<?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-5823891419492738981</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:26:10.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.Slowie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-1063078827458515423</id><published>2010-01-02T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:18:40.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class bbq at Rachel's place</title><content type='html'>After so long, finally we had a class gathering.&lt;br /&gt;I was right to go there late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was less than 1hour away from the computer, and i started missing him.&lt;br /&gt;Intriguing person, just some sort of charm he has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the food was horrible, it was expensive.&lt;br /&gt;The girls were playing some gross games, and it was abit lame for me.&lt;br /&gt;I am "lame" - anything which require coordinations from 2 body parts, don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;My hands and mouth will never coordinate.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the guys joined in, and it was laugh-tacious.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning, everyone laughing at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we figured out that they may be the ones idolising me.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be the one who was doing such stuffs 2 years ago, but now they are doing it.&lt;br /&gt;The trend now is to be semi-mysterious.&lt;br /&gt;Being LOL and doing such disgusting stuffs in public is out of fashion already, at least that's what i think.&lt;br /&gt;I guess uni life has made the girls that way.&lt;br /&gt;However, the guys are still preetie much the same, and i like it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is tough to have your mind on something, and the body doing something else.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to keep my eye on those idiots 24/7, but i have even more stupid things to do.&lt;br /&gt;Spending every morning with him, talking about vodka, and his life, talking about those fags and idiots who ruin my forum and mailbox, makes me abit relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Relieved that we are still together in peace, while planning for the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1063078827458515423?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1063078827458515423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1063078827458515423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1063078827458515423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1063078827458515423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2010/01/class-bbq-at-rachels-place.html' title='Class bbq at Rachel&apos;s place'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4210400118715167394</id><published>2009-12-01T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:17:45.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday DD~ and FREEDOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Happy happy! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The long awaited holiday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has finally arrived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The unlimited gaming and everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came back from bugis with lotts of stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dress, tops, and a super kawaii skorts!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it lotts, and we became broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The computer systems paper was super easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finished it within 50minutes, despite the fact that its a 2hour paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: Err, the qn 4b need to give reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Prof: no, no need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Prof: You finish the paper already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: Ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Prof: you can leave now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-ok the reason for me to finish the paper in such a short time, because i need TOILET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not, i sure slowly take my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DD~&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish she will like the prezzies i prepared - muahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sitting on his car makes me feel weird, since i don't even remember talking to him in the 2 years of my life knowing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4210400118715167394?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4210400118715167394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4210400118715167394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4210400118715167394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4210400118715167394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-dd-and-freedom.html' title='Happy birthday DD~ and FREEDOM'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3281243245487183036</id><published>2009-11-27T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T23:27:34.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>potato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Weather: Warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Me: Drained after a whole day of mocking at people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It wasn't my fault that i really laughed at people, or rather mock at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The story goes this way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was the release of PSLE results, and this year i have got 2 cousins who took psle. I was quite-not-so-surprised over hui's result, even though she lost to her not-so-clever sister by 1 point only. Then my mum called to ask for my uncle's number&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(as usual, she forgot to bring her hp out),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i remembered that shannon took psle too. When sis came back from her shopping, we talked about their psle results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were mapling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sis: I wonder how xuanning did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Aiya, sure do badly one la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sis: But her english good leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: But her chinese bad nehs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: She jia-gan-dang one &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(direct translation: eat potato, indirect translation: speak english, dunno chinese at all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sis: Waa, u very bad lehs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: She look like potato also -.- you know what is jia-gan-dang right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sis: Ya la.. i not so noob, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sis: You really bad leh, say people look like potato. oh ya, she very quiet also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Potatos can't talk. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------And we laughed at this potato joke for the rest of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, we went to sembawang to *an-wei* hui. Actually, i just wanted to find a way to stop myself from playing maple. To my surprise, they said my uncle's family is coming over. They really, other than being big-in-size, dua pai &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(means big shot).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; They were the last to reach, and they reached after i digested my lunch. As expected, my mum will talk to my aunt about what school to choose. Sis and me started 'camping' and listened to their convo. After some time, after we collected enough information, we had a meeting with jun and hui in their parents' rooom. We started analysing the 'express' stream, and suddenly sis said that she maybe in normal acad. Then, i sort of guessed that she is in normal acad. And i started asking jun, hui and sis for their guess of her aggregate. Jun: 220, hui: 210, sis: 231, me: 179. And i went to spy on the convo again. In the mean time, those cunning girls got my ah-yi to tell them the aggregate and it is only 175. LOL~ i won the guess &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(closest to her results).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Somehow, the adults are obliged to keep her results a secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But i don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just keep laughing at her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Potato cannot talk, no brains also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And up until today, I still maintain the second position in my maternal family, the first is my sis, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah-yi was glad that quan remained at third.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3281243245487183036?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3281243245487183036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3281243245487183036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3281243245487183036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3281243245487183036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/potato.html' title='potato'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4938543008205707431</id><published>2009-11-23T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:44:33.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first, i find that she's maybe like me..&lt;br /&gt;then i realise, she's the same as him.&lt;br /&gt;and now, i dun like her.&lt;br /&gt;and i regretted on-ing the webcam to show her my face, even though she said that i'm cute.&lt;br /&gt;i think she's dumb, at least dumber than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i figured out what to ask for, as my christmas present this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A boyfriend&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;someone buy me a boyfriend please? and thanks!&lt;br /&gt;i love you all lotts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4938543008205707431?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4938543008205707431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4938543008205707431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4938543008205707431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4938543008205707431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/dumb-girl.html' title='dumb girl'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2482228862143653451</id><published>2009-11-22T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:53:02.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ma-leh-bwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Dark and cloudless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Pretended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Acted cute in front of the webcam unknowingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So-wa-neh ma-leh-bwa~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sis: (random) ipod touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mum: i ~ *poke* ~ *touch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me: what to eat for dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sis: Butter cheese cookie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-she meant, faster choose quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have been living in denial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had known it long ago, but i've been lying..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lying to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some things, after you lose it, it will never return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just like the hair clips, necklaces and ring i've lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even you are able to buy them back, it means nothing anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its worthless, after its broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How much effort i put in, just won't fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2482228862143653451?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2482228862143653451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2482228862143653451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2482228862143653451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2482228862143653451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/ma-leh-bwa.html' title='ma-leh-bwa'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-664120484914038967</id><published>2009-11-21T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:55:30.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weather: Cool windy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me: Totally burnt out after 2 java past-year papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, overslept by 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was supposed to wake up at 8am to do my java papers, but by the time i wake up, its 1008h.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think i have to sleep at 5am today, to get another paper done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been slacking around too much, especially wasting the time on fb teasing others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So sorry for the stuffs i've said &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sob.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/sob.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Evening, spent too much time on dinner and stocking up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shame-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/shame-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But i still forgot to buy my correction liquid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The one in my pencil box is dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, my handphone is unusually quiet, except for the &lt;strong&gt;call-of-disaster.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never like it when he called to ask for another person's number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He almost ruined my Jack's place dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=oops.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/oops.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there goes my new handphone plans again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The tv shopping has been going on for weeks, but they just can't decide on which to get, or rather, they haven't decide to spend the money anot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, mum finally set her eyes on a tv she would like to get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, she see the price at best and courts, compare compare, and decided to wait for one more week. (for the price to drop again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The truth is that, she've been waiting for weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the tv in my living room, its showing programmes in different colours everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yesterday, it was grey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2 weeks ago, it was red..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3 weeks ago, it was green...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I think, next week, BOOMZ~!! &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=omg.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/omg.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;I need motivations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;One chocolate per question? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;By the end of exams, i will be super fat &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lovebreak.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/lovebreak.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-664120484914038967?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/664120484914038967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=664120484914038967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/664120484914038967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/664120484914038967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/chocolate-motivation.html' title='chocolate motivation'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4786952020409071227</id><published>2009-11-19T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:54:45.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>econ + math</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Weather: After rain calmness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Me: After exams tiredness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Today's math paper was pathetically easy for the stats and pathetically difficult for the calculus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Mr.FanTong killed us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I totally skipped the determinant thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Then the stupid sine curve question screwed everyone up, its a good thing that i have a brain which is working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BUT in my hurry to finish the paper in order to have time to use the toilet, i did the integration question, and forgot to +C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It was until after the econ paper, 8pm, on the bus then i realised. GG~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The colour-hair guy didn't do 47marks worth of question. WOAH~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The econ paper was another killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I was just simply crapping through, and i forgot the equation to find real GDP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the end of first question, my hand is already at its limits, i can't go any faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I was glad that i can finish crapping the whole paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I need 43.5% out of 60% more to get A...highly impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Miracles.Please.Happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anyway, today it was another standard Sooooooo-siyi day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was the only one in my clique to be having econ at SRC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And the worst case is that, i've been to SRC only once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So apparently i got lost again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And i forgot to check the exam venue de alphabet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;After i reach the SRC, i started panicking, because i cant find my sports hall 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I went to hall 3, and saw jacq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Then i panic and began looking for toilet, i saw clarene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;On my way to toilet, i called ashley to help me check the alphabet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BUT gosh, the toilet no signal, i had to walk to outside of the SRC building before i can actually sms her my id and pw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Finally, i got my hall alphabet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I went to ask jacq, crying that i'm lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And a nice stranger taught me how to go hall E.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;In the end, i finally made it to hall E in a piece and met cindy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I disturbed her last minute mugging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-The end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Had a expensive fried rice dinner with cindy and gang, at jp foodcourt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But it was okay, because i like being with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Everyone looked so worn out, after the math + econ torture, no one really talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We took train back together, and at least, the colour hair guy took train all the way with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Hmm..i think word really spreads, everyone knows about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Even people whom i don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I should start keeping a lower profile than my current one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And zip my mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies, you little spies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4786952020409071227?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4786952020409071227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4786952020409071227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4786952020409071227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4786952020409071227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/econ-math.html' title='econ + math'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1874412514226917237</id><published>2009-11-18T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:13:20.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only time flew like a dove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weather: Coolness after rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Feeling warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Time flew past today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Woke up feeling the stomachache. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It hurts more when i'm feeling nervous or guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Prolly because of the dream i don't remember, anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Did alot of econ papers, and died at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Seriously, economics and mathematics should not go together, unless you're a statistician?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Seeing the curves and equations, which makes zero math sense while it has lots of economics sense, makes me feel uneasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Then fell asleep after doing the third paper...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Woke up eat, then no mood study liao... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Slacked all the way till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I hope tomorrow faster come.. i cant sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;does it helps if i hug my notes to sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Im hoping that miracles will happen tomorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Easy paper + dumb rivals = my advantage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love miracles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1874412514226917237?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1874412514226917237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1874412514226917237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1874412514226917237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1874412514226917237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-only-time-flew-like-dove.html' title='if only time flew like a dove'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6409900022768267653</id><published>2009-11-17T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:44:13.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twisted fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Weather: Cloudy after rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: Feeling abit sick + bloated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, quite eventful day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First, i panicked my way amk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then bought the stuff and taxi-ed back to hg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And we started rocking out on the brand new rock band set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love the guitar. too bad no paramore songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, it was dinner with DD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had porridge, and i was bloated to the max.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fresh fish porridge with egg rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it was on the bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He was on the same bus as me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I tot he was sitting behind me, so i turned over to wave..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the guy LOOKED AWAY..totally epic recognise wrong person..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So ps la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then he said he getting down soon, i went to see the bus stop, too late... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When i reached tampines, he said he got a feeling that i'll board the bus, purposely take the bottom deck.. if not, normally he will take upper deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;He said its fated, but he twisted it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After i reach tampines, i started rushing for the toilet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I 'flew' to the T1 toilet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And found a handphone in the toilet.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I opened up the pouch and realise its the same model as elis'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so i sms-ed elis to make sure it isn't hers..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then i sms-ed my sis on what to do with the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the end, i took it, walked all the way home, and finally the person called..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i walked all the way back to the mrt station to return it to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She gave me a pack of ferrero ~ and i gave to sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Glad that someone is happy with my kind deed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;And economic efficiency achieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Reason: The hp means alot to her, but to me, it means only the trade in value, which is $0. Furthermore, i value the walking as benefit. So there's no opportunity cost incurred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Lol, i doubt the econs will work if i ever write this in exams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;The rain makes my head spin badly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;it was so bad that i needed to release the tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Why does it happen so frequently these few days? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Please stop this giddyness...and fatigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6409900022768267653?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6409900022768267653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6409900022768267653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6409900022768267653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6409900022768267653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/twisted-fate.html' title='twisted fate'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1317737770397124680</id><published>2009-11-15T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:20:34.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puddle of mud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: fine dark sky&lt;br /&gt;Me: A puddle of mud inside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;True or false: The production of an apple contributes more to&lt;br /&gt;GDP than the production of a gold ring because food is necessary for life&lt;br /&gt;itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Taken from past-year econ papers. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a quite a nice and quiet day.&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful DAY &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=angle.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/angle.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in which i completed 1.5 math papers, and 1.5 econ papers.&lt;br /&gt;I like to be alone at home.&lt;br /&gt;Can have late lunch, can do more papers, can sing...&lt;br /&gt;Its good to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;When you're used to be alone, you're happy to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When night falls, i dunno why i start to feel this puddle inside me.&lt;br /&gt;Its leaving me breathless.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why and what it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just something stucked in between my heart and my brain, but i can't express it out with words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling...&lt;s&gt;lonely&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;disappointed&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;sad&lt;/s&gt; &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lookdown.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/lookdown.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what's the word to use?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe i'm just tired, but i'm sure that there's something inside spinning, which i still can't figure out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow's aim, 1 math and 1 econ paper + 1 econ chapter, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1317737770397124680?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1317737770397124680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1317737770397124680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1317737770397124680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1317737770397124680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/puddle-of-mud.html' title='Puddle of mud'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4934593605906062407</id><published>2009-11-14T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:59:07.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>darren &amp; darena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: After rain coolness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: After rain emoness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just came back from paul's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had alot of funs with the twinnies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ands i took lots of photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But i feel lazy to upload all of them today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So the two photos below are just a sneak-peek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sv6y53wjVBI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7cj4kiFnh5k/s1600-h/Photo0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403953310181053458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sv6y53wjVBI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7cj4kiFnh5k/s200/Photo0225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The one on top is &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jr.Darren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one below is &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Darena~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They both had octopus on their head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks to DD and my doings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sv6y5lFXKnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HXANg7Poi8U/s1600-h/Photo0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403953305168063090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sv6y5lFXKnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/HXANg7Poi8U/s200/Photo0222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The rain made it possible, tears and rain drops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;How can you differentiate them when you're walking in the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It rains when you're here, and it rains when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4934593605906062407?