<?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-11526101</id><updated>2011-11-28T09:20:30.708+08:00</updated><category term='personal achievements'/><category term='music'/><category term='tags'/><category term='my 2-cents'/><category term='My thoughts'/><title type='text'>What was she thinking?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>238</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-7456801547314620706</id><published>2008-07-20T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:22:35.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason I've not been updating (other than procrastination) is because....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got a NEW BLOG &lt;a href="http://simlihong.wordpress.com/"&gt;*clickclickclick*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgive me. I can't contain my excitement! Don't you just love new things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7456801547314620706?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7456801547314620706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7456801547314620706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7456801547314620706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7456801547314620706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/07/reason-ive-not-been-updating-other-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6555821581068839632</id><published>2008-07-13T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:42:05.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is byfar my most honest post yet. So I'd appreciate if you would read this with an open mind, without any judgement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to express my gratitude towards my father for giving me the motivation to study even harder.&lt;br /&gt;Oh? How did he do that? He's no ordinary dad, he doesn't do all those "supportive" kind of roles. He uses aggression and violence. Whoever said that was bad was wrong, because right now my desire to succeed is as strong as ever. I want to prove him wrong, not because his opinion matters to me, because I believe in myself, I want to prove anyone who doesn't believe in me wrong. He thinks I'm stupid. I believe I have more brain cells than he does. The amount of knowledge you have in your thick skull of yours isn't what determines your intelligence. It's how you use that knowledge to benefit the society and make the world a better place to live in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noone cares how much more powerful you are, they may show fear which you misinterpreted as respect because that is the only way you can derive respect from people-through fear. I don't know how to reach to you, I've tried and given up. You treat everyone as your enemy, you think that you have the right to treat your family bad just because you have contributed a lot in financial terms. Well, you know what? Money isn't everything, money does not make me happy. I rather live in poor but happy family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't worry, smiley li hong still exists =) somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6555821581068839632?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6555821581068839632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6555821581068839632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6555821581068839632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6555821581068839632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-byfar-my-most-honest-post-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-7451006786974187419</id><published>2008-07-06T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T14:55:26.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy and lovin it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upcoming projects&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The Incredible Hunt (HELP business department treasure hunt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dress to Impress (clothes blog with lesbian partners)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mid term exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You gotta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prioritize&lt;/span&gt; girl! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prioritize&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;more details coming to you...very very soon ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7451006786974187419?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7451006786974187419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7451006786974187419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7451006786974187419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7451006786974187419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-and-lovin-it.html' title='busy and lovin it'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-372719906436986850</id><published>2008-07-04T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T20:41:40.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another handphone theft victim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't usually rant about my days but today is a HELLISH day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my other limb!!! No, not my flesh limb. My bionic limb, the handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. this is my first time ok! I know...surprising, but really, it's my first time. Well, there were previous nearly mishaps, like leaving my phone in class only to find that it was taken by Azri. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is the first time I had to call MAXIS to suspend my line.&lt;br /&gt;First time I had to call my dad and say &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Pa...I lost my phone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's response wasn't as bad as I expected, but that's probably because I smsed him most of the time after I called him the first time. I don't know about yours, but my dad is nicer in smses. Even his mockery sounds like the bland words I see in his smses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, even if you're not lazy to read about how my phone got stolen. I feel lazy to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;You know...the typical &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"I tried calling my number but it was off"&lt;/span&gt; but then again, my phone was low on battery =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the typical &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"My handphone got stolen"&lt;/span&gt; post would end with...some random curse towards the thief. So...what shall I curse him/her? hmmm....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HOPE SOMEONE STEALS YOUR PHONE, YOU THIEF!&lt;/span&gt; So you know how it feels like without a phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i lost my sister's phone....some rejected phone that she doesn't want anymore because she got a more canggih one. *chehhhhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still sad ok, my 017-77***** number sudah hilang. Even though I can get it back tomorrow *double cheeehhhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just feel your sympathy towards me diminishing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-372719906436986850?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/372719906436986850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=372719906436986850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/372719906436986850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/372719906436986850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-handphone-theft-victim.html' title='another handphone theft victim'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3610333592436297061</id><published>2008-07-04T02:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T02:27:09.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Path less travelled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; An update is due, isn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you believe things happen for a reason? Most daily incidents are planned and rarely unpredictable. Well recently I've encountered an incident that reminded me of my forgotten dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the bank, with the intention to open my very first bank account. Nothing interesting and out of norm right? Then I was attended to by this young malay lady. She talked about procedures, she scanned my thumb...then suddenly she asked me, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Are you studying psychology?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thought that went to my mind was "Did I write anything about studying psychology in my bank forms?". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me    : err..no...why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lady : oh so you're studying business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me    : *why is she only saying these two fields? there's also Law in HELP wat" Yea I'm studying business but you guessed right, I wanted to study Psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lady : ohh..then why didn't you? They think you too psycho edi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me    : Hahaha, yea..that. and also because they think that it's not a profitable and promising career, especially in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lady : that. is the exact same thing my mum said to me, except I wanted to do Fine Arts but look where I am now...*she's in banking duh* so now I'm trying to earn money to pay for my Diplomat of Fine Arts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me    : Why did you think I'm studying psychology? Isit because I look psycho? *harharhar*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lady : You just look like the kind who'd be studying psychology, not business. You don't look like you wanna count money. *Yea, I only wanna spend :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was the conversation about..what she likes about her job, what she doesn't like...&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she said&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;..."Trust me, follow your heart. I'm speaking from experience. You don't wanna regret" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So there you have it. As if god sent a lady to give me some valuable advice. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SG0VG12SS-I/AAAAAAAABVg/GRTnAvPsnJk/s1600-h/ship.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218850750470441954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SG0VG12SS-I/AAAAAAAABVg/GRTnAvPsnJk/s400/ship.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I going to do about it? Still study business *zhar dou* and come back to pursue my first love, Psychology one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What to do...I got no money now so my parents have the deciding power, unless you all are willing to donate for my education. You can start off by clicking on my nuffnang :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-3610333592436297061?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3610333592436297061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3610333592436297061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3610333592436297061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3610333592436297061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/07/path-less-travelled.html' title='The Path less travelled?'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SG0VG12SS-I/AAAAAAAABVg/GRTnAvPsnJk/s72-c/ship.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-6845806381838880660</id><published>2008-06-27T20:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:33:34.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls just wanna have fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xin Ying's is literally my blog's photographer because 90% of my photos are taken by her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, the photos in my blog depend on who I hang out with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I rarely take photos nowadays because I assumed a cameraphone 2-megapix photo aint good enuf for my readers ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there are times where desperate times call for desperate measures. No camera but got something blog-worthy...who cares abt 2 megapix at those times?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyway. who would have thought taking an escape with xin ying to her condominium for 2 hours would end up with so much fun...and photos to prove it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know some Modelling Dos and Don'ts? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We're the Don'ts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTionmB8hI/AAAAAAAABVA/UqEm8SY1YpI/s1600-h/Untitled-1_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216543455853015570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTionmB8hI/AAAAAAAABVA/UqEm8SY1YpI/s400/Untitled-1_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTioq-CKvI/AAAAAAAABVI/9Jrgq5k_adE/s1600-h/Untitled-2_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216543456758999794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTioq-CKvI/AAAAAAAABVI/9Jrgq5k_adE/s400/Untitled-2_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTipPLmlHI/AAAAAAAABVY/7yaHh8EwVwQ/s1600-h/P6251017+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216543466479588466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTipPLmlHI/AAAAAAAABVY/7yaHh8EwVwQ/s400/P6251017+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hair looks so dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tyra banks would say...a model should learn to condition her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTio-U5OqI/AAAAAAAABVQ/UR6aZYuqbSw/s1600-h/P6251015+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216543461955156642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTio-U5OqI/AAAAAAAABVQ/UR6aZYuqbSw/s400/P6251015+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyra Banks would say you look furrr-ierceee gurlll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThmQ9TFpI/AAAAAAAABUw/F55uIBQZ1b0/s1600-h/P6250983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216542315905226386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThmQ9TFpI/AAAAAAAABUw/F55uIBQZ1b0/s400/P6250983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and unfurnished cabinet behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was at xin ying's 2nd home by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfurnished cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fridge with only oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Squeky clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overlooks a swimming pool so beautiful, I feel like jumping into it from the condo's window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There...now you can describe xin ying's condo without even visiting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xin ying! you should have a pool party! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;below are random pictures taken throughout the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThlW4uQJI/AAAAAAAABUY/Sn0nLs49Hjk/s1600-h/P6250981+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216542300316778642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThlW4uQJI/AAAAAAAABUY/Sn0nLs49Hjk/s400/P6250981+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me: eh shan, you actually look innocent here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;shan : what look innocent? I AM innocent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgxcez-VI/AAAAAAAABTo/TMA18KdEpwQ/s1600-h/P6250970+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216541408465516882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgxcez-VI/AAAAAAAABTo/TMA18KdEpwQ/s400/P6250970+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the girl induces the lunatic in me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if singing and dancing in the car to a 70s song despite stares from indian lorry drivers isn't lunatic, I don't what is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThlG1xBGI/AAAAAAAABUQ/iFOrrfcN9YE/s1600-h/P6250979+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216542296009409634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThlG1xBGI/AAAAAAAABUQ/iFOrrfcN9YE/s400/P6250979+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgxhNpIxI/AAAAAAAABTw/6Fv4gVynCGY/s1600-h/P6250974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216541409735680786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgxhNpIxI/AAAAAAAABTw/6Fv4gVynCGY/s400/P6250974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;boyfriend posing with two pouty girls at the background. the food must have been bad :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgx6jvV8I/AAAAAAAABUA/n4tuMbBF3tc/s1600-h/P6250976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216541416539248578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgx6jvV8I/AAAAAAAABUA/n4tuMbBF3tc/s400/P6250976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;help. my boyfriend is cock-eyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgxk3PTMI/AAAAAAAABT4/aSAAgrxTK4E/s1600-h/P6250975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216541410715454658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgxk3PTMI/AAAAAAAABT4/aSAAgrxTK4E/s400/P6250975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slapped him and his eyeballs changed position. