me. Also, the night's drinks were on Jason! Though he was not phyically present, his supplementary card was. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His reason for treat: "Thanks for taking Jo away from me for a few days."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I left the next morning ALONE. And Lag woke up early in the morning to send me off! Ahem, the rest of the SCgang? They were still snuggling in beds! Again, hate to say this, but you're a real good friend! Never mind if you are saying that you took pity on me again that's why you buggied me to the departing area, I know you HEART me! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;To conclude the trip...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZs-i9OLI/AAAAAAAAAn0/hiFfNGwIGNg/s1600-h/IMG_4267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113795268629575858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZs-i9OLI/AAAAAAAAAn0/hiFfNGwIGNg/s400/IMG_4267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113795302989314242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZu-i9OMI/AAAAAAAAAn8/OnPs0plDLMg/s400/IMG_4185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4636179510053116470?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4636179510053116470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4636179510053116470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4636179510053116470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4636179510053116470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/09/bintan-trip-2007.html' title='Bintan Trip 2007'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvfZrui9OJI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Mw7f_uut9rE/s72-c/IMG_4184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2300417710285244921</id><published>2007-09-26T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T21:07:56.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Huela's ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112117893322445938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkI4lnFHI/AAAAAAAAAmU/KDspA4_zQBE/s400/IMG_4160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She has a fat father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a pretty mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nutty grandfather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;naggy grandmother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two monstery brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;three very loving aunties&lt;/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;br /&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not forgetting, a creative maid who tied her hair like a flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below depicts her '&lt;em&gt;wonderful&lt;/em&gt;' family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112116368609055730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHiwIlnE_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/FEnJr4yqum0/s400/IMG_4143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see, that's her childish dad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112116372904023042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHiwYlnFAI/AAAAAAAAAlc/34_kzh-benY/s400/IMG_4147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkIIlnFEI/AAAAAAAAAl8/I9Vhgulj8ZY/s1600-h/IMG_4159.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;her second brother who's always ready for camera&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112116377198990354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHiwolnFBI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6RhZ8jVBQa4/s400/IMG_4141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;her traditional ah-mah who dotes the boys&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112117880437544002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkIIlnFEI/AAAAAAAAAl8/I9Vhgulj8ZY/s400/IMG_4159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sidenote1: I tried to be in the half family pic but I was stupid enough to place the camera right in my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;She loves us&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkIolnFGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_aO4nRoZObA/s1600-h/IMG_4155.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112117889027478626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkIolnFGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_aO4nRoZObA/s400/IMG_4155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she loves my dad&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHixIlnFCI/AAAAAAAAAls/5NasJ15jndA/s1600-h/IMG_4150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112116385788924962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHixIlnFCI/AAAAAAAAAls/5NasJ15jndA/s400/IMG_4150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112124932773844098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHqiolnFII/AAAAAAAAAmc/COMc-IU8XQQ/s400/IMG_4157.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and maybe, she loves me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112116390083892274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHixYlnFDI/AAAAAAAAAl0/T1ik-34b6BM/s400/IMG_4154.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and she's very happy that we went to her new place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112117884732511314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkIYlnFFI/AAAAAAAAAmE/fg2eJB610i8/s400/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2300417710285244921?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2300417710285244921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2300417710285244921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2300417710285244921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2300417710285244921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/09/baby-huelas-one.html' title='Baby Huela&apos;s ONE!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvHkI4lnFHI/AAAAAAAAAmU/KDspA4_zQBE/s72-c/IMG_4160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5255235415655641416</id><published>2007-09-25T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T01:08:56.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd "last" Mony turns 22!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvk-4-i9ONI/AAAAAAAAAoE/AxRSlH0Nhuo/s1600-h/DSCF8052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114188000439122130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvk-4-i9ONI/AAAAAAAAAoE/AxRSlH0Nhuo/s400/DSCF8052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This girl is super kind, helpful, sweet, bubbly, generous &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crazy, emotional, disorganised, noisy, loud, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being OSTRACISED etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;still, lovely me will give this weirdo a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvk-5ui9OOI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LLZT7rBaCHc/s1600-h/DSCF7934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114188013324024034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvk-5ui9OOI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LLZT7rBaCHc/s400/DSCF7934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still HEART you larh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5255235415655641416?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5255235415655641416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5255235415655641416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5255235415655641416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5255235415655641416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/09/2nd-last-mony-turns-22.html' title='2nd &quot;last&quot; Mony turns 22!