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4934593605906062407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4934593605906062407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4934593605906062407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4934593605906062407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/darren-darena.html' title='darren &amp; darena'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sv6y53wjVBI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7cj4kiFnh5k/s72-c/Photo0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-468858822537805281</id><published>2009-11-13T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:27:57.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech + as2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Weather: Stale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Me: Tired and bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, its finally due, as2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last minute chiong report in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i heck care all the errors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I did it with the best perfections i can ever come out with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally i can have a good night's rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday was speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, it was a freaking screwed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The guy who was supposed to present before me, had a panic attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So he was forced to pass his turn first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I see him panick, i panicked also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the end, it turned out as&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; "my eyes were white"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's yL said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Burns*&lt;/span&gt; my pocket this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had too much good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;don't know why there's this emptiness in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is it because that there's nothing for me to do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;feeling empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;And i stare at the phone, he still hasn't called...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-468858822537805281?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-4769704207258231821</id><published>2009-11-11T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:30:13.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad + good night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Sunny as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Just woke up a moment ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Last night i fell fast asleep the moment i laid on my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Because i woke up at 5.30am to go to school to do as2 with elis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Another reason is that i was working on my as2, the moment i got home, all the way till 10plus-pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I had this nightmare, my as2 program suddenly ki-siao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everything's wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My jGrasp started running haywire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The program anyhow run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then, i can't solve it, i can't stop it either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was crying for help, so much that i woke up with tears ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It was 1.26am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then, i finally fell asleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This time, it is something good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We were all back together at a carnival today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The 6/7 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;As usual, i'm always happy to be with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Then somehow, i lost my slippers and other people, except him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So i need to walk around barefooted to find my slippers / buy new slippers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I had problem walking barefooted on that kind of rough surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I asked him to lend me his hand and shoulder abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I walk walk, ouch ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;He buay tahan my whining, and carried me to go find slippers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;After walking very long, we suddenly see another friend sitting in coffeeshop talking to my grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;To my horror, that friend is actually very well-known in that area, all the oba-san and oji-san know him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So the very well-known friend lead us to a shop selling slippers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the way there, i feel very ps that he was carrying me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So i ask him to put me down, and i whine all the way walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Then suddenly, the rest of the group popped up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They started giggling behind, probably gossiping.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Everyone except me just keep giggling =/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Then we reach a convenience stall, the guys just went along choosing sweets and i asked the storekeeper for cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Everyone was O_O , the storekeeper asked me how old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then i decided not to buy the cigarettes, i asked for the price.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It looks cheaper than usual by abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I felt tempted, but i think better not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then we continued to search for shoe shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;While we were walking, one of them asked me why i wanna buy cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I told them its for the speech tomorrow. o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the whole group of them felt relieved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O.O they act like they scared i smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, we finally reach the shoe shop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;They guys waited outside, she went in with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I just took a pair of pink slippers and asked for my size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The shop lady like deaf, or rather stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ask for size 4, she replied "there 40"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I see the slipper behind write, 26...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I scold the shop auntie baka, dunno wad is 26 and 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then he chionged in, say this is sell kids shoes de shop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;So he got me kids size 40, and it fits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And its piink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Everyone outside laughed at my small leggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the end, i managed to make everyone happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;At least that's good, and someone carried me. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My fear and wish made up my night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4769704207258231821?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4769704207258231821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4769704207258231821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4769704207258231821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4769704207258231821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/bad-good-night.html' title='bad + good night'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1638322838651634831</id><published>2009-11-09T15:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:12:54.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love her monologue</title><content type='html'>Weather: Raining&lt;br /&gt;Me: Done and sick of programming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="280" height="170"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1decRVDV0U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1decRVDV0U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" height="170"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Taylor Swift's monologue.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously cool.&lt;br /&gt;I like the way she does it - Joe and Kanye - especially Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i can, i'm sure to do a monologue of my own.&lt;br /&gt;SCREW YOU PROGRAMMING!&lt;br /&gt;I gave up on assignment 2.&lt;br /&gt;None of the stuffs work.&lt;br /&gt;Read file, but can't produce. keep looping the stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;The song goes, "Somehow everything's gonna fall into place..."&lt;br /&gt;Before it falls into place, I am already dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do my report on my laptop, then i realised i need to install the microsoft office again.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, i lost my disc.&lt;br /&gt;pek chek lehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there's an angel.&lt;br /&gt;An angel who is pro in programming, who can help me to debug.&lt;br /&gt;An angel who only cares for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1638322838651634831?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1638322838651634831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1638322838651634831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1638322838651634831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1638322838651634831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-her-monologue.html' title='i love her monologue'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2710749204376879517</id><published>2009-11-08T15:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:06:06.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Pressurized? over translateApp?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Hot and humid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Have been singing the same song since morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just managed to complete my translateApp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this time, "error-free", can compile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets hope the mainApp would be much easier than this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;everytime an idea &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thunder.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/thunder.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, i need the toilet badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After using the toilet, i "flushed" it down the toilet bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then im stucked again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm running against time &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=time.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/time.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if only time would wait for me, miss slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no way i can memorise the stupid speech from head to toe, in 2 days time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cuz its not CHEMISTRY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can say i love chemistry now &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hoho.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/hoho.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because i dun take it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I can feel the pressure~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Its getting closer now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We're better off without you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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translateApp?'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-7748614624119551382</id><published>2009-11-06T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:50:11.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abnormal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Going to school soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just completed my database, with 10 errors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She said my relationship with him is so abnormal, unlike anything like elis'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But she didn't know about the other guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am a bad bad girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't like him, unlike what she said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Windows 7 is ugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The bottom bar is toooo thick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i had to re-install my programs again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The truth is hiding in your own eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7748614624119551382?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-9097466009387502578</id><published>2009-11-04T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:32:21.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whitebird trying to jaywalk?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny after rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in school today for math tutorial only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had lunch with elis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently, the petty guy is angry with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not very much of my business too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch, we went to take bus, and i saw THIS. vv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SvEW3YpypKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1IEgaLvpq_Q/s1600-h/whitebird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400122568960287906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SvEW3YpypKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1IEgaLvpq_Q/s200/whitebird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bird by the side of the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wanted to jaywalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He stepped on the road, then see car coming, walk back up to the grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then after that, he decided to try again, but the same thing happened again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor thing, i dunno how long will he take to cross the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prolly, they need to learn how to use the overhead bridge, like the dog. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(There was this dog who crossed the bridge that day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SvEW3JlnLRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/kTb9i-PoK-A/s1600-h/Photo0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400122564916227346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SvEW3JlnLRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/kTb9i-PoK-A/s200/Photo0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, it was fun at mind's cafe with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ladies' night - offer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the set meal was big, so cwarie and i shared one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice nice foodie and nice nice games&lt;br /&gt;And we had this game, a voting game, named True Colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is this question in which i got the most vote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Q: Who do you think have the most interesting life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't really remember, maybe it was, who do you think have the weirdest life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haish, i tried my best to be normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't really blame me for having weird things occuring by my side &lt;s&gt;everyday&lt;/s&gt; everytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to elis hostel yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Din get to see the shuai ge on the opposite block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, i just realised yesterday that my viwawa fren stays in the same hall as her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haven get to see him in real life yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I really tried to be more normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;To be normally friendly, normally indifferent, normally reacting, normally behaving, normally in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-9097466009387502578?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9097466009387502578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=9097466009387502578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/9097466009387502578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/9097466009387502578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/whitebird-trying-to-jaywalk.html' title='whitebird trying to jaywalk?'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/SvEW3YpypKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1IEgaLvpq_Q/s72-c/whitebird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-8738407245917355099</id><published>2009-11-02T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:59:01.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taken aback by surprises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Humid and warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Sneezing away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today i was taken aback by surprises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis agreed to have lunch with me - mac again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly, she came with joyce and THAT...a big case of TROMBONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not sure how to spell it-but its a musical instrument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She just pass it to me like that, and i almost fell over with the instrument. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joyce and her keep laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And &lt;s&gt;we&lt;/s&gt; me managed to shop around with that big and heavy thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next surprising thing is him, her friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He sms-ed me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly, we have quite abit to talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice friend she have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow, i finally can get to see that guy in my class again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to see him, even though he's abit white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ashley's advice on that is forget everything, and not go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Likely to be a s***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8738407245917355099?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8738407245917355099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=8738407245917355099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8738407245917355099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8738407245917355099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/taken-aback-by-surprises.html' title='taken aback by surprises'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1966462634017753131</id><published>2009-11-01T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:43:37.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first pancake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Leggies painpain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just done with my lab works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lab7 - still sot sot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lab8 - PERFECT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Su1CRmWTbRI/AAAAAAAAALw/Zmz7JG03E1E/s1600-h/Photo0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399044398406397202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Su1CRmWTbRI/AAAAAAAAALw/Zmz7JG03E1E/s200/Photo0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how the first pancake i made in my life looks like. This one i poured some syrup on top of it ler, that why look like got smth on top. The shape, i don't know how i got this shape one. I wonder if anyone would fancy some pancakes like this for christmas this year? Maybe can be used to decorate the christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never wanted to make pancakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum tricked me into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, after i brush teeth, 9am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum: -reading papers- i'm going to sleep now, not enough sleep. Make some pancakes for your sis to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She knows i'm going to take at least one hour to make the pancakes and its going to look inedible, she still made me do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end, dad came back, he saw my pancakes, he laughed at me, then zhao out of the house liao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He don't want to eat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis woke up at 11am and saw the pancakes, "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! so ugly"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum even need to add potato chips to go with the pancakes to make it taste better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they left the last two ugliest pieces for yeye and dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GG. none of them is gonna eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, i dreamt that i lost my teeth. My molars just dropped out on its own...and premolar too. I lost 3 tooth in one night! I was chewing on fish. Then i felt something big in my mouth. I thought its fish bones. I tried to push it to the front and spit it out. But i suddenly felt one more. So there's two. I managed to spit one out onto the dinning table. My mum shrieked. She asked me why spit out my own teeth. But then, because of the other one inside, i couldn't talk. Till, i manage to spit out the second one, then i could tell her "i dunno". She asked me which tooths are they, i use my tongue to feel feel abit and tell her wisdom. Feeling relieved. Then i feel feel again, i screamed, "MOLARS!" and we two started panicking together. Just when we panicking, my premolar dropped out too. And i started crying! Then i feel feel my premolar area, "eh? how come got mini-tooth?" Then i realise, i was in the pri-sch-size-of-siyi~ o.o But nevertheless, i woke up and checked my mouth and make sure that all my teeh are attached to my gums. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I don't want to go out of my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1966462634017753131?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1966462634017753131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1966462634017753131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1966462634017753131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1966462634017753131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-very-first-pancake.html' title='My very first pancake'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/Su1CRmWTbRI/AAAAAAAAALw/Zmz7JG03E1E/s72-c/Photo0156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-1625523297423278411</id><published>2009-10-31T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:32:46.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me: Dizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This morning, woke up at 6am, wanted to sleep in more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But my left leg was in pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its been a long time since it hurts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mac breakfast &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=puke.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/puke.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had 4 sets this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Make me fat only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My pants all feel tight tight liao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Java tutorial - killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;happy&lt;/s&gt; thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;we talked again&lt;/s&gt; he suan me &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tear.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/tear.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He: How come you always sitting alone at the back? No friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: I meeting my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He: You see here where got friends? All empty seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: She's coming later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then i sms ashley to come faster, 'cuz he said i no friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sms: Come faster... The black guy sitting behind me suan me no fren...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When ashley came in and settled down, then she saw the sms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She: &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shame.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/shame.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WHERE GOT BLACK GUY? behind you? your hou mian also no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I bet he heard her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me so ps =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i ended up feeling so ps for the whole lecture and din turn my head around to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The econ test was killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But somehow the feeling is back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The feeling of songs floating in your head, which speeds my thinking process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, i admit that i was thinking about paramore's songs, abit too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I ended up to be the first to complete the econ test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wish this feeling will last forever - so i can speed up even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its been 2 years since i had this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had dinner with jojo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Go! Go! Curry!&lt;/span&gt; - DD mentioned it before, and so we &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fire.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="fire" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/fire.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our own pockets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not bad wor, but i cook one better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Visited adeline at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She also small small girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She said i look 15, 16 years old like that - flattered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slack in that store for quite sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lets hope she won't ask me out on monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He said girls are stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me = girl = stupid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think the stupidiest thing is to have loved him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hate people who say i'm stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;They called me down for interview.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;How? I said i don't want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And she insists that i must go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1625523297423278411?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1625523297423278411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1625523297423278411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1625523297423278411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1625523297423278411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/stupid.html' title='Stupid?'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-5345562887096132142</id><published>2009-10-29T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:34:12.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new lab sup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Weather: Humid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Me: Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today i had my lab session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New lab supervisor this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They said the old one go back china already - dunno true anot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She was supposed to interview me lab7, but i told her that i can't do at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So she bo bian, interview me lab6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the worst case for me is to be interviewed on lab6, 'cuz i forgot to type in comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost died explaining to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had zero ideas that my codes are that hard to 'decode'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quite sad, didn't manage to see him today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Probably because i forgot how he looks like already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During lecture, it was freezing, and it sure hurts to be shivering from the inside out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep, doze and sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lunch topics for these two days are mostly about her boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think its good that i made my point about i don't like him, since that year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jiayous, dump him and jio JX!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Feelings can be changed forcefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Memories can be replaced too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5345562887096132142?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5345562887096132142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5345562887096132142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5345562887096132142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5345562887096132142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-lab-sup.html' title='new lab sup'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1357415618138694883</id><published>2009-10-28T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:06:52.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new nickname</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: Cool - after rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: Mugging econs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Econs is so difficult to digest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As tough as vectors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today at vector's lecture, it was kind of boring till i fell asleep a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Partly because i got ps by ashley again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Surprisingly, he &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shame.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/shame.