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know like those toys that need some wacking to start working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgyHK_XRI/AAAAAAAABUI/T6gDWUxC0ig/s1600-h/P6250977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216541419925101842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTgyHK_XRI/AAAAAAAABUI/T6gDWUxC0ig/s400/P6250977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;philip trying to be cock-eyed. almost there buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since everyone always tease my sepet eyes, I can now think of a line to counter back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"at least if I'm cock-eyed, nobody will notice" &lt;/span&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGThlG1xBGI/AAAAAAAABUQ/iFOrrfcN9YE/s1600-h/P6250979+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6845806381838880660?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6845806381838880660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6845806381838880660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6845806381838880660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6845806381838880660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title='Girls just wanna have fun'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SGTionmB8hI/AAAAAAAABVA/UqEm8SY1YpI/s72-c/Untitled-1_copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-1329213764102601816</id><published>2008-06-21T21:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:44:14.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Find me a girl that doesn't love shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do girls love shopping?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The same reason why men love gadgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually I don't know why men love gadgets. I love gadgets too, just not as hardworking to find out details about the latest upcoming gadgets. Actually I don't bother finding out about latest fashion trends also. aihz why am I so lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway! Girls love shopping because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. we girls bond over shopping.&lt;/strong&gt; guys bond over booze and computer games. at least we girls can keep our clothes =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0G_-O5FMI/AAAAAAAABSE/Q81pwe68BdQ/s1600-h/P1012256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214331639671887042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0G_-O5FMI/AAAAAAAABSE/Q81pwe68BdQ/s400/P1012256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H05qSgcI/AAAAAAAABSs/9pMUxb4a5kQ/s1600-h/P1012273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214332548977689026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H05qSgcI/AAAAAAAABSs/9pMUxb4a5kQ/s400/P1012273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see how we bond. never a shopping trip without pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. We love new things,&lt;/strong&gt; who doesn't? New clothes, new hair, new bf/gf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okla, i dun like new bf. i want the old one that has been torn and tattered due to years of bullying. new one cannot bully....yet :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H03N3C2I/AAAAAAAABSU/Yi_Ol4zSaaI/s1600-h/P1012252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214332548321577826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H03N3C2I/AAAAAAAABSU/Yi_Ol4zSaaI/s400/P1012252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;stairway to heaven. hahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this can totally pass off as an advert for some Grand Sale.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday what we did was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eat.Shop.Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ate &lt;/span&gt;Banana Leaf at Devi's Corner. Nirvana is 1000 times better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know yogurts are supposed to be fermented and sour but their yogurt was like ugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KhCuw8GI/AAAAAAAABS0/sXSJQZZPlzA/s1600-h/P1012249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214335506349879394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KhCuw8GI/AAAAAAAABS0/sXSJQZZPlzA/s400/P1012249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H0ydtNdI/AAAAAAAABSc/O0XEQlRboWs/s1600-h/P1012245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214332547045864914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H0ydtNdI/AAAAAAAABSc/O0XEQlRboWs/s400/P1012245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xinnybinny. my one and only.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;im such a good poet *clapclap*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Shopped&lt;/span&gt; at Jalan Telawi, Bangsar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H02nDCkI/AAAAAAAABSk/XzEP5ZTYkxg/s1600-h/P1012268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214332548158786114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0H02nDCkI/AAAAAAAABSk/XzEP5ZTYkxg/s400/P1012268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;don't you just love how the sun illuminated our beauty? don't you just hate how perasan i am?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;chingy refrained from shopping too much...claimed she spent all her money on online shopping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so the curious me went home and searched for online boutiques.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GAHHH! The short I bought earlier was sold for half price online . KILL ME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emmagem.com/2008/01/04/malaysias-online-fashion-shopping-directory/"&gt;click here and you can thank me later &lt;/a&gt;;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Played&lt;/span&gt; badminton at kinny's condo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;kinny thrashed our asses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KhZsTGHI/AAAAAAAABS8/-JyQjIywtqU/s1600-h/P1012278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214335512513550450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KhZsTGHI/AAAAAAAABS8/-JyQjIywtqU/s400/P1012278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wat the hell is that girl thinking?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you think that racket can hide your sohai face?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KhtCjZxI/AAAAAAAABTE/o3ZaYedMNV8/s1600-h/P1012280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214335517707167506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KhtCjZxI/AAAAAAAABTE/o3ZaYedMNV8/s400/P1012280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this girl's smarter, use hand to cover face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sports makes us camera-shy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you seriously do not want to see us with sweat dripping off our faces, messed up hair, red faces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;or..maybe you do but the point is, we don't want to show u :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0KiJRW65I/AAAAAAAABTc/o1hI7tuQ2eg/s1600-h/DSC03281.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gym + badminton = sore thighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ohh the agony. every step evokes a jolt of pain tingling across my thighs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;go die, drama queen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;shall blog about online shopping soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-1329213764102601816?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/1329213764102601816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=1329213764102601816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1329213764102601816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1329213764102601816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/find-me-girl-that-doesnt-love-shopping.html' title='Find me a girl that doesn&apos;t love shopping'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SF0G_-O5FMI/AAAAAAAABSE/Q81pwe68BdQ/s72-c/P1012256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-255324147700130437</id><published>2008-06-15T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:49:40.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a post a day keeps boredom away?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boyfriend is too busy for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's evidence. He wouldn't even know I posted this in my blog until someone tells him to read this :P or...maybe few days later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh sigh. what happen to those days when they used to read everyday eventhough we didn't update?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this sounds like &lt;a href="http://princesskamen.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-they-change.html"&gt;kamen's post&lt;/a&gt;, doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what to do...blame those stupid assignments he has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-255324147700130437?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/255324147700130437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=255324147700130437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/255324147700130437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/255324147700130437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/post-day-keeps-boredom-away.html' title='a post a day keeps boredom away?'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-2907609080472175384</id><published>2008-06-15T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T11:46:47.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you have nothing good 2 say, shutup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Maybe I'm closed-minded. Maybe not. But I really do not agree with Facebook applications like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This email was sent by Social Profile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;---Do you know any gossips about your friends? Your other friends may want to hear that.(Gossip is always anonymous, never appears in notifications, feeds or anywhere else where the sender could be identified.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like wth? There's nothing wrong with a little gossiping but make sure you sure it's done with people with brains, not people who think with their mouths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who cares if the gossip will be anonymous on Facebook? The fact is that I assume (because I didn't try posting gossips) that people&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;will actually believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; any posted gossips because they know that it's posted by a facebook user. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that it is anonymous isn't an advantage, it encourages more people to gossip because they won't get busted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SFSO58bOmaI/AAAAAAAABR0/yYnSoXEEgOk/s1600-h/istockphoto_gossip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211947794898524578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SFSO58bOmaI/AAAAAAAABR0/yYnSoXEEgOk/s400/istockphoto_gossip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be careful of what you say. They may never know you said it but be aware that your words can deeply hurt someone (or not, if the person doesn't give a damn).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My point is if you have nothing good to say, shutup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you can trust me with ur gossips, just not facebook. ahhh contradiction =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-2907609080472175384?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/2907609080472175384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=2907609080472175384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2907609080472175384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2907609080472175384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-you-have-nothing-good-2-say-shutup.html' title='If you have nothing good 2 say, shutup'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SFSO58bOmaI/AAAAAAAABR0/yYnSoXEEgOk/s72-c/istockphoto_gossip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-8392833803014897338</id><published>2008-06-09T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:17:02.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better to be a fool than a selfish person</title><content type='html'>A stranger came up to me with a big smile and a file in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;..."Oh god, not another salesman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Hi, im _______. I'm from the _________ Association. Would you like to donate?"&lt;/span&gt; he said, with a smile still etched on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought to myself..."&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Charity ar...dunno real or not...dunno whether he photoshopped the certificate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I'm one of those skeptical people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days has been an eye-opener for me as I got a chance to be the "salesman/charity person".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SE0e8Lp2vfI/AAAAAAAABRs/pVpgwFflOfo/s1600-h/n652625311_969329_4492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209854363206860274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SE0e8Lp2vfI/AAAAAAAABRs/pVpgwFflOfo/s400/n652625311_969329_4492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, Phillip and I went around with a donation box asking for donations, not from HELP students but from working people nearby. Let's just say I know how it feels like to be ignored and let's just say it's not a nice feeling. In fact, it's a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tulan feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;There we were, standing under the hot sun, targetting every group of working people that were approaching. I really appreciate those who at least smiled at us and said no, thank you but some people just walked past us as we were talking as if we're invisible. Heck, I wouldn't be surprised if they bumped into us and pretended as if nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself, "ok next time I will layan those charity people because I know how it feels". But sometimes I don't listen to myself either because just today, another guy came up to me asking for charity and my scepticism overshadowed my little reminder but you know what my friend Xin Ying did? She was like...&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ok! *hands out money* Here you go!&lt;/span&gt; Shame on you li hong! I took so long to think whether I wanna donate or not, whether this charity thing is a scam or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the first time Xin Ying made effort to donate whenever approached. Ohh what a holy friend she is =) I've got a kind-hearted boyfriend too! I remember he once donated and said "&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Better to be a fool than be a selfish person"&lt;/span&gt; Very well said, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from today onwards, I, Sim Li Hong, will make more effort to donate whenever approached. I hope those charity conmen won't read my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-8392833803014897338?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/8392833803014897338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=8392833803014897338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8392833803014897338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8392833803014897338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/better-to-be-fool-than-selfish-person.html' title='Better to be a fool than a selfish person'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SE0e8Lp2vfI/AAAAAAAABRs/pVpgwFflOfo/s72-c/n652625311_969329_4492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-6171235219822155248</id><published>2008-06-06T14:00:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T15:31:11.