tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66974978408296010112024-03-13T12:17:54.613+08:00...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger84125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-63215508090544062372011-07-20T18:09:00.001+08:002011-07-20T18:13:34.045+08:00Cambodia<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglREjj8GG9Hnp3Extzv-3E9gQ-WrE4Nt-vGQwt5dg1iTCxq00I6XkAfxQD_gxXdPUXEvjXcW5rVYeu2lGKqDld3iHjzWrwFizPKNMIrdtIxKSkRNaitnhXv5nVjbSNrpULTKPaWMhs8jM/s1600/283104_10150729438765171_732195170_19914112_8278127_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglREjj8GG9Hnp3Extzv-3E9gQ-WrE4Nt-vGQwt5dg1iTCxq00I6XkAfxQD_gxXdPUXEvjXcW5rVYeu2lGKqDld3iHjzWrwFizPKNMIrdtIxKSkRNaitnhXv5nVjbSNrpULTKPaWMhs8jM/s400/283104_10150729438765171_732195170_19914112_8278127_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631375532127462514" /></a><br /><div>I am grateful for what i have.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-70031512496752280342011-06-26T16:27:00.001+08:002011-07-20T18:14:30.730+08:00sleeeepfirst time 自然醒 in many many months :)<br /><br />first 11-hr sleep in this half of the year! sleeping has once again regained it's position as my number one favourite hobby. but my back is now stiff and aching.. signs of ageing<div class="iblogger-footer"><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-4254456115345513472011-06-25T09:03:00.000+08:002011-06-25T09:03:00.910+08:00ROARI don't know what all these rituals stand for but would appreciate some advance notice if it were to involve my mother and the rest of us. <br/><br/>The older generation in my family have no sense for planning. we're not kids anymore, we can't just skip a day of lessons. it's a whole day of responsibilities.<div class="iblogger-footer"><br clear="all"/><p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[Posted with <a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html">iBlogger</a> from my iPhone]</p><br/></div><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-79682898963167577992011-05-11T22:57:00.000+08:002011-05-14T04:47:29.638+08:00i'm on leave!but why do I have to think of excuses for not going back to work..<br/>this is not how it should be :(<div class="iblogger-footer"><br clear="all"/><p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[Posted with <a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html">iBlogger</a> from my iPhone]</p><br/></div><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-4777685505883041172011-03-28T20:09:00.000+08:002011-03-28T20:14:16.549+08:00it's not easy to be me<span style="color:#000000;">it's not easy for me too</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-66562574192992342362011-02-28T23:56:00.000+08:002011-02-28T23:56:00.127+08:00refusing to sleepcos it'll be Monday again<div class="iblogger-footer"><br clear="all"/><p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[Posted with <a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html">iBlogger</a> from my iPhone]</p><br/></div><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-69018710733706101352011-02-21T08:49:00.000+08:002011-02-21T08:49:00.282+08:00emo nemojack of all trades but master of none.. the best description of me. <br/>all i do is screw things up. I suck.<br/><br/>well, at least I'm alive<div class="iblogger-footer"><br clear="all"/><p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[Posted with <a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html">iBlogger</a> from my iPhone]</p><br/></div><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-547056675926012492011-02-21T08:15:00.000+08:002011-02-21T08:15:00.151+08:00so near yet so faris it me, or is it the evil?<br/>I think it's me.. sighhh<br/><div class="iblogger-footer"><br clear="all"/><p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[Posted with <a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html">iBlogger</a> from my iPhone]</p><br/></div><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-89565275503051108332011-02-12T10:30:00.002+08:002011-02-13T22:33:49.740+08:00:)one month into peak. tough..<br /><br />the other day when we were having a discussion on the number of kids to have, wanyong asked how many we would want to have. I very excitedly said 4 and told them my logic of having a perfect gorgor jiejie didi meimei in the family. Yuwei, as usual, said in his very slack mode "up to you la, not I give birth wat". and instead of giving this face -_-" like mine, wanyong said "well said" for respecting the woman going thru the pregnancy. <div><br /></div><div>(whether he meant well or not) I shld be more appreciative of the things going thru his mind, even when they come out of his mouth in that bo chup tone of his..<br /><div class="iblogger-footer"> <p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[Posted with <a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html">iBlogger</a> from my iPhone]</p><br /></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-8284742527974161092011-01-08T23:13:00.001+08:002011-01-08T23:15:18.702+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">Sorry for my obsession over efficiency </span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">but I wish you were more mature</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-41919776645485355882010-11-21T17:33:00.001+08:002010-11-21T17:33:28.643+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">Peak is coming!!!</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-64106709767946245432010-09-26T10:13:00.001+08:002010-09-26T10:13:40.760+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">Thank you friends, for maintaining the interest in my life...</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-34242010859678751932010-08-02T20:44:00.000+08:002010-08-02T20:48:26.567+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">I stopped, I think... </span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">when will I start again?</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-82995902631098116342010-07-07T22:02:00.006+08:002010-07-07T22:25:58.667+08:00Back on popular demand...<span style="color:#000000;">Due to popular demand for my blog entries (refer to my 99% spam-filled tagboard), I'm going to write about the holiday!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">It was a relaxing and well-paced trip. We enjoyed ourselves. AND experienced how it was like to be stranded in a small town cos we missed the train and there were not much english-speaking souls at the train station. all these for a demi-bottle of red wine =\ but the wine was really good! Would very much like to visit Europe again. It's a different feel and experience each time.