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; came in late and sat the seat on my top left corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We managed to talk abit after the lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But im still wondering over the new "name" he called me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apparently, he doesn't know my name, and i have no wish of introducing myself like an idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hence, i think i should just go along with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tear.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/tear.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; im not in the same math tutorial as him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elis and me slept halfway through the math tutorial, partly because the tutor is boring, and i don't get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However, the main reason is because the girl behind me is singing her indian song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It sounded kinda like lullaby to me, and so i fell asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The math tutorial is kind of goner for the teacher, because hardly anyone is listening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other two indian girls were talking, the handful of singaporeans camping behind are talking too, the foreign students on the left also talking and doing other stuffs, and ashley was playing soccer on her ipod touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i din know that the tutorial ended, i woke up saying, &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shame.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/shame.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OH IT ENDED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feel sorry for her. - Gomen for falling asleep in the front row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i pont the rest of school today again, just to "study" econs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;I ended up clearing my animes which i haven finish watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, can't blame me for sleeping in classes today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blame sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night, she &lt;em&gt;SUBCONSCIOUSLY&lt;/em&gt; threw her bunnies and blankies on me, when i was sleeping in the coffin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i was bombed the whole night through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I threw the stuffs back to her, and she bombed me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I din even have a proper night of rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its like walking on a thin thread. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The difference between cute and plump.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1357415618138694883?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1357415618138694883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1357415618138694883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1357415618138694883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1357415618138694883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-nickname.html' title='new nickname'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6139308729582479785</id><published>2009-10-27T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:08:00.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drilling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Weather: Prettie cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Me: Stuck singing in my own bunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its almost the end and the start of my super boring life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The end is because i just gotten myself into some trouble again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ahaha~ apparently i like that guy in my class, intelligent and good-looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Much better looking than the others you can find in my school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, but that's still not the main thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is this chinese lady who caught me today when i was looking for toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apparently, i just woke up from the long train ride with the stinky girls, and i have no idea what she really said to me in chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I only knew she asked for my contact number, and i gave her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After i gave her, then i asked her what is it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i realised its an ADVERTISING company recruiting "models"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seriously, do i look tall enough for it? or even preetie enough? Unless, its for kid's apparel?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sad-ed, can't reject her after i give the number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Have to wait for them to call, and reject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The start of my super boring life is because exams are coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With me needed to digest chapters and chapters of shakespear's-like classics of programming, computer systems and economics, this is seriously gonna be tiresome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just now the drilling outside of the house, disturbed my studying of economics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had no choice but to scream with my rock music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Haish, now i hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I pont jawa lecture to come home to study, and it ended up like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wasted one afternoon again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;I've been thinking about the gift which they had given me, its the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6139308729582479785?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6139308729582479785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6139308729582479785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6139308729582479785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6139308729582479785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/drilling.html' title='drilling'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2145503564770086196</id><published>2009-10-23T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:02:54.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a pair of hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Weather: Stale air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Me: Thinking about things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;On the train...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I kept staring at my pair of hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;They are so small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Suddenly i feel weak, so weak that i realised i'll never get to hold something important. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maybe because i am borned with nothing, its okay to be living for so many years with nothing, and of course, to die with nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;What gives people power? what is something important?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Is it that pair of hands which gives them power to hold on to something important?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Stealth mode...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Can i be on stealth mode? or rather, can i be a ghost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;To be wandering in circles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My existance is unknown, to be a dead-walking-alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maybe shortness is a natural aid for me to be unseen by certain people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The lack of courage to even run away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;From now on, i'll take everything in, keeping them in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Silence is golden, silence is a killer and a saviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She gave me an opportunity to meet him today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But i rejected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Its a very tempting offer, to see a botak shuai-guy in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But i rejected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm afraid that i would remember anything in that happened in that two years of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So tormenting, that it caused me to hide behind the computer screens, and i stopped socialising with people for some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Now that i've forget, but can't forgive, i don't wish to remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The only time i'll see him will be &lt;em&gt;IF &lt;/em&gt;she ever marries him, &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; invite me to her wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;yL: Happy shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thanks for that line and explaining to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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hands'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1244717491484429265</id><published>2009-10-22T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:04:25.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb senpai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Stuffy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Utter suayness &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bad.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/bad.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or rather, pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know how you going to react to this, but i feel pissed at the dumb senpai who did the math paper solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let me explain what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Today, as usual, for the econs lecture, i wasn't really paying attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I was doing my math paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Then there is this question 1b - differentiation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;For me, this question is of zero challenge to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So i did it and flipped the paper to check the answer (which was supposed to be done by a &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pang.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/pang.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AID senior who got A/A+ for math module. Yeah, it means that they are &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pang.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/pang.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AID to make solutions for us.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;To my greatest horror, my answer and the senior's answer doesn't match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So i went to re-do the question again, using a different approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I still cant get the senior's answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Then i tried the senior's method (the first 3 steps), still cant get the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Finally, i just decided to evaluate the senior's method fully, and i realised there's a mistake in step 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WTH?! Its either a careless mistake or the senior is just pure stupid who can't multiply properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And of course, when you are paid to do something, can't you do it properly and ask a friend to check it for you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, another reason i can come up with, is that, the whole cohort got A/A+ for math module, since it is an open-book exam. Therefore, ANY IDIOT also can qualify for solutions-making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Life seriously sucks with dumb people around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quiz is tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have no idea how to do, algorithm in pseudocode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Screwed up speech today too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ROT! Only if it was singing assignment, in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The lab sup seriously pms me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Test this, test that. whywhywhy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Me: -silence- but hor, the question paper never say need to test extra test cases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I rebutted him - byebye A+/A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He: your program got problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, facebook...my account... what happened?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If i have that 50k, i will...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1244717491484429265?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1244717491484429265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1244717491484429265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1244717491484429265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1244717491484429265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/dumb-senpai.html' title='dumb senpai'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1549858058602487207</id><published>2009-10-20T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:43:46.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jawa assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Once in a while, windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Thinking about as2, headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been thinking about assignment 2 for a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today i finally settled down and started typing some things on my jGrasp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its seriously tough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT, sadly, this world is full of selfish people, scared people snatch away their A+/A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They always use the same excuse, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"I'm scared of being accused of plagarism."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thing is, even if you give advice, there is always a way around to make sure that there is minimal plagarism issues - it all lies on style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please give me some advices on how to do &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sob.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/sob.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; angels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I think its much better if i forget that fact, or just believe in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;He will be good to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1549858058602487207?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1549858058602487207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1549858058602487207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1549858058602487207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1549858058602487207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/jawa-assignment-2.html' title='Jawa assignment 2'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2764945924681033602</id><published>2009-10-16T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:06:51.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>horrified</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Dark and stale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Horrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was talking to her just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then i realised something horrifying, the dp, he is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my innocent innocent friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't bear to tell her -&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess she knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if she doesn't, i am prepared to just pretend that i don't know anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dislike him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met him today, on my way to meet cwarie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I didn't know cwarie was gonna be late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If i had known, i could've spent more time talking to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talking to him just now was like back to the physics lab, where we always compare heights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They can make it funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wasn't mockery, it was just about how much we can make fun of each other and the physics experiments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The best part is...he is still so skinny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;The best nightmare for tonight is him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2764945924681033602?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2764945924681033602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2764945924681033602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2764945924681033602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2764945924681033602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/horrified.html' title='horrified'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-8523435970268471195</id><published>2009-10-14T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T20:52:36.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel like giving up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: Fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: Feel like giving up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's interview was a mess for me, partly because i wasn't really prepared mentally and physically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I never thought that interview is so simply tough to get through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And my clothes were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oversized&lt;/span&gt; - thats the second reason why im in a messy state of mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Without nice and proper clothes, i feel messed up and frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To add on to my already-messed-up-state-of-mind, the girl who sat beside me is a model~!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Obviously, she is tall and preetie and slim, with lots of make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Too dazzling to be true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the interview, her friend took us through the sheltered way to south spine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Unknowingly, we crossed the bridge which the guy jumped last academic year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahaha~ cuz its raining and we don't have other choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it okay for me to be alone forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been giving my all in things which i wanted, but life is not about getting everything i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Unlimited wants VS Limited supply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How do i go upon achieving the happiness i want in life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If i don't have anything to start with, if i don't have any desires, will i be happier?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Patrick said before, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"You are borned alone, and you will die alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;I still remember the vector-guy whom i never understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Actually what he meant was to ask us not to crowd around in the LT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8523435970268471195?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8523435970268471195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=8523435970268471195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8523435970268471195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8523435970268471195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/feel-like-giving-up.html' title='Feel like giving up'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3756970072372744546</id><published>2009-10-12T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:37:58.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你要的爱</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;我明白 我要的爱 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;会把我宠坏 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;像一个小孩 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;只能在你怀里坏&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;你要的爱&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;不只是依赖&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;要像个大男孩&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;风吹又雨晒&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;生活自由自在&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geek is back. I'm glad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inflation is back, huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3756970072372744546?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3756970072372744546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3756970072372744546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3756970072372744546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3756970072372744546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='你要的爱'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2605563115972204280</id><published>2009-10-11T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:11:28.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Dark and windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I have no idea how much are those stuffs weighing on my small body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The morning exercises hurt my stomach muscles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The one-hour shopping hurts my leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;If i can choose between the mental health and physical health, what would i choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Its been two years since that happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Now, its back - &lt;em&gt;officially,&lt;/em&gt; it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Welcome back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;My endocrine system is hectic again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It seems to be that every part of my body is a result of endocrine failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The extreme body temperatures, the shortness of my height, and alot more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heal me or break me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2605563115972204280?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2605563115972204280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2605563115972204280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2605563115972204280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2605563115972204280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-back.html' title='welcome back'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1957726833013106881</id><published>2009-10-09T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:51:47.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a dream i cant hold on to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Weather: Hot and dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Me: Emo-self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maybe an embrace is all i need... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;That strength is all i need to keep me going...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But its something i can't hold on to...the &lt;strong&gt;dream...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It seems like the break is breaking me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Program terminating.... &lt;/span&gt;- probably she's right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I can't rely on anyone to give me strength, i don't want to rely on anyone to give me the strength - but i can't...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Please take care of my soul when i'm sleeping - i tend to lose them when being asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its the first time i got&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt; A-&lt;/span&gt; for my english, probably my last time also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Letter writing isn't my forte, but maybe the class is weak enough for me to tackle for an A-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Celebrates*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1957726833013106881?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1957726833013106881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1957726833013106881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1957726833013106881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1957726833013106881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/dream-i-cant-hold-on-to.html' title='a dream i cant hold on to...'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3689008472345260568</id><published>2009-10-06T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:19:40.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Too rush ._. and dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its been a long time since i blogged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Busy with assignments, work, games, and anime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Health problems have finally caught up with my age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its been 1year plus since i've turned 18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maybe its time to visit the doctor again - after this semester i guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hopefully i won't die after 2 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After all, its not a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;terminal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; illness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The way they spoke to me, isn't it the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am married to the computer forever, and i will love him for all my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's how much i love it, to be able to always smile in front of the people and things you love the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I told him that i got too many things to remember, too much to even allow storage for useless memories like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;The chemistry mechanism-es, who still remembers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3689008472345260568?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3689008472345260568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3689008472345260568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3689008472345260568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3689008472345260568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-time.html' title='no time'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1871153085286387193</id><published>2009-09-19T08:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:13:06.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boey is back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Weather: Hazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Me: Eating hard version "turkish delight"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WELCOME BACK~!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my long legged best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Boey is back from Brunei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The first thing i got from him this morning &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(which is an hour ago)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was his wake up call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Well, if you know me well enough, i can't really talk on the phone when i'm asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But he managed to make me awake ._. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Boey: Anything you want from dfs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-immediately awake-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I couldn't figure anything i want, so i told him to get something for the clique's consumption. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The first thing that would wake me up through the phone on a weekend morning is &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ALCOHOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yesterday was hilarious, maybe stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Cwarie and me miscommunicate =/ on the train issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh and we came out on the new joke of the week, because of leon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leon was suggesting movie and lunch on monday, few days back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Dunno monday cwarie got school anot... London no hari raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-2 minutes later-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Leon: Hahas yea she got school but we can always meet in the evening right? Hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And i heard from cwarie, she doesnt have to attend school on monday, because its a public holiday~!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I was joking when i told leon that cwarie may have school since london don't have hols because of hari raya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And he really went to ask her, and she answered him &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;'YES'.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh my.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday's job was slacker than i thought.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love it lotts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is nice and long legged too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gonna have lots of it next week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gomen~ geek, cant play too much le, i guess...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1871153085286387193?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1871153085286387193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1871153085286387193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1871153085286387193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1871153085286387193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/boey-is-back.html' title='boey is back'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-8940106303413505570</id><published>2009-09-17T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:33:46.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Weather: Cool and hazy = no link&lt;br /&gt;Me: Looking forward to my tiring day tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream...&lt;br /&gt;That man... he wanna be my goddaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i think he's old enough to be my grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its because i look like his pass-away-daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Its a dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, dream...&lt;br /&gt;No more angelic face... only poker face.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he loves me&lt;/span&gt;, more than that angelic face, i felt.&lt;br /&gt;The embrace... it feels as though i can feel his feelings.&lt;br /&gt;My special friend, who isn't my best friend nor ordinary friend, not boyfriend too.&lt;br /&gt;Can i embrace you the next time?&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hoho.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/hoho.