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfy your need for speed, help those in need</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTS1ci9II/AAAAAAAABOc/JAW3D6mm3fM/s1600-h/event%252Bposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645289591895170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTS1ci9II/AAAAAAAABOc/JAW3D6mm3fM/s400/event%252Bposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the poster says it all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and we aint some marketing gimmick because we &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;DO have celebrities on simulators&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjX-BvsrtI/AAAAAAAABRk/iqnUr9F7WHU/s1600-h/tvbcalendar05bowiesw3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208650429674335954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjX-BvsrtI/AAAAAAAABRk/iqnUr9F7WHU/s400/tvbcalendar05bowiesw3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVVYnuLEI/AAAAAAAABRU/iEyvtFpqCiA/s1600-h/skeatdrive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208647532417002562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVVYnuLEI/AAAAAAAABRU/iEyvtFpqCiA/s400/skeatdrive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Celebrity No. 1 : TVB Actor Bowie Lam Bo Yi! *phillip don't kill me*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTTFCj80I/AAAAAAAABOk/fSOCEdLVEks/s1600-h/msgracedrive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645293777875778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTTFCj80I/AAAAAAAABOk/fSOCEdLVEks/s400/msgracedrive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Celebrity No. 2 : HELP's very own ECO101 lecturer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;which I'm so afraid to see because I aced her midterm but flunked her finals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVVpXC3xI/AAAAAAAABRc/Wr2NAPkMYJU/s1600-h/xingdrive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208647536910458642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVVpXC3xI/AAAAAAAABRc/Wr2NAPkMYJU/s400/xingdrive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity No. 3 : Hearthrob with crazy lunatic fan at the side -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok to be honest, I'm sure there are real celebrities but I wasn't there to witness them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS3hkPrZI/AAAAAAAABN0/-oMrI_u1TmE/s1600-h/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208644820399009170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS3hkPrZI/AAAAAAAABN0/-oMrI_u1TmE/s400/banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Beautiful backdrop my designing team did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you phillip, hui ern, jean yi, fiona, shereen and vincent for being such a great help!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The backdrop wouldn't be as beautiful without their help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm going to say my thank yous so if you're not interested, kindly scroll down :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you phillip, colouring with crayon aint an easy job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you jean yi for your creativity, especially the catchy slogan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you hui ern and vincent f0r crayoning til midnite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you shereen for painting and for the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you fiona for painting, fetching shereen to go buy thinner, and making the charity pitstop banner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're not bad for art noobies, I must say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you're still blur about what this event about, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=43414075206"&gt;*click here*&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://chocolateandvodka.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-act-of-kindness-no-matter-how-small.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you're too lazy to click :P, basically you pay RM5 to try our really fun f1-simulator and that RM5 will go to the myanmar and china earthquake victims. Better than wasting it all in the arcade, no?&lt;br /&gt;(guess it's kinda late to promote now since the event's over)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's a 4-days event, so I have 4-days worth of photos below. Time to exercise your fingers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsDED81I/AAAAAAAABPM/4s4OaJm2Cqg/s1600-h/n503087348_1317315_2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645722744025938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsDED81I/AAAAAAAABPM/4s4OaJm2Cqg/s400/n503087348_1317315_2890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is how the simulator looks like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208644837287823282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS4ge2h7I/AAAAAAAABOM/ZqdUDjfBVP8/s400/group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me.xin.shereen.phillip&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVUruEyhI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Yuys-oMISZ0/s1600-h/P6020726%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208647520364055058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVUruEyhI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Yuys-oMISZ0/s400/P6020726%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVU_tckuI/AAAAAAAABRE/bdRFSRhDay0/s1600-h/P6020728%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208647525730128610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVU_tckuI/AAAAAAAABRE/bdRFSRhDay0/s400/P6020728%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xy was teaching me how to pose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1.stand on your side&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. bend your arms and put hand on pocket.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVVLOueNI/AAAAAAAABRM/As4LI8JK210/s1600-h/P6020731%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208647528822503634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjVVLOueNI/AAAAAAAABRM/As4LI8JK210/s400/P6020731%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS4LPrhzI/AAAAAAAABN8/R4GbNWE9trw/s1600-h/f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208644831587043122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS4LPrhzI/AAAAAAAABN8/R4GbNWE9trw/s400/f1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUujENllI/AAAAAAAABQU/wHO663Gf8EE/s1600-h/P6020690%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646865205958226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUujENllI/AAAAAAAABQU/wHO663Gf8EE/s400/P6020690%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loy teik shan in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank god she hates computers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUu5-0eEI/AAAAAAAABQc/3bZcHTosXRI/s1600-h/P6020694%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646871357356098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUu5-0eEI/AAAAAAAABQc/3bZcHTosXRI/s400/P6020694%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flashing our pearlies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUvJtDgSI/AAAAAAAABQk/cIuz7r-EYIY/s1600-h/P6020699%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646875577811234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUvJtDgSI/AAAAAAAABQk/cIuz7r-EYIY/s400/P6020699%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chicken rice shop should hire her for advertisement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUvYEjQwI/AAAAAAAABQs/uMrc_FFkVr0/s1600-h/P6020706%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646879434457858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUvYEjQwI/AAAAAAAABQs/uMrc_FFkVr0/s400/P6020706%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xy thinks I wasthinking about the myanmar and china victims,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I' wasactually posing for her camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With xy around, you always have to be camera ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUvxg-bSI/AAAAAAAABQ0/uTek4-8WRaM/s1600-h/P6020707%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646886264565026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUvxg-bSI/AAAAAAAABQ0/uTek4-8WRaM/s400/P6020707%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUODsdmEI/AAAAAAAABQM/v-rdfICBHJ8/s1600-h/P6020715%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646307029030978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUODsdmEI/AAAAAAAABQM/v-rdfICBHJ8/s400/P6020715%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsJWZ10I/AAAAAAAABPE/GNa99r5XJXA/s1600-h/n503087348_1317294_1054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645724431570754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsJWZ10I/AAAAAAAABPE/GNa99r5XJXA/s400/n503087348_1317294_1054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny ber-posing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xy must have taught him to put his hands in his pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsuOxTaI/AAAAAAAABPU/-ebURaU25A4/s1600-h/n503087348_1317358_9122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645734331665826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsuOxTaI/AAAAAAAABPU/-ebURaU25A4/s400/n503087348_1317358_9122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;phillip mc-ing the prize-giving ceremony that I missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsw2SE5I/AAAAAAAABPc/EvvoE3Oe6Ck/s1600-h/n503087348_1317385_6985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645735034262418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTsw2SE5I/AAAAAAAABPc/EvvoE3Oe6Ck/s400/n503087348_1317385_6985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Malaysian Manhunt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUNfLI5bI/AAAAAAAABPs/mk4LvP5u1L4/s1600-h/n503087348_1317393_2066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208646297225586098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjUNfLI5bI/AAAAAAAABPs/mk4LvP5u1L4/s400/n503087348_1317393_2066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;phillip the pimp and the bevy of beauties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTs_L8KoI/AAAAAAAABPk/BuF-ItWYzic/s1600-h/n503087348_1317387_7772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645738883197570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTs_L8KoI/AAAAAAAABPk/BuF-ItWYzic/s400/n503087348_1317387_7772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group pic! don't bother finding me, I wasn't there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*chehwah, so perasan, as if ppl wanna find for u liddat*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTTrnxDwI/AAAAAAAABOs/PHzYjPBf33U/s1600-h/n503087348_1317184_8195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645304134471426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTTrnxDwI/AAAAAAAABOs/PHzYjPBf33U/s400/n503087348_1317184_8195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;u can try and find me here ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTT6_aZMI/AAAAAAAABO0/LlwxwBAaBdI/s1600-h/n503087348_1317224_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTUEpe28I/AAAAAAAABO8/saEQ5mbcn4E/s1600-h/n503087348_1317224_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208645310852553666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTUEpe28I/AAAAAAAABO8/saEQ5mbcn4E/s400/n503087348_1317224_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;president, vice president and secretary of biz student council&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good-looking team, aren't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you know I'm not just sucking up :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS4UnEJTI/AAAAAAAABOE/68NhYujTdSY/s1600-h/edwina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208644834101044530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjS4UnEJTI/AAAAAAAABOE/68NhYujTdSY/s400/edwina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's end it with an adorable pic of edwina savouring a j&amp;amp;co donut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a more serious note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't realize how pitiful these victims were until i had to google and read articles about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How ignorant of me. Eventhough it has been weeks since the catastrophe, that doesn't mean we should stop helping them. It takes more than mere weeks for the victims to rebuild their lives. Do them and yourself a favour by donating. What means nothing to you means the whole world to them. You may not see the results of your act of kindness but rest assured, it does make a difference =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6171235219822155248?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6171235219822155248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6171235219822155248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6171235219822155248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6171235219822155248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/satisfy-your-need-for-speed-help-those.html' title='Satisfy your need for speed, help those in need'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEjTS1ci9II/AAAAAAAABOc/JAW3D6mm3fM/s72-c/event%252Bposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-6851774125871872432</id><published>2008-06-06T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:34:07.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I met my boyfriend's mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promised a post about meeting the boyfriend's mum, didn't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aihz, me and my silly promises and my even sillier self-assumption that I can remember what happened two weeks ago (at least I remember it was &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2 weeks ago&lt;/span&gt; :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I can vaguely remember is that&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;..."I went to Xing's house"&lt;/span&gt; (This statement evoked a lot of ooohs and aahs and "horny eyebrows" look)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It all started when Xing &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;violated the dress code&lt;/span&gt;, we were supposed to go One Utama and he was wearing slippers and cincai clothes!!! I think I'm already a very slumber girlfriend, I rarely comment on his dressing and grooming. (nola dearr...it's coz you're always well-dressed *slaps the suck-up in me*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So poor Xing drove back home to change. You see, his mum knows about my existence but she doesn't really approve due to other reasons that I'm too lazy to elaborate about. She hasn't seen me before this so no, it's not because I have an attitude problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The point is...we can't let Xing's mum know he brought me back home so I hid my flipflops under the shoe cabinet. So as Xing was getting ready,  jengjengjeng! his mum came back! Actually we both didn't know she came back because we were upstairs.  Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Xing opened the door (I was hiding behind). Then I realized&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;..."that doesn't sound like Xing's maid".&lt;/span&gt; Apparently, she discovered my hidden flipflops and probably thought to herself&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; "I don't remember buying this pair of flipflops"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I knew it, Xing came to me and said &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"My mum wants to talk to you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, this is the part where I have to disappoint you because I can't remember the details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are remember her saying was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1. We should learn to set our boundaries (she assumed we crossed the boundaries)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. She treats me as her own daughter (I was so bangga at first) and then she said because we're all god's children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3. She won't forbid us from being together, just that we're at a phase of life where we shouldn't be too attached to one another. We can still spend time together but we should focus our energy on other aspects like our studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4. She's gonna talk to Xing about the time he spends on the computer. LOL! I'm with her on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At first she was very serious and spoke with a gentle yet stern tone. After a round of explanations, with me saying "I understand what you mean" and with the ocassional &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Xing, you better not be listening to this",&lt;/span&gt; she started to become more friendly. Oh yea, Xing was exiled to his room earlier because his mum only wanted to talk to me first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xing, you're very lucky to have such an understanding mother like her. She tried to look from my point of view, she didn't use the authoritive power she has as a parent against me, she's simply counsellor material ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I marry you? So that I can have a mother-in-law like her? Lol, what a reason to marry someone huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6851774125871872432?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6851774125871872432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6851774125871872432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6851774125871872432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6851774125871872432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-i-met-my-boyfriends-mother.html' title='When I met my boyfriend&apos;s mother'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6145950344697423168</id><published>2008-06-05T17:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T02:00:02.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joined the "gym" bandwagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;sorry readers, I know I promsied to blog few days before but ever since I joined the gym, I've been sleeping like a pig by the time I reach home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEfFVUW3BdI/AAAAAAAABNs/tQ5x1RGxpEU/s1600-h/gym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208348464109782482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEfFVUW3BdI/AAAAAAAABNs/tQ5x1RGxpEU/s400/gym.