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/Rvk-4-i9ONI/AAAAAAAAAoE/AxRSlH0Nhuo/s72-c/DSCF8052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-2071266072065381714</id><published>2007-09-20T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T12:42:50.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will miss them... because it's school term-break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH1LIlnFOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/6gmNI-qVKAY/s1600-h/DSCF9181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112136623674823906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH1LIlnFOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/6gmNI-qVKAY/s400/DSCF9181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hoho..mouldy pictures which i received only &lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some kind of friends they are....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0g4lnFJI/AAAAAAAAAmk/45OGagO5k3s/s1600-h/CIMG3213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112135897825350802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0g4lnFJI/AAAAAAAAAmk/45OGagO5k3s/s400/CIMG3213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0hIlnFKI/AAAAAAAAAms/t__iNu10eu0/s1600-h/CIMG3222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112135902120318114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0hIlnFKI/AAAAAAAAAms/t__iNu10eu0/s400/CIMG3222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112138796928275698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH3JolnFPI/AAAAAAAAAnU/TYhFpDb6lpQ/s400/CIMG3230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Dividends - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lesson learnt: girls cant handle money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0holnFLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/rl2UtE0c8K4/s1600-h/CIMG3181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112135910710252722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0holnFLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/rl2UtE0c8K4/s400/CIMG3181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Ugly Dolls -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the owner doesn't have a hidden meaning when she recommended this game to us, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112135919300187330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0iIlnFMI/AAAAAAAAAm8/hnnGQjiEi6E/s400/CIMG3204.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the different moods from the three of us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0iYlnFNI/AAAAAAAAAnE/w95ACJWFi0k/s1600-h/CIMG3203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112135923595154642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH0iYlnFNI/AAAAAAAAAnE/w95ACJWFi0k/s400/CIMG3203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Holidays holidays... not a time for mugging, but a time for SLACKING!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-2071266072065381714?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2071266072065381714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=2071266072065381714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2071266072065381714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/2071266072065381714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-will-miss-them-because-its-school.html' title='I will miss them... because it&apos;s school term-break!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RvH1LIlnFOI/AAAAAAAAAnM/6gmNI-qVKAY/s72-c/DSCF9181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-8298361343573835542</id><published>2007-09-08T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T16:28:49.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Babes turned 22!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RuJXJ1TtBDI/AAAAAAAAAkM/g6GkxllnsEQ/s1600-h/S5030715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107740753831724082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RuJXJ1TtBDI/AAAAAAAAAkM/g6GkxllnsEQ/s400/S5030715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reina probably had a splendid time in Scandinavia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish... Joanne will not become fairer than me in her office!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-8298361343573835542?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8298361343573835542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=8298361343573835542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8298361343573835542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/8298361343573835542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-babes-turned-22.html' title='More Babes turned 22!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RuJXJ1TtBDI/AAAAAAAAAkM/g6GkxllnsEQ/s72-c/S5030715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-5308151196587273499</id><published>2007-08-26T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T16:24:12.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese'/><title type='text'>Japanese Summer Festival 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Preparation was a big effort which took us all, 2 hours? &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpalTtBBI/AAAAAAAAAj8/-BBDN-LXAug/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103046126943929362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpalTtBBI/AAAAAAAAAj8/-BBDN-LXAug/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The result? The purpose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A ghostly girl staring at the carpark, waiting for her "Him".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpbFTtBCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LjG1-aTLygM/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103046135533863970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpbFTtBCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LjG1-aTLygM/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_26.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And two aunties became friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpaVTtBAI/AAAAAAAAAj0/WMTVv_ZZ5tA/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103046122648962050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpaVTtBAI/AAAAAAAAAj0/WMTVv_ZZ5tA/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_22.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blending into the culture... at our very best. (But Jye looks nihongen!)&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk81TtA5I/AAAAAAAAAi8/lTEHAizh-cU/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103041217796309906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk81TtA5I/AAAAAAAAAi8/lTEHAizh-cU/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "main stage area" was happening from 6-8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;I say, Japanese is really the hardworking lot!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk9FTtA6I/AAAAAAAAAjE/VSZnfZ0TtRA/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103041222091277218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk9FTtA6I/AAAAAAAAAjE/VSZnfZ0TtRA/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the Japanese School campus in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk9VTtA7I/AAAAAAAAAjM/YpjVtQCpGRk/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103041226386244530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk9VTtA7I/AAAAAAAAAjM/YpjVtQCpGRk/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the many food stalls.&lt;br /&gt;(Had steamed corn for dinner &gt;.&lt;) &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk9VTtA8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/fQaxzp5ESms/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_61.