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it reaches the colder part of the year, i become more moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How many times do i feel like crying when im on the train and bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And how many times did i actually cried?&lt;br /&gt;I lost count.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it just increases with age.&lt;br /&gt;I feel old and i hate kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;How much do i want to tell you that its you?&lt;br /&gt;Let it rest.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8940106303413505570?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8940106303413505570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=8940106303413505570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8940106303413505570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8940106303413505570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream-again.html' title='Dream again'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6265323595511062801</id><published>2009-09-16T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:24:08.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fish therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Rainy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SrC2YiFyO1I/AAAAAAAAALo/kX-msqWbSrw/s1600-h/Photo0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382002087291927378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SrC2YiFyO1I/AAAAAAAAALo/kX-msqWbSrw/s200/Photo0129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just came back from the fish therapy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just in time, before the rain pours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fishes were itching me and clarice so much that we cant help but to keep laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, i have to say byebye to dead skins and $8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like going there every month &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hoho.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/hoho.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; only if i'm rich enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gomenasai ~ fishy for overfeeding you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talking about money, i still have my shopping funds for this month - &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;untouched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really hope money can buy time, i wanna to buy clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw the stalker on my way out again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I immediately chiong for the carpark and almost kennan knock down by car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really hate taking the train nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because i live in tampines and study at NTU, so most of the time i can get non-priority seats on the train to and back from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, I observed that the priority seats were mostly taken up by OL's aka working aunties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When en elderly come into the train, most of them don't give up their seats to the elderly, they just let the feeble old man stand there and risk falling down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always wanna to stand up to give up my seats, but the old people are always too far for me to reach out to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The train is always so crowded - &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;morning, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;afternoon,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;evening.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Stop laughing at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6265323595511062801?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6265323595511062801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6265323595511062801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6265323595511062801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6265323595511062801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/fish-therapy.html' title='fish therapy'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/SrC2YiFyO1I/AAAAAAAAALo/kX-msqWbSrw/s72-c/Photo0129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-5364445500987352382</id><published>2009-09-15T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:53:17.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot vs ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: HOT and sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me: Stuffed up in north spine eateries feeling freaking warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My fault for sitting at such a hot spot, partly because that the library is filled with selfish people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is also my fault for listening to Britney's songs &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fire.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="fire" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/fire.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hot as ice and Everybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its all about hot and temperature rising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the past one week, my body is experiencing exothermic reactions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It feels so warm at night &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wooo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/wooo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i can't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not having fever though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday he asked me a question &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tear.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/tear.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you would need someone to take care of you, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know - i told him that i still can cope on my own now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so used to taking care of myself and getting into trouble now that i don't know if i should let someone to take care of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like being alone, and persuing my dream alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just registered as subcomm for a club just now, i don't know if i should do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its as though like my pathetic comp science student life hasn't been more pathetic enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i think i'll try to cope with the boredom tmr afternoon &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=puke.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/puke.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5.5hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That is ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5364445500987352382?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5364445500987352382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5364445500987352382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5364445500987352382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5364445500987352382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/hot-vs-ice.html' title='Hot vs ice'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1531081342564815772</id><published>2009-09-14T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:37:33.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: Filled with prata, potato and cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He appeared in my dream again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could touch his angelic face again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This time, it still feel so real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was more people this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was interrogated - &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the same way DD's mum did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The voice is the same as that of my best fren's mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then i woke up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TyJay for the nice nice songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feel tempted to rent DVDs to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apparently, assignment question 1 is too easy that i took less than an hour to finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for the bonus -&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; mr. jawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But aren't the lab questions abit too difficult?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I got sort of my birthday wishes planned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Waiting for that day to make my wishes only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1531081342564815772?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1531081342564815772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1531081342564815772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1531081342564815772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1531081342564815772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/yume.html' title='Yume'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-5711972666253429158</id><published>2009-09-10T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:02:39.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TyDD for buying me a new boyfriend - &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr. Slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SqkBYdR0buI/AAAAAAAAALg/0bBy34My_uE/s1600-h/Photo0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379832749558623970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SqkBYdR0buI/AAAAAAAAALg/0bBy34My_uE/s200/Photo0123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the laptop case given by BA peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you guys for knowing i &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;piink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SqkBXu9pqaI/AAAAAAAAALY/Lh9DtmPfrZI/s1600-h/Photo0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379832737126001058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/SqkBXu9pqaI/AAAAAAAAALY/Lh9DtmPfrZI/s200/Photo0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, the girls from PRSB came over to NTU in their school uniform&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=omg.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/omg.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then they requested to tour the &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;chinese heritage centre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I brought them there and we had lots of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CT and joycee were totally freaked out by the statue in the first room we entered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So they were so scared to enter the second exhibition room, partly because the second room is painted black and has lots of black and white photos with mirrors too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, in the end, we managed to PULL them in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Joanne sort of became CT's guardian angel&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/shy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaa. We saw a photo of Tiger Woods inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we didn't know he has a mixed background - &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1/4 african-american, 1/4 thai, 1/4 chinese, 1/8 cherokee, 1/8 english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wow, i think he has more than Nini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday, i pont my jawa lecture just to have sakae sushi with DD and jojo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice ~ $18 bucks flew away and i grew fatter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was my birthday celebration with the BA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Really enjoy being with the guys and clarice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life seriously sucks after i enter uni - no nice guy fren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls also not that nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; the drawing that hayden drew. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; the piink bag and laptop case. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; the process which i find my present. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; the cake. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; playing mahjong and bridge. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; wilber pan. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lovebreak.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/lovebreak.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wanted to ask a question, but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5711972666253429158?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5711972666253429158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5711972666253429158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5711972666253429158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5711972666253429158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-birthday-presents.html' title='My birthday presents'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/SqkBYdR0buI/AAAAAAAAALg/0bBy34My_uE/s72-c/Photo0123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-4297183939746840638</id><published>2009-09-05T08:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:59:29.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dream finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Semi-sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Can't wait to go Hayden's place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, last night, i had a sweet dream, after all those nights of dying, fighting and arguing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could touch his face &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/shy.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; angelic face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was the same girl in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing changed, except that he became nicer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's this &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;DIY sushi store,&lt;/span&gt; and he made handrolls for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While he was making it, he scalded his hand - rice too hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could do nothing but to watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't attend the work and travel usa talk yesterday, because ashley ps-ed me.&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=roar.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/roar.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's been skipping lessons (= ps me) for so many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even bridge days too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But well, she's nice when she's around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And its still nicer to have her around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So when ashley isn't around, i spent most of the time with wayne, teaching him more about the singapore culture and singlish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I almost made him sad because i said he was being unfriendly if he doesn't speak singlish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But actually, what i meant was, when speaking to singaporeans on informal occasions, he'll sound more friendly with singlish, i.e. talking to friends on the dining table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i think he doesnt't get what i meant. &lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sob.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u12/blacie/sob.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So that makes me sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Hungry~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4297183939746840638?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4297183939746840638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4297183939746840638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4297183939746840638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4297183939746840638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-dream-finally.html' title='Sweet dream finally'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1393983980241687533</id><published>2009-09-03T21:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:26:12.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle in ndp pack o.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Only finished with copying of CPU T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The middle guy in the picture is my uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Plump plump de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, this picture was found on one of the NDP's book in the goodie bags they gave this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think its on the back of the book. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sp-_FeUJn2I/AAAAAAAAALQ/q71UvjDeUN4/s1600-h/Photo0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377226580861493090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sp-_FeUJn2I/AAAAAAAAALQ/q71UvjDeUN4/s200/Photo0114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my setup for&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pandaPOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love hellopanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sp-_E5t5YII/AAAAAAAAALI/fIhPLNxBc7c/s1600-h/Photo0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377226571037368450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sp-_E5t5YII/AAAAAAAAALI/fIhPLNxBc7c/s200/Photo0110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning, i ordered subway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WRONG! i wanted ham &amp;amp; egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the end, i ordered western egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Subway guy: Ham&amp;amp;egg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Western egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-1 min later- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Subway guy: Ham &amp;amp; egg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Western egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-1 min later- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Subway guy: Ham&amp;amp;egg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Western egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So he asked me 3 times, and i screwed it up 3 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So i had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONIONS&lt;/span&gt; in my sub T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really have to be conscious when ordering subway - i was sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the onions really screwed my appetite up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I smelled of onions in my mouth for the whole day, till i get home to rinse it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, i just realise something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mr. dinosaur is from hci? Not that i care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But if he is, he should have more brains than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maybe he didn't take econs back then. hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What if ... i wish for the same wish again this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1393983980241687533?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1393983980241687533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1393983980241687533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1393983980241687533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1393983980241687533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/uncle-in-ndp-pack-oo.html' title='Uncle in ndp pack o.o'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/Sp-_FeUJn2I/AAAAAAAAALQ/q71UvjDeUN4/s72-c/Photo0114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-4077863452140876299</id><published>2009-09-01T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:52:15.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first experience with sis in ntu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Rainy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Sore leggies again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today i brought sis to school with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it rained HEAVILY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite the rain, we still went to jurong point to get a padlock for my locker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end, both of us got semi-washed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Came back and had lunch with ashley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had foodcourt food, cheap enough to be wasted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know why we had bad bad appetite today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then went for a walk at library level 5, in hope for a good seat with plugs, but to no avail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to camp at macs, till 4.30pm for my jawa lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Jawa lecture was interesting with sis around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She doodled on my tutorial papers. Mum saw it and laughed at it just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope she would come again with me during her sept hols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for being too straightforward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I don't want to get hurt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;*bleeds*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4077863452140876299?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4077863452140876299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4077863452140876299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4077863452140876299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4077863452140876299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-experience-with-sis-in-ntu.html' title='my first experience with sis in ntu'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-538762042830507842</id><published>2009-08-30T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:26:16.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh pissed karaoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Rainy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Ran back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was supposed to be a happy day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally i can get to sing for all i want, perhaps with mum, aunt and uncle singing their oldies too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, my evil sister and cousin spoiled everything for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While the adults are out for teabreak, they bullied me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blocked my screen, made snide renmarks and noise on the spare microphone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, i hate them since i was&lt;strong&gt; "that small".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(perhaps since 6 years old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end, i "ran" home crying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..all the way from yishun back to tampines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, i'm under too much stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost every night, i had nightmares about me dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, i was awaken by the nightmares &lt;strong&gt;thrice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I died twice, another one was a heated argument with a junior leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate juniors and kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna to be like xiaoquan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone likes him, because he is always not around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23rd in rock-climbing competition or singapore, &lt;strong&gt;whichever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always get to go overseas for competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, he's in korea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's good-looking too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i wanna keep my smart brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He would have been perfect if he's smarter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I will never go there to sing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-538762042830507842?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/538762042830507842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=538762042830507842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/538762042830507842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/538762042830507842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-pissed-karaoke.html' title='oh pissed karaoke'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-5823896623674896374</id><published>2009-08-29T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:44:09.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental block</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Weather: Hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Me: Mental block ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly had this mental block when doing my math homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kind of pissed me off, i cannot solve anything regarding to variance and standard deviation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday i had dinner with cwarie at KFC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So happy, its been 2weeks since i last talked so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT, why they don't have original chicken? T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like original T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, new item that i may like it as my birthday present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; foolscape - anything but &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuz i used to have green until it disappeared, till i dunno where.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow is finally the family karaoke day again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last time was on father's day? or was it mother's day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been waiting for tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's why im forcing myself to finish up all my tutorials by tonight 10pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hard - still left with econs, java log book, communications reading up and java reading up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, i finally succeeded in writing a java program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's question 1 on my tutorial, so i'm merely doing a homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't save though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;There's a blackhole on my nose - you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5823896623674896374?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5823896623674896374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5823896623674896374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5823896623674896374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5823896623674896374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/mental-block.html' title='Mental block'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-5902539336004705056</id><published>2009-08-27T09:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:10:48.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Weather: Dark and cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Me: Dizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's union day, so i've decided to take a small break from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing and no one for me to vote for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Staying at home and slack is still the best for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad that my forum account was created after 30th June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, that was a stupid and unclear rule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gambatte DD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is a thorn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If i am not careful enough, i will get pierce and bleed hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Too close ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5902539336004705056?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5902539336004705056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5902539336004705056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5902539336004705056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5902539336004705056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/dizzy.html' title='Dizzy'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1424673900691380676</id><published>2009-08-25T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T14:20:30.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishlist 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Weather: Looks fine to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Me: Stuffed up in the library - bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The first draft of my wishlist:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Tons of friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Tons of boyfriends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. A bimbotic laptop case&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. A practical-cum-bimbotic keychain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Tons of hello panda - &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pandaPOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. A bimbotic backpack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. A new pair of slippers again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Perhaps more clothes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Distinctions? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Still working on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. More to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. Anything funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. Anything outta box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. Anything kawaii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. Cash also can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. Maybe edible stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, if money can buy alot of things, i want everything, especially distinctions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna get out of this shit asap - drowning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, i had the &lt;s&gt;jawa&lt;/s&gt; java lecturer for my tutorial's tutor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY! He's quite good at conducting tutorial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The systems' tutor is a all-rounder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He does community service, studys bio, a mediator and alot more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice to be joining his tutorial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am i really too stress?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I died again last night, because of my wrong decision, i killed them all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried to save you, but we all died together in the end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gomenasai~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1424673900691380676?