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Below is a post I typed when I was at the gym.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can they disallow members to use Wifi at the gym?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not exactly disallow but its like&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;only gym staffs can access&lt;/span&gt; and if I wish to access, I have to sign up for a new account, for which I have to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand...wouldnt they want more people to come to their gym?&lt;br /&gt;I guess they want their members to work out, not laze and chill with their laptops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna work out AND THEN chill with laptop :(&lt;br /&gt;It DOES &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;feel different using a laptop to blog at a place away from home&lt;/span&gt;, no wonder Philip likes to go Starbucks to blog so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought I had the upperhand...I was like thinking&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; "hah! phillip has to buy starbucks to use their wifi facilities but the wifi at the gym is free!"&lt;/span&gt; You can laugh at me now, Phillip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, I've been rambling on about gym but I didn't say which gym I joined - Fitness First.&lt;br /&gt;I think it has one of the most expensive gym memberships out there.&lt;br /&gt;Monthly Fees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fitness First : RM165&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity Fitness : RM150&lt;br /&gt;California Fitness : RM 30 (but only for one month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just an estimate, I didn't take into account their registration fees, passport/home prices...&lt;br /&gt;Why did I join then? No, it's not because I have too much money to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1. I don't have transport to other gyms&lt;br /&gt;2. Fitness First is very near HELP college&lt;br /&gt;3. Thus, the only gym I can go to before and after class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far today is my...5th time gym-ing. I got asked this question a lot of times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"What motivated you to join the gym?" or "What's your goal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gee. That's actually a pretty tough question for me. I never really thought about it, I knew subconsciously I wanted to join the gym but I didn't exactly have an exact sentence as my answer but now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Motivation :&lt;/span&gt; To start my day energetically and to feel good about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Goal :&lt;/span&gt; All of the above and more specifically, to have a smokin toned body. hahaha *dreams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really crazy about losing weight, I don't even know my weight now because the gym's body-fat analysis machine rosak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more crazy about NOT gaining weight.With uni life, all I want to do when I reach home is do something that does not require physical activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my observations...&lt;br /&gt;The categories of gym people are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. mothers that wanna lose post-natal fat&lt;br /&gt;2. fathers with pot bellies&lt;br /&gt;3. skinny boys that wanna bulk up.&lt;br /&gt;4. hot girls that wanna maintain their hot figures&lt;br /&gt;5. working people that look like they're punching while imagining their boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which group do you belong to? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6145950344697423168?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6145950344697423168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6145950344697423168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6145950344697423168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6145950344697423168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-readers-i-know-i-promsied-to-blog.html' title='Joined the &quot;gym&quot; bandwagon'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SEfFVUW3BdI/AAAAAAAABNs/tQ5x1RGxpEU/s72-c/gym.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-2772441822873101198</id><published>2008-05-27T19:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:36:41.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't been updating, have i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's what u missed ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. I went&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; genting&lt;/span&gt; for the umpteenth time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. I finally attended a &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;p1 reunion&lt;/span&gt;. sigh class is never the same without u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. I helped Xing win the most creative name for his psychology futsal team with the name &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Pavlov's dogs"&lt;/span&gt; don't get it? only psycho ppl do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. I finally got to know&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; Xing's mum&lt;/span&gt;. that's another story, will only blog about it if requested. chehwah, jual mahal :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;5. My lesbian partner &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;xin ying&lt;/span&gt; has joined me in HELP, now we await Jia Xin and Kamen. Ching Mun's too smart to come to HELP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;6. I played &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;dodgeball &lt;/span&gt;and lost because of my big ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;7. Vincent and I did some lame video for &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cornetto Techno&lt;/span&gt; just to win free ice-cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;8. I'm going to join &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fitness First&lt;/span&gt;! Flat tummy here I come!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so there. now you know everything about me. sigh I'm not mysterious anymore...guess i never was :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, ever wondered how I would look like with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bigger eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smaller face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, thanks to ching mun's photoshopping skills...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwIyjg4ISI/AAAAAAAABNM/_AzydSnrgvg/s1600-h/ABCD0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205044933953069346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwIyjg4ISI/AAAAAAAABNM/_AzydSnrgvg/s400/ABCD0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwJKDg4IVI/AAAAAAAABNk/mbMtFUF_jRI/s1600-h/ABCD0020-noeyebags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205045337679995218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwJKDg4IVI/AAAAAAAABNk/mbMtFUF_jRI/s400/ABCD0020-noeyebags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please make me happy and say the "before" pic looks prettier lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well even if I look prettier with smaller face and bigger eyes, too bad :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no way its possible without plastic surgery and I'm not planning to be the next Dawn Yang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwJJjg4ITI/AAAAAAAABNU/Bx3GmooQWYw/s1600-h/curlyme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205045329090060594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwJJjg4ITI/AAAAAAAABNU/Bx3GmooQWYw/s400/curlyme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwJJjg4IUI/AAAAAAAABNc/hlgMUOv36Gk/s1600-h/lionhong(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205045329090060610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwJJjg4IUI/AAAAAAAABNc/hlgMUOv36Gk/s400/lionhong(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boyfriend was terrified when i sent him the photoshopped pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"no more please! I don't wanna get nightmares"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha, i take that as a positive thing because that means he loves my small eyes and big face, hee! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changes made are eyeliner, sharper nose, smaller face and decorative thing at the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea, she shaved my eyebrows too. why didn't she erase my two moles? hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok enough laughing at me, get back to work you slackers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s. for those of you who have just realized i've got two moles on my chin, please refrain from staring at it when we meet and I would deeply appreciate it if you don't go "moley moley moley" and point at it. it disturbs me. thank you =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-2772441822873101198?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/2772441822873101198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=2772441822873101198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2772441822873101198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2772441822873101198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-havent-been-updating-have-i-heres.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDwIyjg4ISI/AAAAAAAABNM/_AzydSnrgvg/s72-c/ABCD0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-5615863558894226129</id><published>2008-05-24T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T13:05:35.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just what I needed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kick in the ass&lt;/span&gt; just in time for the new semester&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That kick came from my 1st semester results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was alright but not good enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not going to post my results here because..I'm oi min *blame cm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No worries&lt;/span&gt;, that's what everyone been telling me *myself included*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A pessismist would say...&lt;em&gt;serves you right, who ask u to sit on your comfortable ass for the finals?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A optimist would say...&lt;em&gt;well, at least now you're motivated to excel for your 2nd sem&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so who do I listen to? how bout both?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like university semesters, feels like &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a new start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of doing the same subjects throughout the whole year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-5615863558894226129?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/5615863558894226129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=5615863558894226129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/5615863558894226129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/5615863558894226129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-what-i-needed-kick-in-ass-just-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-8526241973202987177</id><published>2008-05-21T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T00:08:47.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah...Double dating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;double pda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;double lovey-dovey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;double hugs and kisses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;double the fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to forget xin and i are bisexuals.. shhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couple pics below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBJ2adRSI/AAAAAAAABMs/tWw7BTu-fj4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202855107000878370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBJ2adRSI/AAAAAAAABMs/tWw7BTu-fj4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couple no. 1 : xin ying &amp;amp; kinny (itu xing ah, like to call kinny kidney, slap u than u noe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBKGadRTI/AAAAAAAABM0/Q5o6ZYs5beI/s1600-h/us.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202855111295845682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBKGadRTI/AAAAAAAABM0/Q5o6ZYs5beI/s400/us.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBKWadRUI/AAAAAAAABM8/Vh3nE5NkBSU/s1600-h/us2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202855115590812994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBKWadRUI/AAAAAAAABM8/Vh3nE5NkBSU/s400/us2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;unidentified couple spotted on jalan zaaba (haha look at the signboard)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;damn those paparazzis :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_nmadRLI/AAAAAAAABL0/Ir8qcT9x0k4/s1600-h/P5210601%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853419078730930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_nmadRLI/AAAAAAAABL0/Ir8qcT9x0k4/s400/P5210601%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our couple pic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha i think ours look the best, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_nmadRMI/AAAAAAAABL8/Q-1k6_hxylQ/s1600-h/P5210598%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853419078730946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_nmadRMI/AAAAAAAABL8/Q-1k6_hxylQ/s400/P5210598%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first, i wanted to pose in front of some old junk car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xin ying disapproved, so hence the bmw car behind us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what can i say...must jaga muka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_n2adRNI/AAAAAAAABME/YTwut0oz9lM/s1600-h/P5210603%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853423373698258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_n2adRNI/AAAAAAAABME/YTwut0oz9lM/s400/P5210603%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i like this shot! it just feels so dynamic. makes you feel like jumping and stretching with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_oGadROI/AAAAAAAABMM/KgXvMusP3zQ/s1600-h/P5210604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853427668665570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_oGadROI/AAAAAAAABMM/KgXvMusP3zQ/s400/P5210604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mine just looks like a sinking titanic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played a perverted game in 1 u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_oGadRPI/AAAAAAAABMU/tffZmFGBJGs/s1600-h/P5210610%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853427668665586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_oGadRPI/AAAAAAAABMU/tffZmFGBJGs/s400/P5210610%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just to clarify doubts, my expression is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;unrelated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the fact that I look like I'm grabbing artificial boobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please don't BS me by saying this game is unintentionally perverted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the "breast stroke" round, I had to move the circular joysticks round and round in order to swim to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and look at the black dot in the middle, don't tell me it's supposed to be an eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202855098410943746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBJWadRQI/AAAAAAAABMc/GFbai7TCZuw/s400/P5210614%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know when I look at this picture, I think of the Toy Story song...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've got a friend in me =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBJ2adRRI/AAAAAAAABMk/6zjMewNK3WA/s1600-h/P5210611%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202855107000878354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBJ2adRRI/AAAAAAAABMk/6zjMewNK3WA/s400/P5210611%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at those two macho men intensely playing.....bishi bashi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all those perverted games, bishi bashi...were just to occupy our time while we await...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IRON MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the movie review is another post &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRGiGadRVI/AAAAAAAABNE/IYEF2HYO_Hk/s1600-h/us+again.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202861021170845010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRGiGadRVI/AAAAAAAABNE/IYEF2HYO_Hk/s400/us+again.