</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">For the best photo of the trip, it would unquestionably be... ... ...</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJF74CSP3P-QujIdBi-hQF4PSpzW0pYB567ORifk_Of9lBzaWvtdFnMtdmtKHbLgb1jCB3ZnX3yQ6rl8Deoq3p_NSwr47RfCTaw-4mnqDhqlIFVmzbDDvrJKXYr3sxy7t7lZET_4tTNhw/s1600/DSCF0398a.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491169284650739890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJF74CSP3P-QujIdBi-hQF4PSpzW0pYB567ORifk_Of9lBzaWvtdFnMtdmtKHbLgb1jCB3ZnX3yQ6rl8Deoq3p_NSwr47RfCTaw-4mnqDhqlIFVmzbDDvrJKXYr3sxy7t7lZET_4tTNhw/s320/DSCF0398a.JPG" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-17896733778771565092010-05-02T21:34:00.001+08:002010-05-02T21:35:49.815+08:00My eyes are glued...<span style="color:#000000;">to the free HBO channels these few days. I'm so gonna get the channels when i become a taitai...</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-83014015991756872172010-03-18T22:51:00.005+08:002010-03-18T23:13:56.072+08:00Small things made me happy today.<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Getting a tea break a 4pm (instead of skipping breakfast and lunch to meet deadlines, and have dinner at 9pm when my stomach finally cannot take it)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><br />Getting off work at 730pm (instead of my past 2 months' average of 3am)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><br />Getting a lift home from daddy smelling the exhaust fumes from the highway cos his aircon broke down (instead of squeezing in the train with my one-hundred-kilos laptop bag smelling heads of fluffy hair)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">We should all be more appreciative of things in life. Instead of whining about how tired i am from the late nights, i'm glad that i'm healthy enough to withstand the workload. Instead of complaining about how many emails that comes "FYA", i'm glad that the people trust me with the work. Life is beautiful, and i especially like the view of the evening sky on the highway today. i'm grateful for being alive.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-64231340392919692102010-01-10T23:11:00.001+08:002010-01-10T23:13:52.148+08:00Stress is...<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">when you cant fall asleep even when you're super duper tired cos your brain automatically runs through the things you have to do the next day for fear of missing them out.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-29865327465919241272009-12-24T00:53:00.005+08:002009-12-24T01:11:51.898+08:00Avatar<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKXrKEb2GPNEltybRLPoRCIirb1FaMQLog4pbZZDdC9yMbkrvHeQnG9J5CQxLMEz_wOAicnzEGWBQblmtUhvNDhbVybEBD83TAZTJQhZrwHV-2eiRtst52f0yb5ebI2byT9YkBCqFw-GM/s1600-h/avatar-movie-poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKXrKEb2GPNEltybRLPoRCIirb1FaMQLog4pbZZDdC9yMbkrvHeQnG9J5CQxLMEz_wOAicnzEGWBQblmtUhvNDhbVybEBD83TAZTJQhZrwHV-2eiRtst52f0yb5ebI2byT9YkBCqFw-GM/s320/avatar-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418476860901443490" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I cant help but emphatise with the 'sky people' even when they are the bad guys, cos I belong to the same race afterall. I didnt know who to side with when they were at war. I just wanted them to stop fighting and stop hurting each other.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Me (enthusiastically): Maybe they should show this to the terrorists and then maybe they will stop fighting?</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Yuwei (flatly): Yups. (Obviously replying me for the sake of replying cos his head din even turn and there wasnt even a slight pause to digest wat I said.)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Okay, I'm being childish. It doesnt work this way. But anyway, less the goggles slipping off my nose every other second, </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">great show.<br /></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-19290639098920684952009-12-17T22:28:00.001+08:002009-12-17T22:30:14.171+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">It's finally better now. A big sigh of relieve..</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">And i'm glad that there are such things as friends. It certainly proved useful this time.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-321539745840884152009-12-08T09:51:00.000+08:002009-12-08T09:52:44.083+08:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I think I just screwed up my life.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />emo MAX.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-10201244455242783532009-12-07T23:35:00.002+08:002009-12-07T23:36:08.848+08:00Double sadness<span style="color:#000000;">Agents are agents afterall. Period.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-21775174811348623952009-11-21T01:34:00.000+08:002009-11-21T01:35:24.941+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">You will never know how painful it is until you've been through it.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-16814215854198465412009-11-01T21:51:00.003+08:002009-11-01T21:59:43.292+08:005 months<span style="color:#000000;">Today, we found out that mum gave up hope even before she was admitted to the hospital. She made a note in her bedside notebook reminding herself to sort out her photos for funeral. </span><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">She was unwell for about a month at home and was getting forgetful. It was also getting harder for her to keep her balance, but she didnt mention how bad it felt. I was very angry, that she didnt think her family could share the burden. But then again, if it was me, I would do the same..</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-30510607990363083612009-10-07T00:18:00.003+08:002009-10-07T00:26:38.974+08:00Ribena!<span style="color:#000000;">After 10 minutes of my whining on Ribena cravings, resourceful daddy made the drink using the flower (or fruit) of the wierd-looking plant that he waters conscientiously everyday. And it really tastes like Ribena! Now that it's been 2 hours, and we're still very much alive, i declare that it's safe to drink!</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">New msn no difference from old one wat...</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697497840829601011.post-55761954899243821512009-09-30T23:15:00.000+08:002009-09-30T23:17:04.781+08:00<span style="color:#000000;">I can only clench my fist...</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0