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1424673900691380676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1424673900691380676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1424673900691380676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1424673900691380676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/wishlist-2009.html' title='Wishlist 2009'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3890682817445077224</id><published>2009-08-22T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:04:47.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ge-tai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Windy, like that of a typical lunar 7th month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Bored-ing to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, so now i am bored, because the tv is not showing nice shows (perhaps because i've watched that one before). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i just simply uploaded my own picture taken by jun at her place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually i wanted to upload more pictures from my&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; piink&lt;/span&gt; phone, but i have no idea why the bluetooth of the laptop suddenly stop working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So there's only one photo of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My back view:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/So_0QFP6ucI/AAAAAAAAALA/T6bTpFlNjXA/s1600-h/Photo0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372781437600315842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MhVd-hjZekU/So_0QFP6ucI/AAAAAAAAALA/T6bTpFlNjXA/s320/Photo0095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the ge-tai downstairs, at the basketball court 150-200m away, hasn't improved over the years, i.e. still as bad.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least i get sounds to my ears, and parents are down there - appreciating what the committee has for us.&lt;br /&gt;So things aren't that bad for me this evening, though i am very bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first econs tutorial is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HILARIOUS~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wonder how come there are people who really think OUT of the &lt;s&gt;box&lt;/s&gt; economics.&lt;br /&gt;Some people really have no economics sense.&lt;br /&gt;There is this foreign accent guy who said question 2 is a joke.&lt;br /&gt;If economics is the study of human behaviour, he is studying dinosaur behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for my birthday wishlist, its approximately done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Just a preview:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1. Tons of friends (if you can get that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;2. Tons of boyfriends (that's even harder, gambatte cwarie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;3. A bimbotic laptop case (this is up to the BA to decide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;4. A keychain for my new set of keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;5. Tons of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello panda&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pandaPOWER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;------End of preview------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the first time i introduced myself as Slowie in school.&lt;br /&gt;He was having a hard time pronouncing my chinese name and couldn't remember it as well.&lt;br /&gt;He asked for my name two days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;An expert in jawa programming.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, even after i used Slowie, he also cannot pronounce.&lt;br /&gt;But this time, he wrote it down.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i have to change to an even simpler name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pandaPOWER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3890682817445077224?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3890682817445077224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3890682817445077224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3890682817445077224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3890682817445077224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/ge-tai.html' title='Ge-tai'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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/_MhVd-hjZekU/So_0QFP6ucI/AAAAAAAAALA/T6bTpFlNjXA/s72-c/Photo0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-4379413736409259664</id><published>2009-08-21T08:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:51:10.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 1st lab session</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me: Mr. construction worker is so noisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just woke up, because of the construction works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its simply noise pollution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, at least it makes me wake up early at 8am to play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, i had my first lab session FINALLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They had computer assigned to you, so people cannot seat with their cliques.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The lab is so freaking quiet and i was late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The tutor of effective communications released me on time, so by the time i walked down, i was late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then the lab technicians didn't tell me the password.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to my computer and cried for help, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"what's the password?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The guy beside me told me its just &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"password".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i kept typing password, it doesn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then the guy helped me to type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wth, its case-sensitive, and they had it with&amp;amp;without caps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So when i was changing password, i had the same problem again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its seriously dumb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And when i was doing the java, its even more cry-able.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Linux seriously had me crying - &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;keep typing wrongly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome tea is tonight for astronomy club, i think i would join for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its not too much commitment, only every fortnightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quite relaxing for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I hope to see you again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4379413736409259664?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4379413736409259664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4379413736409259664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4379413736409259664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4379413736409259664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-1st-lab-session.html' title='my 1st lab session'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-240496765369095831</id><published>2009-08-18T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:23:32.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food poisoning again? o.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Me: Lao sai = food poisoning again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Finally had a nice sleep last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I had a serious insomia the night before - same as rx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Woke up with a serious stomachache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And shitted like a lot of times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Lucky today only have one lesson at 4.30pm, for one hour only. =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yeah, i'm gonna spent 3+hours travelling back and forth, just for 1hour of &lt;s&gt;jawa&lt;/s&gt; java lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, my new friend is from the same secondary school as me, one year older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Senpai-nisah - a nice senior from 4e1 too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Went for the roadshow in school yesterday - for laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Kind of cool, 'cuz they know how careless uni students like me can be, so most of the laptops are spill-resistant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Lenovo even had something like a tap of water which keep flowing over the keyboard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;However, i'm in love with the "bimbotic" laptop from HP, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;RED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ok. more like maroon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anyway, thats the brightest laptop around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dad agreed to buy it for me, 'cuz its within budget and the specs is like one of the best in the roadshow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My first personal laptop, buying on wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There's also a John Little bazaar sales next to the IT roadshow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I bought a big can of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello panda&lt;/span&gt; at $5.80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There's also&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; kettle&lt;/span&gt; potato chips, selling much more than robinson's expo sales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh, the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;P.C. bras&lt;/span&gt; are selling cheap at 10 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i don't dare to buy with so many guys around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I ended up eating my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello panda&lt;/span&gt; during econs lecture, and i got lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The lt went crazily noisy after only 1hr of listening to the lecture, while i was busy eating and not paying attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;What is MU? MC? *dies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm still working hard on my wishlist for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My wishes came true for last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-240496765369095831?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/240496765369095831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=240496765369095831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/240496765369095831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/240496765369095831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/food-poisoning-again-oo.html' title='Food poisoning again? o.o'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1113646349927545310</id><published>2009-08-14T09:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:09:45.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunnoo busy what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: Slept more than enough, FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These few days, dunno me busy what, always so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Busy going to &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;, busy talking to new&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; friends&lt;/span&gt;, busy &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;sweating&lt;/span&gt;, busy &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;eating,&lt;/span&gt; busy surfing &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;net&lt;/span&gt;, busy going to&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; lectures&lt;/span&gt;, busy &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;sleeping&lt;/span&gt; in lectures, busy going&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up at 6.30am yesterday - still not enough sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Java lecture is like killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Application = applicat-shing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Java = jawa ?? &lt;/span&gt;(island?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;File = VAIO ??&lt;/span&gt; O_O ultimate. *salutes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't ask me how long it takes for me to get his introduction chapter deciphered, the guys at the back kept laughing. at him or me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we went to the supposedly-be-cancelled system lecture, just to check whether its cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we saw a lecturer there, so we thought its not cancelled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*sat down* , *waited* , *saw slides* , The whole room started talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Why is it chemistry? &lt;/span&gt;O.O &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: it looks like sec 1 chemistry to me -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The front row people turned back to stare at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then a brave guy walked up with his timetable to talk to the lecturer, saying mr.lecturer walked in the wrong LT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He asked us where is our lecturer, i wanted to say hospital, but i think better not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lecturer : Oh, so you all not bioengineering students?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*silence* -------------------------------------------- he left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So we had 5+ hours break before the econs lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The econs lecture group is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FREAKING BIGG GROUP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LKC-LT is like twice of our LT4, and the seats were all taken up yesterday, some guys have to even sit on the floor. SCARY!~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, the lecturer is scarily fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He finished demand and supply in just merely 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of course, not as detailed as what we learnt in mj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Where is my cetirus paribus? he kept, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"keeping everything the same"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;same what?&lt;/span&gt; - my friend asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;i don't understand his example.&lt;/span&gt; - she asked again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In short, he condensed the 1 month mj-speed into just 2 hours his-speed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today, i'm left with 1 hour of slacking at home, school starts at 2.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1113646349927545310?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1113646349927545310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1113646349927545310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1113646349927545310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1113646349927545310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/dunnoo-busy-what.html' title='Dunnoo busy what?'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6797985650144666327</id><published>2009-08-12T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:09:42.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days at school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its been 2 days since the start of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Things have been preetie good. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ever since sis taught me how to get a friend).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've got more than one friend already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday, i had lunch with gugu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She introduced senpai-keith and senpai-cheryl to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He was a 1st class student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And he taught me his friend's method to 1st class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must learn from him &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(its difficult though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, i spent 1.5hours queuing for my notes yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lucky i went to school early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the worst thing yesterday was, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;north &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;south&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;north &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;south &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;north.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I spent the whole afternoon walking all around the campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i still can't find the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;popular&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(even though senpai gave me the exact "address").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then i attended my one and only lesson of the day at 4.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pathetic tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went home with gugu - ty for the psp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today was worse than yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up at 5am &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i slept at 11pm, the night before) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Because dad wanna send me to boon lay to take the feeder bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He had to send his friends to jurong island by 7am, so shun bian send me to boon lay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But i reach boon lay at 7am &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(dad dropped me off 1st).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I reached school at about 7.20am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sorry friend - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;make you more late when you already late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then i camped at macs in school - watched &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt;! - till 8.15am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Slept abit in math lecture and comm lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After that, we just went home -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; pont the sys lecture, because he's hospitalised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than my age? o.o 4?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6797985650144666327?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6797985650144666327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6797985650144666327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6797985650144666327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6797985650144666327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-days-at-school.html' title='2 days at school'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-7465063991900749675</id><published>2009-08-10T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:59:51.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late night Ouuuu-iiiiiieeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Headache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Starting to suffer from some not-so-severe headache. *spins 7*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept at 4.55am this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woke up by a Prank call by meimei-hj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She called me at &lt;strong&gt;11am.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hj : Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : da jiejie. *yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hj : No. You are fangfang&lt;br /&gt;jiejie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : No. *yawns* i am siyi&lt;br /&gt;jiejie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hj : You are kh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : *awakes* No. I am dadadadadada&lt;br /&gt;jiejie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hj : *screams* you are fangfang&lt;br /&gt;jiejie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : NO! I am g.siyi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hj : No! You are g.Fangfang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : Aiyo! i'm da jiejie la, i want to sleep&lt;br /&gt;la. *pissed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hj : why your voice so&lt;br /&gt;different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : I was sleeping when you called.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then she finally believed me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I almost died debating with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart was like almost jumping out when i heard her saying KH~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was mum's and sis's breakfast joke of the day, and they went back to sleep after the prank call..and they slept till now, still sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, we spent the night watching "&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ming zhong zhu ding wo ai ni&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dylan is so shuai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, we over-watch till 4.50am, and ended up waking up late today kenna pranked by meimei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was bad, spent the day at sembawang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GrandauntS was ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole thing started after i appeared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, it was on the&lt;strong&gt; dining table&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paul, girl, paul, girl, me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uni uni uni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank goodness he's in NS now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum was going all over about how lucky i am. Yeah yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The girl isn't in the same generation as me, as well as era!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then my youngest grandaunt started "&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HEIGHT&lt;/span&gt;" thingy after meal, when i was solo-ing the longans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She walked up to her pet, Jun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Wow, you grew taller, i thought you would never grow again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hui's feeling indignant, so she said she's taller than Jun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw this and i knew something was gonna to happen, so i went to hide in the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The moment i stood up, Hui said, "&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;at least i'm taller than siyi&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zzz... So i hid in the toilet until the whole topic was over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, the whole family gathering thingy was out to ridicule me - 18 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haiz... Jun's and Hui's market is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least there's demand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I AM A PUBLIC GOOD!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School is starting tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope i don't get lost there and i can carry all my books on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't need a man -&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just for carrying books and making sure i don't get lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;My last day playing py. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Take anything you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7465063991900749675?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7465063991900749675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7465063991900749675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7465063991900749675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7465063991900749675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/late-night-ouuuu-iiiiiieeeeee.html' title='Late night Ouuuu-iiiiiieeeeee'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2186539443642940418</id><published>2009-08-06T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:45:46.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still clearing my stuffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Windy + a tinge of sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Panting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cleared out 1/6 of the pathetic small cupboard and i am already panting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I seriously wonder how i managed to squeeze so many files in there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The overloaded physics file, the mathematics file&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;, my binded notes and the *lost* notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don't ask me how i pull them out and dump them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just did it - poor rubbish man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i found that pair of earrings he gave me - gomenasai, still no ear holes, but i love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I lost my keys, i realised it only yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 possibilities : acidentally threw them away together with the rubbish notes &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; i flushed it into the toilet bowl when i was washing the bags in the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night, the mozzies attacked me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then i started wrapping myself up - &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;banditto&lt;/span&gt;-looking me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*stares at the scars*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday i went to the NTU freshman welcome ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was the usual &lt;i&gt;entertaining&lt;/i&gt; speeches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to salute my lately-learned DAO-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When the &lt;i&gt;babysitter&lt;/i&gt; talked to me, i jitao DAO-ed until py have to answer - 3 min later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kudos to Audrey and Esther too - we did it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The free gifts are WOW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Size L, XL ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the end, i went home with L and XL bags - my bag grew o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I tried making&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; A&lt;/span&gt; new friend at the school orientation and i blew it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Was i wrong? T.T its so depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When i told mum, dad and sis, they laughed at my stupidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But seriously, i think there's &lt;em&gt;2 other possibilities&lt;/em&gt; to my failure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1. She has attitude problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;2. She doesn't get my english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can i have a friend? o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh. During the school orientation, they kept emphasizing on&lt;em&gt; computer addiction.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hahs, my opinion is that they are afraid of the incident last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No worries for me, i hate maple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And its boring to play pangya all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;However, i love &lt;em&gt;bridge!&lt;/em&gt; Ooops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;99times - I love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Love that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2186539443642940418?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2186539443642940418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2186539443642940418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2186539443642940418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2186539443642940418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-clearing-my-stuffs.html' title='Still clearing my stuffs'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-9084637521691697703</id><published>2009-08-04T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:31:47.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing in progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Gonna faint soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the past 2 hours, i've been packing my room's &lt;strong&gt;TABLE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its only a freaking small computer table stuffed with tons of old stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, it was &lt;strong&gt;mum&lt;/strong&gt; who purposely stuffed it so that i'll clear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was sneezing and sneezing half the time through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dusty is the word to use. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thick thick layers of dust, on the items as well as the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i wiped the items and table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At one moment, i got so lazy that i threw all the &lt;strong&gt;bags, soft toys and wallets&lt;/strong&gt; into the pail for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mega-bath.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then i realised, my emo bag has got &lt;strong&gt;mentos&lt;/strong&gt; in it~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found some stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A brand new unused tampines sec exercise book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breezer opener.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comb aka tooth&lt;strong&gt;BRUSH&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now the table looks sparkling clean, that's because i moved the stuffs to the top of the cupboard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. So the task tomorrow is to clear the cupboard, which contains my JC notes, then i can put the stuffs in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly, it feels like CNY~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because i'm doing cleaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Autumn cleaning. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I can live without memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-9084637521691697703?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9084637521691697703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=9084637521691697703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/9084637521691697703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/9084637521691697703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/packing-in-progress.html' title='Packing in progress'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-345665991044874134</id><published>2009-08-01T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:24:00.