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;note to self : make sure legs are not so far apart when standing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea, i really think i have OCD lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another fun day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes when i'm having so much fun, I dread to think that it might all end one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...*slaps myself* stop worrying so much, what's important is I actually have these fun times as memories to keep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDQ_D2adRGI/AAAAAAAABLM/a_Nv5JrWh38/s1600-h/P5210601%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-8526241973202987177?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/8526241973202987177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=8526241973202987177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8526241973202987177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8526241973202987177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDRBJ2adRSI/AAAAAAAABMs/tWw7BTu-fj4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-2787896525108189183</id><published>2008-05-20T20:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:48:42.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As promised, pictures of an outing with my lesbian partners ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;called cm's handphone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cm : eh eh im coming im coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me : eh I'm not rushing you la, just asking where's the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFWadQzI/AAAAAAAABI0/rM40gWXKMzg/s1600-h/P5160497%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202438314784539442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFWadQzI/AAAAAAAABI0/rM40gWXKMzg/s400/P5160497%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lesbian no. 1 was on time ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGt2adQ1I/AAAAAAAABJE/vBQoZHls6Fo/s1600-h/P5160499%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439010569241426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGt2adQ1I/AAAAAAAABJE/vBQoZHls6Fo/s400/P5160499%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lesbian no. 2 arrived at 7 pm -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okla, i understand. your father wanted to watch American Idol. lol, that's a new one :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFGadQxI/AAAAAAAABIk/I475dTmj8VE/s1600-h/P1012102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202438310489572114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFGadQxI/AAAAAAAABIk/I475dTmj8VE/s400/P1012102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the bisexual :P ok..i can see my bf's getting uncomfortable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When ching mun and i were walking to the toilet,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I already knew what we would be doing there...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;camwhore of course! what were u thinking?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIwGadRAI/AAAAAAAABKc/t7Fx9iw3hWQ/s1600-h/P1012084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202441248247202818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIwGadRAI/AAAAAAAABKc/t7Fx9iw3hWQ/s400/P1012084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLKimadREI/AAAAAAAABK8/DbCzpg56UBE/s1600-h/P1012091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202443215342224450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLKimadREI/AAAAAAAABK8/DbCzpg56UBE/s400/P1012091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it's like a camwhore tradition. never was a toilet spared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIv2adQ_I/AAAAAAAABKU/nc5ud7wl8DA/s1600-h/P1012073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202441243952235506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIv2adQ_I/AAAAAAAABKU/nc5ud7wl8DA/s400/P1012073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What is ching mun doing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a) shooting xin ying for being too pretty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;b) trying to lala-fy her with the finger pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHiGadQ6I/AAAAAAAABJs/Eji08T4C63o/s1600-h/P5160529%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439908217406370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHiGadQ6I/AAAAAAAABJs/Eji08T4C63o/s400/P5160529%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that's my fattening dinner! too happy to care about calories that night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGvGadQ5I/AAAAAAAABJk/K7X7ehh7wuQ/s1600-h/P5160528%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439032044077970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGvGadQ5I/AAAAAAAABJk/K7X7ehh7wuQ/s400/P5160528%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xin ying and her duck. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;warning : pictures of public display of affection ahead. don't say I didn't warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHi2adQ9I/AAAAAAAABKE/s0RzEYpBEII/s1600-h/P1012106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439921102308306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHi2adQ9I/AAAAAAAABKE/s0RzEYpBEII/s400/P1012106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha! look how sohai-ly loving we look. i love this picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;another PDA picture below&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIwWadRBI/AAAAAAAABKk/JrcnF6rm0nA/s1600-h/P1012123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202441252542170130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIwWadRBI/AAAAAAAABKk/JrcnF6rm0nA/s400/P1012123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha! i know what you're thinking, look at her fugly expression&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i look like im trying to open my eyes but I can't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's some pictures with proper PDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHjGadQ-I/AAAAAAAABKM/8qw-ST-VloU/s1600-h/P1012125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439925397275618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHjGadQ-I/AAAAAAAABKM/8qw-ST-VloU/s400/P1012125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;love you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGuGadQ2I/AAAAAAAABJM/m1KNGrTazpQ/s1600-h/P5160503%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439014864208738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGuGadQ2I/AAAAAAAABJM/m1KNGrTazpQ/s400/P5160503%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;us supposedly gazing lovingly into each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIxWadRDI/AAAAAAAABK0/YUfEii1WHpQ/s1600-h/P1012081(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202441269722039346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIxWadRDI/AAAAAAAABK0/YUfEii1WHpQ/s400/P1012081(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is my favourite picture!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIxGadRCI/AAAAAAAABKs/N1rSCqpTBZM/s1600-h/P1012121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202441265427072034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLIxGadRCI/AAAAAAAABKs/N1rSCqpTBZM/s400/P1012121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;on first glance, it looks like we're kissing each other, doesn't i?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nah. it's just me kissing while he turned his head to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLKi2adRFI/AAAAAAAABLE/GjRj_aL76gc/s1600-h/P1012122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202443219637191762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLKi2adRFI/AAAAAAAABLE/GjRj_aL76gc/s400/P1012122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;now's my turn to get sum luv&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;brrr...feeling cold already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's some eye candy for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGu2adQ3I/AAAAAAAABJU/Kz5le7o33X8/s1600-h/P5160504%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439027749110642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGu2adQ3I/AAAAAAAABJU/Kz5le7o33X8/s400/P5160504%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGvGadQ4I/AAAAAAAABJc/jP898_guYqg/s1600-h/P5160521%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439032044077954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGvGadQ4I/AAAAAAAABJc/jP898_guYqg/s400/P5160521%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGEmadQwI/AAAAAAAABIc/tCSMqPRPfnE/s1600-h/P1012113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202438301899637506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGEmadQwI/AAAAAAAABIc/tCSMqPRPfnE/s400/P1012113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ching Mun was sooo kind to belanja us shots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;until I found out it wasn't those ordinary shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHiWadQ7I/AAAAAAAABJ0/Ef5svXBEeH4/s1600-h/P5160541%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439912512373682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHiWadQ7I/AAAAAAAABJ0/Ef5svXBEeH4/s400/P5160541%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so we played "chee ku pok" to determine who drinks those venomous shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and the loser is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHimadQ8I/AAAAAAAABJ8/krFEaXcLzCI/s1600-h/P5160543%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439916807340994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLHimadQ8I/AAAAAAAABJ8/krFEaXcLzCI/s400/P5160543%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cheers! I feel like taking a comb to comb my fringe when i see this pic. who u callin OCD?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok. 1st round, xin ying lost...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;right after she drank, she disappeared to the toilet for a loong time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we thought she fainted in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFWadQyI/AAAAAAAABIs/chr67GTR1dU/s1600-h/P5160487%252Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202438314784539426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFWadQyI/AAAAAAAABIs/chr67GTR1dU/s400/P5160487%252Bcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;turns out she puked out the shot and her duck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hence her swollen eyes. poor girl. haih u see ching mun..look what have u done?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhKFLUZn11s&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhKFLUZn11s&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;how bout a round of applause...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;u look so dumb right now...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;brilliant song choice ching mun, i must say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/32jmqdYlqUc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/32jmqdYlqUc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;they documented the torture i went through too,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the actual video was much longer than this, i drank more glasses of water than shown.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;aihz such a wussy huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and that's about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wish I could have more outings like this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;who needs Xanax when you have friends ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-2787896525108189183?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/2787896525108189183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=2787896525108189183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2787896525108189183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2787896525108189183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-promised-pictures-of-outing-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SDLGFWadQzI/AAAAAAAABI0/rM40gWXKMzg/s72-c/P5160497%252Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-8012549964982878617</id><published>2008-05-16T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:39:55.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Smandom</title><content type='html'>As you know...I've been working in my parents office as an accounting trainee and yes. im using office time to type this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is...I always come up with random thoughts when I'm keying in accounting figures into the computer. I think this means the right side of my brain is freekin bored so it comes up with random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like...when I'm listening to Fly Fm, you know the programme where you can test the loyalty of your significant other. Here's how it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ : Congratulations! You've just won a bouquet of flowers! Who would you like to send it to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Boyfriend : *this is the criticical moment in which the name he says is the deciding factor*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered.. doesn't the boyfriend listen to Fly FM and already know about this manipulating programme. Unless the boyfriend is really open-minded, if I were him, I would get mad at my girlfriend for doing this to me because this means she doesn't trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah. i need pictures. no worries, im off to meet my lesbian partners tonight ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-8012549964982878617?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/8012549964982878617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=8012549964982878617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8012549964982878617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8012549964982878617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-smandom.html' title='Random Smandom'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-9087854415005781552</id><published>2008-05-12T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:04:58.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wordy rant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Disclaimer : this post is going to be very wordy. If you're looking for pictures, you've come on the wrong day ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok. I have a confession to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason my blog hasn't been about personal stuff lately and most of the time is because I seriously can't compete with all those "happening" people, posting pictures of the parties they go to, the people they meet, the "interesting" places they go to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I have to blog about is my 9 to 5 job everyday ever since I've started my holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As most of you know, my parents are worse than military officers and one of my friend who used to fetch me to college every day, Nicholas Lam, remarked that he's not surprised if my parents were once private investigators.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course my parents are not totally evil. Of course they love me. If not I wouldn't be typing here right now, I'll be slaving in a sweatshop and I wouldn't know there's such activity known as "blogging".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But sometimes their love is interpreted in a way...I rather have less of it sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example, there's nothing wrong with asking me to work during my holidays but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been working ever since Day 1 of my holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm only let out during the weekends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm suddenly lazy to talk about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. just needed a place to rant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel much better now =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can't wait til college starts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-9087854415005781552?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/9087854415005781552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=9087854415005781552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/9087854415005781552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/9087854415005781552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/wordy-rant.html' title='wordy rant'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6298703274651672324</id><published>2008-05-10T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:44:52.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little joys when you least expect it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly, I didn't want to do another "video" post because my whole blog is already&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; video-infested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But today I found a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pleasant surprise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 years ago, I posted a video of the Lion King performance I recorded at HK Disneyland, and forgotten all about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and 2 years later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfv7J5XtVqM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfv7J5XtVqM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My video garnered &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6,520&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; views! ^^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is hilarious! I didn't know 6,520 people are actually interested in watching Lion King.