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103041226386244546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk9VTtA8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/fQaxzp5ESms/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_61.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were stalls selling accesories and kids stuffs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk91TtA9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/PqV8nUUQW_4/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103041234976179154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGk91TtA9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/PqV8nUUQW_4/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_48.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ....But we bought these!&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiElTtA0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/RLWz_-h4aQw/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103038052405412674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiElTtA0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/RLWz_-h4aQw/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the cool way of wearing thy masks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiFFTtA1I/AAAAAAAAAic/LQdbOsyYYRY/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103038060995347282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiFFTtA1I/AAAAAAAAAic/LQdbOsyYYRY/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadly, only three game stalls that day.&lt;br /&gt;The Yoyo Game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the water balloon is da yoyo!pretty lasting and easy to play!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiFlTtA2I/AAAAAAAAAik/jV_6sSIGXdI/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103038069585281890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiFlTtA2I/AAAAAAAAAik/jV_6sSIGXdI/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both of our paper hooks broke on attempt to get second ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiGVTtA3I/AAAAAAAAAis/EDFa8eNxheQ/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103038082470183794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiGVTtA3I/AAAAAAAAAis/EDFa8eNxheQ/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_44.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But Jye's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiGlTtA4I/AAAAAAAAAi0/CWjDIRvMzpg/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103038086765151106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGiGlTtA4I/AAAAAAAAAi0/CWjDIRvMzpg/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The famous Goldfish game: &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdOVTtAvI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZvmggfQJGvA/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103032722350998258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdOVTtAvI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZvmggfQJGvA/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Know why I look drowning even when on land?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103032726645965570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdOlTtAwI/AAAAAAAAAh0/fZEhwme5QH4/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_68.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Because I was trying badly to join in the folk dances:&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdO1TtAxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/dRFcY95LnWs/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103032730940932882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdO1TtAxI/AAAAAAAAAh8/dRFcY95LnWs/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_66.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Many songs and many actions. Me and Ying kept laughing at ourselves for bad limbs coordination. Jye made us danced through many songs! *faints* My head was aching after a few songs, from memorising steps -_- OMG. Luckily I forsake the monies for Salsa classes this semester -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We are happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103046122648962034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpaVTtA_I/AAAAAAAAAjs/7oQgWReyEjY/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_72.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103046118353994722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpaFTtA-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/PtOBT2eU-mE/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_83.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To conclude Natsu Matsuri:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdPFTtAyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/DgtRVKxNTWE/s1600-h/NatsuMatsuri07_46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103032735235900194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGdPFTtAyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/DgtRVKxNTWE/s400/NatsuMatsuri07_46.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-5308151196587273499?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5308151196587273499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=5308151196587273499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5308151196587273499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/5308151196587273499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/08/japanese-summer-festival-2007.html' title='Japanese Summer Festival 2007'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RtGpalTtBBI/AAAAAAAAAj8/-BBDN-LXAug/s72-c/NatsuMatsuri07_12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14709497.post-4686577614245663108</id><published>2007-08-21T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T00:24:29.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The roundest-faced boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will miss him &lt;em&gt;dearly&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RssN21TtAtI/AAAAAAAAAhc/tWB1J-8JI2Q/s1600-h/june.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101186238601036498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RssN21TtAtI/AAAAAAAAAhc/tWB1J-8JI2Q/s400/june.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jaegal June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sidenote 1: His lookalike!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RssN3FTtAuI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cvsmwiCFtw4/s1600-h/min.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101186242896003810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RssN3FTtAuI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cvsmwiCFtw4/s400/min.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sidenote 2: Climbed 9 storeys on my last visit to The Warrens&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; -_-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*one leisure pool, one 25m pretty pool, three jacuzzi pools and resides hundreds of koreans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;growing stronger each day&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14709497-4686577614245663108?l=sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4686577614245663108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14709497&amp;postID=4686577614245663108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4686577614245663108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14709497/posts/default/4686577614245663108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimentalmemories.blogspot.com/2007/08/roundest-faced-boy.html' title='The roundest-faced boy!'/><author><name>|aysh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03036322545155185634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ja_iFqnWps0/RssN21TtAtI/AAAAAAAAAhc/tWB1J-8JI2Q/s72-c/june.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