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stucked up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Stucked up with stuffs to complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, i've been trying to make a gift for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took some photos of where we used to be 1x years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yeah, the first time i passed by that place on bus 72, i had a strong feeling that that must be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, i took 2 years to finally confirm my gut feelings about that place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The playground is different, but the market is the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The timetable came yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Audrey for telling me that the exam dates are out too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Gonna study econs again in my life T.T how much do i exactly dislike econs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Answer is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALOT~$%^&amp;amp;*^&amp;amp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The great thing about it is, OMG~!! There is maths!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i'll be having 2 afternoon papers on the same day, &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;math + econ = GG??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its more like afternoon and evening paper. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hell yeah, next time boey's comp spoils, i can fix it for him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i will make him pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The uncle must be shocked - $110.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry meimei - $7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, the 30k acash card is nice, can i keep it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meimei wants it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ivan - as usual - hurt someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This time, 35 stitches to the guy&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i can't call him a victim, because i don't know who started the fight.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently, he was expelled for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily he don't beat up girls, if not, i would be among the top 10 whom he would beat up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, thanks for comforting my slowness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Who is the one going around saying i have a new boyfriend?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Please admit it - boey told me - someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-345665991044874134?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/345665991044874134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=345665991044874134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/345665991044874134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/345665991044874134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/08/stucked-up.html' title='Stucked up'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-8899553353651781450</id><published>2009-07-30T11:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T12:02:19.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overcooked fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me: Overcooked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to overcook my fish just by reading DD's posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, i was steaming the fish to kill my time while waiting for py maintenance to complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND to kill my time for waiting the fish to be cooked, i read DD's posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So it was like killing two birds with one stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT i overcooked the fish in the end -&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; dry and sticky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now imma push the blame to DD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Dear DD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Your posts are getting more interesting and long. I spent&lt;br /&gt;alot of my time reading it, such that my fish is overcooked! Nevertheless, I&lt;br /&gt;enjoy reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Love, DD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LOL, the letter is a joke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DD, don't sad and i meant it when I say I enjoy reading it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PY ~ T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, it was torturous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pain in my abdo and knees - it hurts so much that I couldn't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to hug StarrY~ the way Nodo holds it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps i fell asleep because i have no more energy to fight the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kooh ~ mooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8899553353651781450?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8899553353651781450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=8899553353651781450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8899553353651781450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8899553353651781450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/overcooked-fish.html' title='Overcooked fish'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4485130017995510899</id><published>2009-07-27T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:32:32.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Me: Down-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The new blog song is sang by me, SLOWIE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apparently, its my debut and it sounds quite awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really hope that i can get better softwares and instruments for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is made with the simplest of all instruments - microphone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Anyway, i'm glad that Jay really likes it and he's asking for more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The supper sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yellow.Eggy.Mee - i hate the eggy smell in the mee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Pukes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4485130017995510899?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4485130017995510899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4485130017995510899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4485130017995510899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4485130017995510899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/debut.html' title='Debut'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3020706274124764610</id><published>2009-07-26T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:39:02.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fault me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Weather: Stale air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Me: My fault?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been really unfair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are they really trying to put me to death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My fault for her over-playing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My fault for a dirty table?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is it my responsibility to clean the table?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My fault for her staying out? Her defiance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why do i have to put up with her black face and be her scapegoat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*stabs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I like that skirt, but i have nothing to do with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;*thinks* + *cuts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3020706274124764610?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3020706274124764610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3020706274124764610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3020706274124764610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3020706274124764610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/fault-me.html' title='Fault me'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6364862646934204861</id><published>2009-07-25T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:15:43.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Weather: Hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Me: Sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ROB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You robbed me of my love, now my friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;*hibernates*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6364862646934204861?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6364862646934204861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6364862646934204861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6364862646934204861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6364862646934204861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/rob.html' title='Rob'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2292831681488767443</id><published>2009-07-24T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:26:44.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, i did nothing, but play, watch anime, and make present for my new taiwan friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I recorded a song for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Somehow, i think its only 90 upon 100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its the first time someone praised my singing in chinese words which i hardly understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My play-pal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Did some walking-around at tampines today again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw her again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its two days in a row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't walk up and say hi, because i was with mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe i just don't want to be reminded of the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;~Ni de wei xiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2292831681488767443?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-7537700736715426297</id><published>2009-07-23T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:48:45.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Weather: Sunny as ever. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Me: High on music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Met nini just now, to buy his girlfriend a pair of shorts. &lt;em&gt;*anti-climax*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He was too paiseh to go alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Well, he's a nice guy who will help gf to deliver clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Perhaps too nice. &lt;em&gt;*scary*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He was abit irritated by her, so i &lt;em&gt;*drinks bubble tea and ignores*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;That was the best i can do to not get him notice my existence, but well, he noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Is there a rollback on py?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I finished the 2p 18h game &lt;strong&gt;JUST&lt;/strong&gt; before the server maintenance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Prolly, 2 minutes before..or 1 minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;That was the fastest game i've ever played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st hole : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Notice: The server will start its maintenance in 47 minutes time.&lt;em&gt; *blah*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17th hole: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Notice: The server will start its maintenance in 7 minutes time. &lt;em&gt;*blah*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There goes my boosters. &lt;em&gt;*hurrays*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Ba ai chuan chu lai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7537700736715426297?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7537700736715426297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7537700736715426297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7537700736715426297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7537700736715426297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/nice-boyfriend.html' title='Nice boyfriend'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-8703779420375771311</id><published>2009-07-22T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T15:42:01.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Empty stomach, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh my, i just realised, i forgot to cut my fringe again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's like 2 weeks in a row, i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talked to his mum yesterday and her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seems like there's some misunderstandings and wilfulness involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I should not get involve in these stuffs. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*siams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why are most guys so forceful in their own ways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What he did yesterday was so forceful that it reminds me of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But at least this shows that he cared for her so much more than anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, i have to thank yuwen for reminding me about the eclipse thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I forgot all about it as i was panicking about my forgotten hp number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, it was spectacular. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Green,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Purple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Cherish the person who cares about you more than anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Mine's gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8703779420375771311?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8703779420375771311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=8703779420375771311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8703779420375771311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8703779420375771311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/eclipse.html' title='Eclipse'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4329194707592660136</id><published>2009-07-21T12:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:43:50.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blogskin and Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me: Hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to keep my blog alive and moving, i've decided to change the blogskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This time, the new song is&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SLOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I meant the song title though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I found this song while surfing for nice anime to watch, and apparently the anime is nice too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That guy is so&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAZZLING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He looks more like the Edward Cullen i have in my mind - &lt;strong&gt;the perfect body&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Think i'll change the cbox colours later too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The BA and my cbox colours really don't match the skins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haiz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;It feels like i'm suffering from cold feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4329194707592660136?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4329194707592660136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4329194707592660136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4329194707592660136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4329194707592660136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-blogskin-and-song.html' title='New Blogskin and Song'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3285060509695009413</id><published>2009-07-20T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:18:43.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BA is back alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: DC-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Great news!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The BA blog is back alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New look by me! Gathering by me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please do take a look and give me comments about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Most importantly, please vote for the date you prefer for the stayover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: I'm honing my bridge skills now everyday with yuyu &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(new friend).&lt;/span&gt; Don't blame me if i own!! Wahaha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, curry leaves killed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was clenching my teeth and fists for the whole night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your words...drowned me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe you didn't realise how much those words meant to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now i know why you don't want to choose me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stealth-mode myself*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3285060509695009413?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3285060509695009413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3285060509695009413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3285060509695009413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3285060509695009413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/ba-is-back-alive.html' title='BA is back alive!'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-9132804938836002967</id><published>2009-07-18T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:09:08.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Weather: Hot, as usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Me: Viwawa-ed whole day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Seriously, today is a no-lifer day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anime-ed, 18-holed with keke, then leftover time is viwawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yuyu pei-ed me the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He taught me games which i never tried before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Even though its not that fun, i guess its okay for me to spend a day only to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Last night, it was torturous with that kind of nightmare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The pain...beyond description.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happy Birthday KEKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Condolences to DD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-9132804938836002967?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/9132804938836002967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=9132804938836002967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/9132804938836002967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/9132804938836002967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-life.html' title='No life'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1879698083742466374</id><published>2009-07-16T09:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:02:52.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School =X sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Me:Baby I'm sorry -ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just woke up with a weird dream:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I was in a school. There are alot of weird teachers around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And as usual, I'm a rule-breaker, but this time more obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Once, I was caught by a bitchy teacher who caught me climbing on the staircase's railings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She asked me to get down immediately, I refused. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She threatened to call the discipline master, Mr. Wong.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I *begged* her to call. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;When she was calling, I was done with my climbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; And to my surprise, Wong did not picked up her call. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Well, then I told her, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"next time don't so stupid, use your handphone to take photo la, call so slow.. See? I finish with my climbing ler, and you have no evidence against me. BAKA! HAHAHA!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;At the same time, an old lady teacher and two girls walked past, they laughed at what i said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The bitchy teacher was literally fuming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I said, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"bye!"&lt;/span&gt; and ran away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Another incident was with Ouyong in the school field. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ouyong was the sports HOD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He saw me kicking a freaking small ball in the field. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Apparently, i was serving my punishment back in the field for what i did to the bitchy teacher and i was having fun with the ball some other students left behind.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Then Ouyong walked over and told me that he wants to start a female soccer team and he wants me to join. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I thought he must be kidding, because i am still as slow&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (even in my dreams)&lt;/span&gt; and i hate running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; I rejected the offer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Then he started kicking the small ball around, and asked me to play with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Of course, I am no match to his speed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Once, he slipped and fell, I thought his head was the ball, and i kicked it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ouyong screamed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The last incident was during the movie marathon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The staff had their own movie theater and the students had another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; The old lady teacher was supposed to give out the tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; So she gave me mine when i reached the cinema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; She gave me the staff theater's ticket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I didn't know until i see other students' tickets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Before I went in, i thought about it, maybe i should run away, just in case bitch, Wong and Ouyong are gonna to have me *dead* this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; But i still went in after i buy food, and i did the Follow-the-crowd thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; I followed the student population.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Apparently, i couldn't find the theater 1 which the staffs are supposed to sit too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; Thankfully, there were extra seats in the theater, so i don't have to sit on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; After the movie, I walked out and saw Ouyong, he said that was a good kick and wanna me to join the team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;THE END!&lt;/span&gt; because my alarm rang.&lt;/div&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had lunch with DD yesterday at BBQ Chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me had Jerk BBQ, I like Jerks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And DD had hot hot drum, I guessed its really spicy. *looks at the sauce*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we went shopping and she found my absolute husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Guess what is it? I'm not telling anyone till she pass it to me on my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bought BB-Princess a storybook about toilet-bowls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Apparently, that's my first impression of the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;High on anime again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1879698083742466374?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1879698083742466374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1879698083742466374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1879698083742466374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1879698083742466374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-x-sucks.html' title='School =X sucks'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2990634249292377448</id><published>2009-07-15T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:09:09.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen and sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: Cloudy and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me: Not having breakfast today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Facing some connection problems with farm town on facebook now, so i just pop in and blog a few lines about my not-so-complicated life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, my music is not loading too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bad weather + constructions = bad connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, i solved the math question in my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Q: The sum of base-10 logarithms of&lt;br /&gt;the divisors of 10^n is 792. What is n?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All those who took a-math sure can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stared at this question for the past few days, finally solved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just pure english. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I should've listen to nini and kw, just sing~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kbox, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2990634249292377448?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2990634249292377448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2990634249292377448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2990634249292377448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2990634249292377448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/listen-and-sing.html' title='Listen and sing'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3270201076663911197</id><published>2009-07-14T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:09:00.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: *yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My medical checkup today was an adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1. I got down at the wrong bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2. I decided to follow the crowd (actually only one girl), but i lost her halfway because i was sms-ing. Anyway, its the wrong building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. I was officially lost, so i decided to continue walking down the road, although its uphill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;4. I was at the wrong spine. I was at north and the medical centre is at south spine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;5. I took more than 2 hours to get to a medical centre and ended up waiting for 1hr++ for my pathetic less than 10 minutes checkup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6. On my way home, out of curiousity, i went to try finding a bridge (which aunt mentioned before) which can lead to pioneer mrt station. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;7. I got lost again and i ended up seeing stuffs which i never wanna see on a rooftop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8. Lunch-ing alone with alot of lonely souls in LJS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For more details, ask me personally =X &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bad experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After you made your choice, then find me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3270201076663911197?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3270201076663911197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3270201076663911197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3270201076663911197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3270201076663911197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/medical-checkup.html' title='Medical checkup'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4059937225301125340</id><published>2009-07-12T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T10:00:09.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Woke up feeling fresh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night, it rained and i forgot to breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Soon, the nose was all blocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why? Why must you lift me up and push me down everytime?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The towel of tears was drench by the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3...2...1...poof...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its becoming a habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Every night of being alone in my pathetic room, i'd cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tears are used to forget what happened on that day and to welcome the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't afford to make people feel sad, so i have to smile everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just like what she used to ask me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He used the words, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"BU YAO".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I broke down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4059937225301125340?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4059937225301125340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4059937225301125340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4059937225301125340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4059937225301125340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/fresh.html' title='Fresh'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3158272970784491597</id><published>2009-07-11T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:27:41.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happier.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;br /&gt;Me: Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time i slept just like that in a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i was tired enough for a good sleep in the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;coffin&lt;/span&gt;, which makes me wake up with muscle aches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its Cwarie, Nini, Ck, You or everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I feel happier.&lt;br /&gt;To receive an sms from Cwarie this morning about the dinner may be a failure, i feel relieved for my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;Nini talking to me on msn this morning makes me feel like i still have a good friend around me.