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeayea, considered &lt;em&gt;quite little&lt;/em&gt; compared to those big-scaled videos but don't forget, I recorded this with my &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shaky hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it aint some cool dance video, I'm amazed people actually rated it 4 stars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hee! Let me syiok sendiri la. I always thought it's so much easier to garner viewers through blogging compared to posting videos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who knows, I might start posting more self-made videos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So consider that a warning, friends ;) Before you know it, you're on Youtube babeh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6298703274651672324?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6298703274651672324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6298703274651672324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6298703274651672324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6298703274651672324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-joys-when-you-least-expect-it.html' title='little joys when you least expect it'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-2237056419031086604</id><published>2008-05-08T12:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T16:04:48.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Britney on How I Met Your Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever since I got the laptop, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've been addicted to watching videos online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Youtube specifically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can observe evidently in my recent posts. I've even watched finish the current season of America's Next Top Model on Astro and started the new season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heck. and I used to be those who wouldnt bother to watch videos on blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I watch when I used the PC? Well, imagine sitting for hours in front of the comp watching videos. Every hour or so, my parents would be like..."why are u still on that thing?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now they don't know because I use the laptop in my room. don't you even think about blackmailing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..yeayea, all that yak was just to show you another video. woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading news about how brilliant &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Britney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was as a guest star on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so the kepochi in me just had to find out.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't lie, I know you're kepo too, i mean "curious" ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/reScJssac1Y&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The funniest scene was 00:26.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I heard a woman screaming in here! *looks at guy* ohhh!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. well, she isn't exactly Oscar material but it's kinda likeable, kinda watchable here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all the youtube users gave good comments...only one or two negative comments. very rare for britney &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hate her love her, she's here to stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-2237056419031086604?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/2237056419031086604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=2237056419031086604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2237056419031086604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2237056419031086604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/britney-on-how-i-met-your-mother.html' title='Britney on How I Met Your Mother'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-1389945006835092815</id><published>2008-05-04T21:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:31:12.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hui Eng's 18th Bday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though the day is long gone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The memories are still here with me =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Date : 18th April 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Place : Saisaki Japanese Buffet Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Event : Mama Eng's 18th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My bestie since form 1, despite knowing each other since Standard 5. sorryla, i shy ma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was the first person I laid my eyes on when I was intoduced to my Form 1 class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was love at first sight. LOL that should clarify some doubts ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were really really close. You know the story...sat beside each other in class everyday, never seen without each other except when Hui Eng goes to the toilet. hahaha, everyone knows hui eng's married to the toilet. I think she has a small bladder, that's why she goes to the toilet so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We would have endless phone conservations til her father even knows my voice, said i sounded like bugs bunny -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No prizes for guessing who's the talkative one =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok. enough story telling. more pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZOTRWhI/AAAAAAAABGE/_XLvow-v4-s/s1600-h/sushi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196521084623608338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZOTRWhI/AAAAAAAABGE/_XLvow-v4-s/s400/sushi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3KnuTRWwI/AAAAAAAABH8/dgEy351W-Pg/s1600-h/food4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196532328847989506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3KnuTRWwI/AAAAAAAABH8/dgEy351W-Pg/s400/food4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3KneTRWvI/AAAAAAAABH0/80iMlZiiInw/s1600-h/food5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196532324553022194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3KneTRWvI/AAAAAAAABH0/80iMlZiiInw/s400/food5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3KneTRWuI/AAAAAAAABHs/JO4W6B-J1zU/s1600-h/food6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196532324553022178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3KneTRWuI/AAAAAAAABHs/JO4W6B-J1zU/s400/food6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling hungry? Looking at it makes my stomach growl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196521097508510274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZ-TRWkI/AAAAAAAABGc/DR8QFrX_DcE/s400/present.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is my face blurred? gasp! im going to die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway. this is the award ceromony for the lamest girl ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. here's one of her jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What's the coolest car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;KanCHILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3P6OTRWyI/AAAAAAAABIM/eSZEjaKlEgQ/s1600-h/drunk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196538144233708322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3P6OTRWyI/AAAAAAAABIM/eSZEjaKlEgQ/s400/drunk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the look on hui eng's face when she opened the present given by Sook Voon, Xing and I.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lol gotcha, its just a picture to show how drunken-red she looks without a drop of alcohol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3H3OTRWmI/AAAAAAAABGs/EDqcYWtFkSc/s1600-h/n576955412_2768841_2126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196529296601078370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3H3OTRWmI/AAAAAAAABGs/EDqcYWtFkSc/s400/n576955412_2768841_2126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told ya she loves me ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB293eTRWfI/AAAAAAAABF0/hkOXHYgsuK4/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196518305779767794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB293eTRWfI/AAAAAAAABF0/hkOXHYgsuK4/s400/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xing says he looks gay here. im such an evil gf for posting this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but but u always look good dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZeTRWiI/AAAAAAAABGM/TVoHtOZprws/s1600-h/soup.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196521088918575650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZeTRWiI/AAAAAAAABGM/TVoHtOZprws/s400/soup.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know what's xing doing. I think he wants to observe my soup-drinking face.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, we didn't drink nescafe for dinner, siao ah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently that's the only cups available&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3H3eTRWpI/AAAAAAAABHE/fbAJ_fcWqTs/s1600-h/me.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196529300896045714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3H3eTRWpI/AAAAAAAABHE/fbAJ_fcWqTs/s400/me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im blurry again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3Km-TRWsI/AAAAAAAABHc/6tFXMmO5Zko/s1600-h/usagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196532315963087554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3Km-TRWsI/AAAAAAAABHc/6tFXMmO5Zko/s400/usagain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;us again =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough of us, now..more of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3P5-TRWxI/AAAAAAAABIE/fuV5U6nxQfg/s1600-h/couple.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196538139938741010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3P5-TRWxI/AAAAAAAABIE/fuV5U6nxQfg/s400/couple.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB293uTRWgI/AAAAAAAABF8/Qf58QUsZ1wc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196518310074735106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB293uTRWgI/AAAAAAAABF8/Qf58QUsZ1wc/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aiyer. The fella who took this is such a bad photographer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wait. i think it's me :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3P6OTRWzI/AAAAAAAABIU/kGUnVMhM-Pc/s1600-h/ahh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196538144233708338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3P6OTRWzI/AAAAAAAABIU/kGUnVMhM-Pc/s400/ahh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmph! Hui Eng claims I copied her. Actually I think I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hui Eng won, she's a much better photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course it aint the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB293OTRWdI/AAAAAAAABFk/nAb9SDYTKq0/s1600-h/weird.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196518301484800466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB293OTRWdI/AAAAAAAABFk/nAb9SDYTKq0/s400/weird.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me : wait ar...we fix our hair first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it fell on deaf ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. very funny xing. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZeTRWjI/AAAAAAAABGU/1lFhH4Ri0KE/s1600-h/smiles.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196521088918575666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZeTRWjI/AAAAAAAABGU/1lFhH4Ri0KE/s400/smiles.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196529305191013026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3H3uTRWqI/AAAAAAAABHM/4FtNLm46p-g/s400/kiss3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xing didn't take the picture where my lips had contact with her face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should have seen him express his disgust and fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you Hui Eng! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;May this friendship be a FUCK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;riendship &lt;strong&gt;U C&lt;/strong&gt;an &lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;eep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. What were you thinking??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the FUCK friendship thing was an sms hui eng sent to me years ago. My dad read it and thought she was a bad influence. sheesh. I'm so glad it's over now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope we'll be celebrating more birthdays together in the future ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-1389945006835092815?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/1389945006835092815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=1389945006835092815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1389945006835092815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1389945006835092815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/hui-engs-18th-bday.html' title='Hui Eng&apos;s 18th Bday'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SB3AZOTRWhI/AAAAAAAABGE/_XLvow-v4-s/s72-c/sushi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-40031205644847555</id><published>2008-05-04T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T17:02:37.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggest Online Dance Battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Britney's boring now. Paparazzis have a new target --&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;She's even the target of the recent&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Biggest Online Dance Battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Apparantly, the director of Step Up 2 and his crew challenged Miley Cyrus and her friend, Mandy Jiroux to an online dance battle via Youtube videos of their dances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the video that started it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8a-FBSEFqcM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8a-FBSEFqcM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn dumb when they used the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Thundercat" song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at 1.45 - 1.53 LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The moves looked more professional, however the quality of the video didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like a "street" video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you think Miley accepted the challenge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean..these people from Step Up 2, the latest dance movie whereas she's just a teenage girl from the Hannah Montanah Show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's a brave brave girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngBLWZFTJ7E&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngBLWZFTJ7E&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't know if it's her age or the genre she's associated with, but Miley Cyrus just cannot make it as a HipHop/Street dancer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;eller. as if I can dance better right? But oh well, most food critics can't cook as well and movie critics can't direct to earn a living.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;However. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So serious for what?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That's what Miley's trying to say. Here she is..doing her half teenybopper half hiphop dance moves and most importantly goofing off at the same time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and she managed to get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Channing Tatum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Step up 1 actor) over the dark side at 4.43.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This video looks much more like a professional video.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So ADCD has professional moves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;M&amp;amp;M has a professional video.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ACDC aint giving up yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UA7dEWKAT7Y&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UA7dEWKAT7Y&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This video is celebrity-coated. Adam Sandler, Amanda Bynes, Chris Brown, Lindsay Lohan, Diana Ross, and Robert Hoffman (Step Up hottie, u heard me cm?