&lt;br /&gt;I met Ck last night outside Q-bread last night, he looks &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; now! Stop selling your son to me, auntie. Jkjk! xD&lt;br /&gt;You came over to my rescue yesterday. I feel happy that you came over, even though you're sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I heard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3158272970784491597?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3158272970784491597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3158272970784491597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3158272970784491597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3158272970784491597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/happier.html' title='Happier.'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4890280826564208923</id><published>2009-07-10T09:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:47:32.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SGM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt freaking pissed off with the so-called GM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Aren't SGMs supposed to be friendly, knowledgeable and willing-to-help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What am i supposed to do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't zak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, esther ignored me for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just realised this morning, i missed my medical checkup date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really forgot all about it, until gv reminded me on tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;My bad, for indulging in too much gaming and work life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Looking for a new server.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4890280826564208923?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4890280826564208923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4890280826564208923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4890280826564208923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4890280826564208923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/sgm.html' title='SGM?'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4515110173993573698</id><published>2009-07-09T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:01:06.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New life cum short life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Bored out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i've been working on invigilation job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;A super boring job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;At least i get to enjoy to see how my juniors fail chemistry like how i used to fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;For biology, i catch no balls of it, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; it looks easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Because, for the essay, if you memorise, sure can do it de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Biology needs lots of writing in english. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh, i hate it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Luckily i didn't take it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Now, pronounced as jobless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But i've been hiding in a private server. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;No funny rates, no funny people, no funny gm-es.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Just me and my sis and leveling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I like it when there is no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate it when the gm finds us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I suck at spamming. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4515110173993573698?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4515110173993573698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4515110173993573698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4515110173993573698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4515110173993573698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-life-cum-short-life.html' title='New life cum short life'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1149619187025392254</id><published>2009-07-06T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:24:30.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Drizzling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: It merely rained like the rain outside that of my window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I screwed things up again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; and enjoy that bottle of drink in your fridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It looks like i'm good at making life miserable for myself and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, misery drowned me, or was it the rain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Walked home, in the rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing look the same to me, nothing look different too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Half of me says i have to wait, wait for miracle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The other half says i have to run.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1149619187025392254?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1149619187025392254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1149619187025392254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1149619187025392254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1149619187025392254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy birthday to you.'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3649629279159467172</id><published>2009-07-03T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:13:41.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress + tiring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This job is getting abit tiring on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Freaking stress up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I dreamt about fitting room again - the place &amp;amp; customers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, something serious happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;XiaoQuan caught me working at expo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felt so shocked when i received his call.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, next thing which happened was, he is there queuing for the men's fitting room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luckily i'm hiding at the ladies side. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, i don't get it why people like to challenge the rules?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maximum 5 pieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Customer : Can one more? Please? I very fast de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me : &lt;em&gt;*nags* &lt;/em&gt;One piece = another 2 minutes. You see behind? The queue so long. If everyone tells me 1 more piece, then the queue will get longer and longer and longer. Because 1 person 1 piece will delay everyone by 2 minutes. So if 10 people tell me one more piece, the other customers queuing up will have to wait 20 minutes more. &lt;em&gt;*blah blah blah*&lt;/em&gt; So later you come out and queue again, can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Customer : Okay la. I put this here. Later i come back queue again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess every of us have our own ways to stop people to bring in more than 5 pieces of clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What auntie amy did was to pretend to let them pass, but in the end, did not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Customer : Can let me bring in six anot? Very fast one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Amy : Aiya, i wanted to let you go in with 6 de. Now you say so loud, behind the people hear it, how i let you go in with six? Later they complain leh. Later you come out and queue again la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I like auntie amy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She is so funny and good to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That day, there were a few girls in the fitting room area, GATHERING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I couldn't get them to move out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She managed to use snide remarks to kindly make them not to gather there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A horrifying thought struck me as i looked at the car keys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3649629279159467172?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3649629279159467172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3649629279159467172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3649629279159467172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3649629279159467172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/stress-tiring.html' title='Stress + tiring'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-5085493209140270755</id><published>2009-07-02T09:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:43:09.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping spree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday is a long day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went shopping with DD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bought one pair of Espirit jeans, a mini-skirt, a t-shirt, a box and an eyeliner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DD bought less, but she got something she really wanted - &lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE KITTY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end, i ended up spending ~$90 just inside expo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Byes to my 2-day salary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had lunch in the foodcourt, 'coz the subway was having a super long queue, and i had subway on monday ler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work was tiring, only me and pick-jie on duty last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reason : There is not enough people to form a queue. So most people took the "shortcut" in. Worst of all, sometimes they walk too fast to be stopped and given a number tag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another reason shall not be mentioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't want to hurt your heart like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5085493209140270755?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5085493209140270755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5085493209140270755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5085493209140270755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5085493209140270755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping-spree.html' title='Shopping spree'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6171786357521517727</id><published>2009-07-01T08:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:06:43.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Stomachache, as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't mean to run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Everytime You come Around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Feel more alive, than ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I guess it's too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe we're too young&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I don't even know whats real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I Know I've never..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanted anything so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never wanted anyone so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I let you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be the one I adore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you go all the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be the one I'm looking for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If i let you love me (If i Say)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be the one I adore (Its O.k)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you go all the way (You can Stay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be the One I'm looking for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Help me come back down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From high above the clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know im suffocating, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i blame this town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do I deny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The things that burn inside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down deep I'm barely breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you just see a smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I don't wanna let this go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really i just want to know&lt;/div&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Finally, i get to do some shopping today at my own workplace - with DD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I feel abit sick now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Woke up with a serious stomachache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Lesson learnt - NEVER DRINK BEFORE SLEEP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I guess drinking makes one more sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But i drink to numb the pain of my 3 ulcers, why do i feel sad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This beat is sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6171786357521517727?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6171786357521517727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6171786357521517727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6171786357521517727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6171786357521517727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/07/adore.html' title='Adore'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-7919943549876885555</id><published>2009-06-30T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:48:33.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Actually...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me: Thinking of what to eat for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Initially, i thought of giving in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of a sudden, my brain says &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"no".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reason: Priority, afraid, uncertainty, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish there aren't complications involved, but life is not always that simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its like a surgery i'm going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feels like i'm using a &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cursed scroll&lt;/span&gt; in maple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And it looks like i'm taking a shot in pangya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish i'm living in the caveman era. Flintstone rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Back to work later. Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanna be strong enough, courageous enough for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm still scared of facing aunties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7919943549876885555?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7919943549876885555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7919943549876885555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7919943549876885555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7919943549876885555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/actually.html' title='Actually...'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1096032374002437185</id><published>2009-06-29T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:21:53.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Me: Un-talk-able + un-walk-able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling much better today - mentally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, its been too tiring on my small physical body and my big brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work stress, politics in particular, has gotten all over me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my dreams, i was also in the fitting room area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work is not tough exactly, just the long hour of standing that seriously kills us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For me, there's also another thing which is killing me - ulcers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's two in my pathetic mouth, one of which is on my tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This makes me can't talk properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had -25 for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Piink Wind&lt;/span&gt; tourney today - &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;SILVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twinnie feather + Kooh = Siao ah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I broke my PYsea record again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still noob. Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Its not over - 6 more days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1096032374002437185?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1096032374002437185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1096032374002437185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1096032374002437185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1096032374002437185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/off-day.html' title='Off day'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1782001846478037864</id><published>2009-06-26T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:31:37.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Me: Leg breaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday was the first day of my new job at expo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, thats also the first day of the expo sales.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank goodness its thursday, the crowd isn't that scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it was still a typical screwed up day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Firstly, it was me walking to the wrong entrance and ended up being late for work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Secondly, i punched the card wrongly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thirdly, my duty roster was seriously screwed for yesterday, so i have to work from 11am to 10.30pm yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fourthly, i lost alot of number tags. I'm sorry. T.T How am i supposed to take care of so many customers alone? Kudos to Pick-jie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think there's also some fitting-room jokes, which either i don't remember or not to be memtioned here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But i was lucky to met some nice new friends yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Firstly, it was seniors. I love the seniors - they are older and more experienced, most importantly, they are friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Secondly, the customers. Nice and friendly customers. One shuai-ge served yesterday, another one spotted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thirdly, the positive, negative and neutral. Sorry, i don't know their name. I only know negative is a-MAN-da. Positive talked to me during dinner, because i was alone. She introduced negative, because negative's a computer science student too. They are funny. I like them. I just keep laughing at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Please buy me dinner tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I'm lazy to walk to food-fare to makan ler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;My pathetic pair of leggies are rotting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1782001846478037864?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1782001846478037864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=1782001846478037864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1782001846478037864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/1782001846478037864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-day-at-work.html' title='1st day at work'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-8448500539096422297</id><published>2009-06-22T08:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:43:54.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stomachache again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Cooling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Stomachache again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had BBQ again last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And lao-sai too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The chicky wings are not fully cooked again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel so weak - one 80% cooked drumlet is enough to make me stomachache for days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was i tired or suffering from a headache?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My head felt so much like dropping down and go into deep &lt;s&gt;sleep&lt;/s&gt; coma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These few days, there's too many things for me to think about, too many factors to consider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's hope the story of slowerella do happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Finally a new playlist - enjoy singing. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8448500539096422297?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8448500539096422297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=8448500539096422297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8448500539096422297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/8448500539096422297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/stomachache-again.html' title='Stomachache again'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-1964718360488491006</id><published>2009-06-18T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:07:34.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bbq-sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Me: Stomachache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Jacob is back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Finally i get to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I told him about Greg. Honest me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He was sad but for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I came back from the class bbq - feeling sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Stomachache + lao sai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So clever of me spending 12bucks to get stomachache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I feel sad for korkor. I feel sad for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He didn't ask me out for lunch yesterday. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Even though i might just reject him, but its a courtesy to ask~!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He broke with his girlfriend 2weeks ago, just like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I feel like crying just now when he was emo-ing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sad me - forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do i feel that way? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-1964718360488491006?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/1964718360488491006/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-8729426653822253199</id><published>2009-06-15T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:35:27.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i didn't change...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: Windy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me: Don't feel like talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its my fault for the lost of words, my fault for poor english, my fault for misinterpreting your words, my fault for not independent enough, my fault for not being strong again, my fault for relying on people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its all my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe its time to go again, after i've done what i need to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Runaway as what i used to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks for talking to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Let me reminisce what is sweet to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll leave them behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-8729426653822253199?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/8729426653822253199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-2774047887369016051</id><published>2009-06-13T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:27:47.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Weather: Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Me: Angry, but more sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are my words not clear enough? Or are they not important to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, i am selfish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't want poeple to know about my-map.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I share information with you because you're my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't like other people to know what i tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why? Why must you keep telling people that you're there killing that? Why must you tell them you have a ringer? Why must you tell them you're earning 1k+ exp per mob?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel that its unfair to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I took the effort to do my research on the maps and mobs, till i found this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, what you simply did was to tell others how &lt;strong&gt;*good*&lt;/strong&gt; it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't care about what others think or what they say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only care about myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You made me sad. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2774047887369016051?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2774047887369016051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2774047887369016051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2774047887369016051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2774047887369016051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/argh.html' title='Argh.'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3890153498955009024</id><published>2009-06-12T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:39:16.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday woes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up at 6am today to bring sis to the dental place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apparently, we're still late today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slowness runs in the family blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Slept at the waiting area for 1hr+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Phone rang and rang, but i didn't realise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had lunch with DD, paul, mum and sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;IT fair was crowded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It feels like saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Walked till halfway, i feel so tired that i started yawning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks for the Dark-dark-coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The timetable is here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Feel like dying - seeing them soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying hard not to hear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they talk so loud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their piercing sounds fill my ears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Try to fill me with doubt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet I know that their goal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is to keep me from falling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3890153498955009024?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3890153498955009024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3890153498955009024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3890153498955009024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3890153498955009024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-woes.html' title='Friday woes'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6016399852258964957</id><published>2009-06-10T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:22:06.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Weather: Ever so sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Watery brain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Purposedly woke up late to patch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who knows, the patch is up since 7.50am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Expected late patch time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But never mind. I like early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had lunch with sister yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw SecondLast and he joined us for lunch, 'cuz there is no more seats available.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When his mum was buying food, sis ran away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So i'm kinda stucked with him and his mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;His mum - him : Ta ye shi 13 sui ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Him - mum : Bu shi . Ta hao xiang shi 18 sui .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;His mum - me : Ni 18 sui ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me - his mum : uh dui . wo 18 sui .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had dinner at ikea last evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had ice-cream from ikea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not caremel anymore!! Its vanilla!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we went giant to do some window shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum decided to take a look at the exam papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The vendor asked, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"She sec what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ignored, then they keep insist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum bo bian, she did that to shut their mouths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum : Graduated le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;They : JC what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mum : Graduated le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;They : *exclaims* wei she mo wo kan bu chu lai ?! !^&amp;amp;*()&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, they gave up on me. *proceeds to sis*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before they asked, sis showed her finger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amazingly, they understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But in the end, we still didn't buy a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Am i really too indecisive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6016399852258964957?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6016399852258964957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6016399852258964957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6016399852258964957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6016399852258964957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/tell-me.html' title='Tell me.'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2219970885417252874</id><published>2009-06-08T08:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:11:22.