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but honestly, they didn't need those celebrities to make this video any better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The dance moves are more than enough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sigh...I wish I can dance like that. KKK teach me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yea, dedicate this post to KKK since he loves dancing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't know why I'm on a dedication frenzy =\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So who's the winner?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If Miley doesn't response soon, ACDC would be the winners.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lol in terms of dancing, ACDC wins hands down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but in terms of popularity, M&amp;amp;M garnered 3 million over views with only one video whereas ACDC had less than a million views in total.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Must be all those Hannah Montanah fans. I don't get it, if they watch the M&amp;amp;M video, wouldn't they want to watch the competitor's video?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Maybe they're like&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;..."I don't care. Miley rocks! It doesn't matter how much better ACDC is"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh nooo...my blog is going to be hated by Hannah Montanah fans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-40031205644847555?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/40031205644847555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=40031205644847555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/40031205644847555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/40031205644847555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/biggest-online-dance-battle.html' title='Biggest Online Dance Battle'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-7206380632827845666</id><published>2008-05-01T14:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:52:22.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna be Inspired?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;reading inspirational websites/blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. They're like mini magazine articles and I love reading magazines. Magazines are like appetizers to books. They're like a shallow but vast pond compared to the deep sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. I love feeling inspired. Like how I'm inspired to blog about this. Eventhough the feeling doesn't last really long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. Inspirational writings often have a hint of pyschology. More than a hint actually. Since I can't study psychology formally, I'll have to satisfy my cravings this way ;)&lt;/span&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People may argue that inspirational writings are just &lt;strong&gt;point of views&lt;/strong&gt;, that they are &lt;strong&gt;not necessarily true&lt;/strong&gt;. Some say that they're&lt;strong&gt; common sense&lt;/strong&gt;. For example, just stop procrastinating and do something. How hard can it be? Well sometimes people don't know what's right or wrong, or even if they know they're making a mistake, they may not know HOW to fix it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inspirational writings aren't just theories that are conjured during daily daydreaming sessions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're lessons learnt by people through their experinces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So these people are kinda like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;guinea pigs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They go through all life's shits and then they tell us how to solve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That way, we know the solutions&lt;strong&gt; without&lt;/strong&gt; having to go through the same mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, they're not the losers either as they get to earn big bucks by publishing books and giving talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually the point of all this talk was just to present you with this list. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;List of Inspirational Blogs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pickthebrain.com/"&gt;Pick The Brain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (not your nose)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thechangeblog.com/"&gt;The Change Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amiracleaday.com/"&gt;A Miracle A Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;(keeps PMS at bay ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/"&gt;Lifehacker &lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(It's like a How-to for everything)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pickthebrain.com/blog/101-self-improvement-resources/"&gt;101 Self Improvement Resources&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;(another longer list of sites)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm not asking you to read these blogs religiously of course, in order to succeed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These blogs are best read when you have a problem you can't solve or when you're lacking in the motivation department.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dedicating this to &lt;strong&gt;Janus&lt;/strong&gt; since it's his niche too ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7206380632827845666?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7206380632827845666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7206380632827845666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7206380632827845666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7206380632827845666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love-reading-inspirational.html' title='Wanna be Inspired?'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6616467250303327704</id><published>2008-05-01T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:50:52.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>u tag me. i tag u</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shully Gully tagged me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like ages ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like I always say...Better late than never ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Instructions: Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-ish. im already 19 anyway, but i'll only marry if i have a job and money. marriage is expensive you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. If you have the chance, what would you probably say to your beloved one?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not like I'm ever deprived from any opportunity to say anything to him. but I'll say let's get married. hahaha. scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;If you were to be stranded on a desert island, who are the 3 blog buddies you would take with you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like this question. It's so discriminating. I'll bring alll my blog buddies. you got a prob with that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Where is the place that you want to go the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from home. far far far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my parents wouldn't be such control freaks. This is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't survive without food, water and the internet. and what do I need for all these? mooneeyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What means most to me. My boyfriend, friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll invest and earn MORE millions. muahahaha. what to do, biz student here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask my boyfriend. lol, he knows the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shu Ling's one of those rare friends that bother to sustain our friendship. She's funny in her own unique way, her jokes are one of a kind and I love her to bits! Only wished we could have more Starbucks sessions together. Oh yea, another good point, she doesn't care what other people thinks of her. She's got balls *she said so herself :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already got what I want =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who think they're better than the rest but all they do is put people down to make themselves feel better. In psycho lingo, downward social comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What is your ambition?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What is the thing that will make you think he/she is bad?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she is a psychopath! *gasp* I don't think anyone is purely bad. There's always some good, burried underneath all that "bad". Unless of course, like I said, if the person is a psychopath. You heard me, TV? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live it in a way I won't regret when I'm on my death bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh shu, where's Q16?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My clumsiness. yesyes, everyone knows I'm famous for dropping at least one item a day, used to be my class' entertainment to see how many stuff i drop in a day =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Who is the person that you can share all your problems with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend. Poor fella, have to listen to my whines and complaints :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What is/are your trademark(s)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said. My clumsiness, a misconception that I can't frown, my smaller-than-average eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Do you think you get hungry because you're cold, or cold because you're hungry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! this is just like the &lt;strong&gt;chicken and egg&lt;/strong&gt; question! The answer to that question would be the answer to this one. ok la, what i meant is I don't know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*edit* Just like how I am during exams, I didn't read the tag rules. I'm supposed to post another new question &gt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;21. Keangston asked me this before..If you were lesbian/gay, who would you like?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Noone really came to my mind. That proves how straight I am. Hee! So fret not boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag...I'm not gonna say YOU! because noone ever responds to "you". Be perasan a bit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kamen&lt;br /&gt;2. Ching Mun&lt;br /&gt;3. Xin Ying&lt;br /&gt;4. Wei Jie&lt;br /&gt;5. Mellie Wellie&lt;br /&gt;6. TV!&lt;br /&gt;7. Soon Keat &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6616467250303327704?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6616467250303327704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6616467250303327704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6616467250303327704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6616467250303327704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/u-tag-me-i-tag-u.html' title='u tag me. i tag u'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-7280969470997491288</id><published>2008-04-26T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T20:34:01.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of the 19th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are the pictures I promised ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;With reference to &lt;a href="http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/could-i-ask-for-more.html"&gt;my birthday post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBMe0uTRWbI/AAAAAAAABFQ/15dTUxwVS8Y/s1600-h/06-04-08_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193528686419204530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBMe0uTRWbI/AAAAAAAABFQ/15dTUxwVS8Y/s400/06-04-08_2012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;evidence of my neighbours' kindness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLEOTRWJI/AAAAAAAABDA/KN7yn0LxVFw/s1600-h/er.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193155118753732754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLEOTRWJI/AAAAAAAABDA/KN7yn0LxVFw/s400/er.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; erm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was supposed to lick the cake seductively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were supposed to be kissing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cm : cannot make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193155148818503890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLF-TRWNI/AAAAAAAABDg/GSqAW0lxMOE/s400/lalaneighbours.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A camwhore session is never complete without lala poses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever wondered how ju-onn would like with a perm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLEuTRWKI/AAAAAAAABDI/gUehKVoT4GU/s1600-h/curlyjuonn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193155127343667362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLEuTRWKI/AAAAAAAABDI/gUehKVoT4GU/s400/curlyjuonn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193155737229023458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLoOTRWOI/AAAAAAAABDo/GlJgJGZVXNg/s400/curlyjuonn2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;still pretty scary if u ask me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLFuTRWMI/AAAAAAAABDY/f5iQJIbWADg/s1600-h/decent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193155144523536578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHLFuTRWMI/AAAAAAAABDY/f5iQJIbWADg/s400/decent.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;im so lucky. i have gorgeous neighbours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;which means i get to stalk them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this aint the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7280969470997491288?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7280969470997491288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7280969470997491288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7280969470997491288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7280969470997491288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/memories-of-19th-birthday.html' title='Memories of the 19th Birthday'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBMe0uTRWbI/AAAAAAAABFQ/15dTUxwVS8Y/s72-c/06-04-08_2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-1074635705130238847</id><published>2008-04-25T21:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:44:08.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I met Sylar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG! I SAW SYLAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and I took pictures with him!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHt3OTRWaI/AAAAAAAABFI/rBImsHyaVjk/s1600-h/sylarlookalike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193193378322405794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHt3OTRWaI/AAAAAAAABFI/rBImsHyaVjk/s400/sylarlookalike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHkLeTRWVI/AAAAAAAABEg/wzSGKg3kyYM/s1600-h/sylar2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;uncanny no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Edwina : heyy do you know there's this guy in HELP that looks like Sylar?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me : Really?? Really look alike or not wan (yes, that's how i speak)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Edwina : Really! You'll immediately recognize him when you see him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know those situations where the person you're gossiping about will always appear out of nowhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;minutes later..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Edwina : pssttt..that's him!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me : wheree *looks over*...&lt;strong&gt;0.O&lt;/strong&gt; OMG! DAMN ALIKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after a failed attempt to snap his pic by using edwina as a kambing korban, pretended to take pic of her with "Sylar" in the background...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;me : Excuse me, do you watch Heroes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sylar lookalike : *smiles* Yeaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;me : Do you know which character you look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sylar lookalike : *laughs* Yeaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;me : *laughs also* can I take picture with you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sylar lookalike : Yea sure sure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then Edwina, Henry &amp;amp; I chatted with him about and found out that..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. He's not Sylar's brother *melissa's dayyumm*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. He's from Iran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. He has been told countless times he looks like Sylar, e.g. like in the bar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Still see him around once in awhile, and he never fails to scare me a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I mean c'mon, your unconscious mind tells you&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...