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Enjoying music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what's happening. I don't want to know too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I just know that there are innocent people involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i think he's angry with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because i told him the truth &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not so blatantly though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No doubt that his english is good to read between the lines? Or maybe, my english is bad enough that it looks so obvious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I choose to believe my friends, just like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jun gave me the shock of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never seen so many U grades in my life, until ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hui too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The highest in her class for mathematics was 33/100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And she got 24/100. What a disgrace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least Jun got me a grade 2 for mathematics, Hui gave me E grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, i had my time laughing at her class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Late Congratulations to Geek on engagement~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's getting married soon, in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looks kind of like nini and `[._.]`Nini~.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the smirk, he looks like nini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without the smirk, he looks like `[._.]`Nini~.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, Late Congratulations to DD on attaining level 120~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Work harder on genesis, then can spam me~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selfish me. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow, i'll be down for training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually, i don't know where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if i miss it, then forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Jacob is so going to get me when he's back and realises that i have Greg.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2219970885417252874?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2219970885417252874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2219970885417252874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2219970885417252874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2219970885417252874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/truth.html' title='Truth?'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3935751498130278256</id><published>2009-06-04T09:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:56:46.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Groggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Luan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the date today? Day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was shocked to receive sms from Cwarie this morning, about meeting the girls tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then i suddenly realised, today is thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was not the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I on-ed msn and checked my inbox.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Finally i am checking it for a very long time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I almost fainted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chia needs me on 2 specifc days which i'm working on another job too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GG-fied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The worst is, i have to appear in her office by 5pm tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Too many things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3935751498130278256?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/3935751498130278256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=3935751498130278256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3935751498130278256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/3935751498130278256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/06/groggy.html' title='Groggy'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-3802018602815047521</id><published>2009-06-02T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:51:29.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days in genting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weather: Misty and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Rotting in starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wasn't exactly brilliant of us coming to Genting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Considering the fact that sis got sick right before we got on the bus, it was misfortune - for me, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to take care of her when the others are losing their money in the casino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wi-Fi slowness experienced in free wi-fi regions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least i get to watch movie on a OSIM massage chair, for less than 8 bucks sing dollars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets hope mum will let us watch movie at 1.30am again tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monsters vs aliens&lt;/u&gt; or &lt;u&gt;aliens vs monsters&lt;/u&gt;? Whichever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The japanese meal we had for lunch today was horribly awful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i was glad with all other meals we had so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hotel room is fabulous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the bathtub - just nice for my height.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bathroom is sexy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-3802018602815047521?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823891419492738981.post-7375899001513104469</id><published>2009-05-30T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:21:53.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Me: Watching tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bluetooth is not working well now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't upload the photos yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lied too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i didn't mean it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to hurt anyone, especially him and him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry - rejections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The movie was not-bad last night - terminator salvation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The SHSS guys are still not sociable to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I will be out of town tmr night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Till wednesday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sms me - at your phone bill's risk&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7375899001513104469?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7375899001513104469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7375899001513104469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7375899001513104469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7375899001513104469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/out-of-town.html' title='Out of town'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-8010035976871371558</id><published>2009-05-28T09:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:57:45.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Weather: Awfully nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Me: Sians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1st game of the day, i lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;18h pw: -12 vs -7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I lost to a noob br player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the end, he dc-ed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes, i don't know how to tell people that i don't like things this way or that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eg.: Breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know how to tell mum that i don't like apricot jam with bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeye bought the jam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I tried telling her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Either she didn't get it, or she ignored it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am i supposed to put everything in the most straightforward way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever i beat around the bush, everyone gets lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't cry last night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Lost'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2696024839048789673</id><published>2009-05-27T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:57:34.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Weather: Cooling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Me: In pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up with lots of stuffs on my mind - things which i have to complete by the end of today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So i started with the first - accepting the university offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I tried to log in, but failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Because i copied the wrong application number! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lucky the letter did print it for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Almost killed myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night, i lost control of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just keep crying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lost 200ml of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its so hard to make my brain control my heart 24/7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pain on both of my legs are nothing compared to what's inside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2892602875937482965</id><published>2009-05-25T08:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:46:05.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Weather: Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Me: Feeling more awake now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had karaoke and bbq session yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greatest joke :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While i was singing yue-guang, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mum - aunt : Can you off the vocal of the&lt;br /&gt;singer? I can't hear my nu-er singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aunt -mum : Its siyi singing&lt;br /&gt;leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aunt - me : You are the one singing,&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me : *boxes mum* -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then aunt laughed at mum the whole night, and she told the whole family, including him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was stupid to choose that as the 1st song - ended up tearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it was a nice warm up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then i tio sabo-ed on solo-ing SHE's song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love their ballads, easier to sing solo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bbq was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so afraid that he'd bring her along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want her to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too tall to be seen by me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh-My-Future-Da-Sao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Study benches are still as nice to sleep on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2892602875937482965?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2892602875937482965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2892602875937482965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2892602875937482965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2892602875937482965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-night.html' title='last night'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-6301325949761270246</id><published>2009-05-24T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:33:33.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawl-athon xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weather: Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Tired. Jiao Suan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Marathon at ECP this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walk-ed 7.5km, instead of 5km.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Cuz i walked to take bus 31, took the macs-underpass, then walk all the way to angsana green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Though we cheated abit for the walk, i still feel tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muscles cramp-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I made bah zhang yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first time i made bah zhang in 18years of my pathetic life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Looks weird. And water went in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Slow - 12 made in 1.5hrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Please stop wa ku me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I know he dumped me, stop reminding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-6301325949761270246?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/6301325949761270246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=6301325949761270246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6301325949761270246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/6301325949761270246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/crawl-athon-xd.html' title='Crawl-athon xD'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-2243285462535530834</id><published>2009-05-23T07:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:32:47.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left-hand-happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Weather: Sunny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Me: Again ~ Tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I woke up with tears again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Left hand - i will severe it when i have no use for it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;For now, its brain over heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't severe it - for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Is happiness so simple?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I saw the smiles, i felt the true happiness in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Will that last? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;At least they are happy for that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Fun-laughter-peace-and-joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I did that, to give as many of those to people i care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feel like buying a bikini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It takes abit of courage to wear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Improvement in figure. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-2243285462535530834?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/2243285462535530834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=2243285462535530834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2243285462535530834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/2243285462535530834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/left-hand-happiness.html' title='Left-hand-happiness'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-7361925843149554215</id><published>2009-05-21T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:56:28.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AiNi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weather: Nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me: Singing~Lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maple and Py are down till 10+am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think it'll be 11am when we can start using those games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i went to mop the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lazy me, finally mop the floor after 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't ask me how &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black &lt;/span&gt;the water looks like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I manage to tangle the mop's 'hair'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum's gonna get me for this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cwarie reminded me something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I need a bag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is there anyone rich enough to get me a decent bag?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jk. I just need someone pei me do the shopping and give me useful opinions though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe new clothes shopping too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need at least 5 pairs of jeans too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh~ baby, qin hua duo shuo yi dian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7361925843149554215?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7361925843149554215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7361925843149554215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7361925843149554215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7361925843149554215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/aini.html' title='AiNi'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-359519235029202922</id><published>2009-05-20T06:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:18:20.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever-so-crowded bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Weather: Still abit dark, but generally nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me: Woke up with tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, i had my star trek with DD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But Geek wasn't right, he said it was funny. Very funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I expected a comedy. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, would anyone be free to take me on the Night at the Museum 2 soon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its opening this thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the way home, i cried on the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My eyes. Why are they always seeing the wrong things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The interaction between biology and physics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The people who walk/run, the *things* which fly and land with ever-explainable physics theory and the grass which are being trampled on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This magnificant interaction made me realise how much i still do not understand, and how much i don't fit into this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, i realise its just perspective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If i look at the objects on its own, i can try to understand more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I held my tears back again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I told myself, "my eyes are playing with me again."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I woke up with tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't say it out loud, things which would hurt him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How much do i miss those days of happiness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-359519235029202922?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/359519235029202922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=359519235029202922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/359519235029202922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/359519235029202922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/ever-so-crowded-bus.html' title='Ever-so-crowded bus'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4822044459435903359</id><published>2009-05-18T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:01:53.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarlion version of Keep Holding On</title><content type='html'>You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;Together we stand&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side, you know I'll heal your health&lt;br /&gt;When the boss down&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the end&lt;br /&gt;There's no place to go&lt;br /&gt;except loot the helm&lt;br /&gt;oh we will loot it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Just stay up there&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'll fight for you, I'll fight for you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we could say&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the fight&lt;br /&gt;So keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long hp&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late, quan would become panda&lt;br /&gt;Before scarlion dies&lt;br /&gt;And it comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side I will fight and defend&lt;br /&gt;I'll fight and defend&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Just stay up there&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'll fight for you, I'll fight for you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we could say&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the fight&lt;br /&gt;So keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me when I say, when I say I believe&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change what we want&lt;br /&gt;Whatever's meant to be will work out perfectly&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da&lt;br /&gt;La da da da da da da da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;Just stay up there&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know I'll fight for you, I'll fight for you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we could say&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the fight&lt;br /&gt;So keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we could say&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the fight&lt;br /&gt;So keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know we'll get the helm, we'll get the helm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4822044459435903359?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4822044459435903359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4822044459435903359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4822044459435903359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4822044459435903359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/scarlion-version-of-keep-holding-on.html' title='Scarlion version of Keep Holding On'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-7478140039361155594</id><published>2009-05-18T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:52:24.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm. Welcome Yazi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Weather: Hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Me: Feverish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Have i driven her nuts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She said those words to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;No. I don't have the intention of snatching her boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From now on, maybe i should keep a distance from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I don't want her to be feeling how i used to feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;No. She is not jealous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I am not preetie enough to make her feel jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The interview was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;'Cuz she only asked one question. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Hooray ! to jobless soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I couldn't stop laughing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7478140039361155594?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7478140039361155594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7478140039361155594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7478140039361155594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7478140039361155594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm-welcome-yazi.html' title='Hmm. Welcome Yazi.'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-4027778981161960487</id><published>2009-05-17T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:58:06.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not guilty anymore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Weather: Opposite of sunny, but still hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: Sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yazi is keeping me awake with her tricks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What's up her sleeves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SIYI. siyi siyi siyi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sorry that i played with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DD says her pi qi guai guai de. I agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Actually i was feeling guilty about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But then, now i don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuz i'm ... unexplain-able.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost died of anger in dreamland last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the worst thing was : the numbers strike 4D~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mum almost killed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuz i stopped her from buying this morning/afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;iBet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Logging off soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-4027778981161960487?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/4027778981161960487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=4027778981161960487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4027778981161960487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/4027778981161960487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-guilty-anymore.html' title='Not guilty anymore.'/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-7884221895361191408</id><published>2009-05-16T08:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:23:41.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weather: Fairly cool for a morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An idea struck me last night, before i entered dreamland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Edited version of Keep Holding On?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe. Sing the lyrics down there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You're not alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Together we stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'll be by your side, you know I'll &lt;strong&gt;heal your hp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;When it gets cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And it feels like the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There's no place to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You know I won't &lt;strong&gt;just die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;No I won't &lt;strong&gt;just die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Keep holding on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Just stay &lt;strong&gt;up there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;'Cause you know &lt;strong&gt;I'll fight&lt;/strong&gt; for you, &lt;strong&gt;I'll fight&lt;/strong&gt; for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There's nothing &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; could say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Nothing &lt;strong&gt;we &lt;/strong&gt;could do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;There's no other way when it comes to the &lt;strong&gt;fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So keep holding on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think the 1st part would do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No time for 2nd part now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I supposed you can guess what its talking about =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got to go bathe and go out to meet DD and Paul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-7884221895361191408?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/7884221895361191408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=7884221895361191408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7884221895361191408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/7884221895361191408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/weather-fairly-cool-for-morning-me.html' title=''/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</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-5823891419492738981.post-5593718343124474344</id><published>2009-05-15T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:54:47.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Weather: Dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me: Tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He came to crash sis's early dinner just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We talked about some stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's sad, 'cuz he lost to me in physics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm sad, because of that 2.5points. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not because i lost to him by 2.5, but &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Argh. Yuna-san, baddie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He didn't believe i got a B for physics, though i don't believe it either?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chiong-ed level maple for the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Morning + afternoon, just for welcoming&lt;em&gt; death&lt;/em&gt; tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;G1 bronze for me - from GM's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So sorry for jerr - 7th. (2xxx pangs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me - 6th (3xxx pangs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If its a 30min game, i may have a silver? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he'll have a bronze?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Argh to slow players. I despise players who are slower than me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;90second still can timeout?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calculate for 2min, still can miss the hole?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Disgrace to calculator users =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;How am i suppose to face the sceneries?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My eyes gave me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823891419492738981-5593718343124474344?l=loveslowie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/feeds/5593718343124474344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5823891419492738981&amp;postID=5593718343124474344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5593718343124474344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823891419492738981/posts/default/5593718343124474344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveslowie.blogspot.com/2009/05/weather-dark-me-tired-he-came-to-crash.html' title=''/><author><name>slow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07098437979701239136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