*OMG SYLAR IS HERE TO KILL US*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then rationality kicks in and say&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;...He's just a lookalike la idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and even if he's sylar, Sylar is a fictional character.&lt;br /&gt;and even if Sylar is real, I would be nothing to him as I don't have superpowers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. no idea what I've been babbling about? Sylar's one of the villians from the hit series Heroes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-1074635705130238847?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/1074635705130238847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=1074635705130238847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1074635705130238847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1074635705130238847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-i-met-sylar.html' title='The day I met Sylar'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBHt3OTRWaI/AAAAAAAABFI/rBImsHyaVjk/s72-c/sylarlookalike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-7824090291829215246</id><published>2008-04-24T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:34:50.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal achievements'/><title type='text'>Project Tak Nak Coffee (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm such a lousy blogger. I didn't keep track of my days without coffee so I can't describe them in meticulate details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, I can blame it on my deprivation from coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;coffee deprivation --&gt;blurness--&gt;inability to focus and remember --&gt;non-existent memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so there you go. another amazing discovery. withdrawal from cofffee symptoms includes memory blackout. you saw it first on lilihonghong.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people's been complaining my blog has been picture-deprived lately. isn't that a good thing?? that means I'm less vain, less self-absorbed and less of a camwhore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hee! okok, here are some pictures "for the sake of it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192787920524761186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBB9GeTRWGI/AAAAAAAABCo/6371zxgtqkE/s400/sad+li+hong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-li hong without coffee-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doesn't look like me right? Wei Jie photoshop-ed my wrinkly chin. Guess li hong aint li hong without her granny-like wrinkly chin when she attempts to frown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192787929114695794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBB9G-TRWHI/AAAAAAAABCw/qrVsFR9_gHU/s400/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-li hong with coffee-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look how happy and radiant i look? ahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 3-5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like i said, i can't remember. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok. I remember my first day at work. I was eyeing the instant white coffee in the pantry all day long.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; should i? should i not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it's like voices debating within myself. no, i don't have schizophrenia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I even smsed my boyfriend that &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I miss coffee"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's been a darling as always, checking if I'm alright without my coffee and pulling me back when I was "this" close to giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I were him, I'll go like&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; "Shut up already! You've been complaining about your stupid coffee for the past few days. If you want it so much, just have it and shut up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey. i sound like i hate myself. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although I still craved for coffee on Day 3, the withdrawal symptoms were slowly diminishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only had headache on the first day and that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh. and here's an embarrassing fact. coffee makes me shit better. (oi! stop laughing la)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. erm. yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without coffee, i'm a bit...&lt;em&gt;constipated&lt;/em&gt;. (what?! never got constipated before issitt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...fruits and vege and lotsa lotsa fibre can solve that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all for the uphill struggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, let's talk about the downhill breeze. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The part where I go&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;..."hey it's worth it after all"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;With Coffee :&lt;/u&gt; I'll be a morning person. Hyper when everyone is blur in the morning but by afternoon I'll be damn blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Without Coffee :&lt;/u&gt; not that much of a morning person but no longer grumpy without my morning coffee. Basically, my biological clock has returned to its original state --&gt; a teenager's one. You know how it's proven teenagers are more alert at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;With Coffee :&lt;/u&gt; sometimes I feel like I'm on a caffeine overdrive, my mind's alert and buzzing on caffeine but I don't really have that state of serenity to focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Without Coffee :&lt;/u&gt; maybe it's psychological, maybe it's not but I feel like I can learn things faster without coffee because my mind isn't all over the place and jumping around like an energizer bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to clarify things. I'm not going to deprive myself from coffee for a lifetime. I still like coffee. I like the experience of sipping a hot mug of mocha while chatting with friends or reading a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like the occasional jolt of heightened awareness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I'm trying to do is get rid of my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dependency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So don't ever exclude me from any coffee outings k?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192804168386041986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBCL4OTRWII/AAAAAAAABC4/SIOi_aGC5eU/s400/coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;coffee. eventhough our relationship didn't work out, we'll still be friends k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conclusion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Project Tak Nak Coffee is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SUCCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm gonna reward myself with Starbucks! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7824090291829215246?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7824090291829215246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7824090291829215246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7824090291829215246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7824090291829215246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/project-tak-nak-coffee-part-2.html' title='Project Tak Nak Coffee (Part 2)'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/SBB9GeTRWGI/AAAAAAAABCo/6371zxgtqkE/s72-c/sad+li+hong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-292236165020530145</id><published>2008-04-20T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:16:27.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Tak Nak Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nak&lt;/span&gt; to coffee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that shall be my motto from now onwards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why I wanna quit coffee?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. sure, it keeps me eyes wide open in the morning. but by afternoon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;there'll&lt;/span&gt; be a drastic drop in my energy level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I had difficulty in trying to focus and recall things (etc. what someone just said to me few minutes ago). In short, my long-term memory works fine but my short-term memory's all screwed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. It's dehydrating, bad for skin. I know I can counteract by drinking lotsa water but why not just quit coffee right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I always wake up miserable and grumpy until I get my morning fix. I wanna wake up refreshed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; without coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mood : better than the 1st day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up miserable and grumpy. AND remained miserable and grumpy without my coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole day was alright except I was extremely blur and Starbucks kept taunting me everywhere I went. Damn you Starbucks! Why do you have to be everywhere?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything was manageable until the evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i got a MASSIVE headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only took panadol when I could no longer bear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coffee addiction does cause you headache and for those who are interested to know why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Caffeine acts as powerful vasoconstrictor in the brain. That is, it constricts blood vessels in the brain and decreases circulation. Oxygen to the brain can be decreased up to 30%! When caffeine is not present, the sudden increased circulation causes headaches"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so everyone. if i suddenly snap at you, please bear with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey...where did all my friends go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-292236165020530145?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/292236165020530145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=292236165020530145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/292236165020530145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/292236165020530145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/project-tak-nak-coffee.html' title='Project Tak Nak Coffee'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-4301843333202049944</id><published>2008-04-13T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:43:02.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The only guy that made me laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a weird sense of humour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't laugh at things I'm supposed to (i.e. appropriate times)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rather, I laugh at things I'm NOT supposed to (i.e. inappropriate times)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example, if I ever witnessed one of my friends trip and fall in an embarrassing way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First thing I'll do is laugh. I can't help it, it's an automatic response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, at least I'll help the person up if the person's still on the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, whenever I'm channel-surfing (which is all-the-time), I always end up watching Last Comic Standing on Star World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not that I love the show. In fact, I hardly ever laugh at their jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The only guy on that show that EVER made me laugh&lt;/u&gt; is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qMSrpZi_6WM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qMSrpZi_6WM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You-tubED him and guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He's 2006's winner!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;maybe my sense of humour aint that weird after all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why I think he's so admirable&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;. &lt;u&gt;He is the cool epitome of "when life throws you lemons, u make lemonades out of it"&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Most of his jokes are about his disability, cerebral palsy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cerebral is a part of your brain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Palsy refers to disorder of movement.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So basically it's caused by the damage of the cerebral (where the motor control is), which is why his hand is a bit crazy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2.  &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;He is part of the US Paralympic Soccer team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How admirable is that? He can't play sports with his hands and what does he do? He uses his legs instead. and he isn't just a mediocre football player, he's a national player!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;He looks and sounds like shaggy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shaggy's cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;4. &lt;u&gt;He layans his fans&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wikipedia says Josh replies to almost every single one of his fan mails.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Funny how sometimes u have to have something taken away from you to make u want to succeed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Whereas when you have everything, you don't feel the need to improve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-4301843333202049944?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/4301843333202049944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=4301843333202049944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4301843333202049944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4301843333202049944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/only-guy-that-made-me-laugh.html' title='The only guy that made me laugh'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-588344899904614794</id><published>2008-04-11T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:56:13.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my 2-cents'/><title type='text'>Enrique cannot make it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 2 -cents on this video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1oeoZ58LYbc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1oeoZ58LYbc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just felt so disappointed at the chorus la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like "push it push it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Enrique looks so half-hearted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like what ching mun always say, &lt;em&gt;"like cannot make it"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like no "oomph".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He should have danced for this video. Don't care if he doesn't know how to or if it's not his style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I'm disappointed because this song is also the soundtrack for Step Up 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the dance moves were so well-synced with the chorus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you like hip-hop songs that aren't TOO annoying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do download the &lt;strong&gt;soundtrack album for Step Up 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-588344899904614794?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/588344899904614794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=588344899904614794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/588344899904614794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/588344899904614794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/enrique-cannot-make-it.html' title='Enrique cannot make it.'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3867653258032471174</id><published>2008-04-09T15:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T21:17:41.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could I ask for more?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gloria : hey, can you come over to my house now? I need to talk to you about a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st thought : Gloria has problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd thought : Since when does Gloria consult me about her problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so the perasan me thought&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..."I'm getting a surprise ^^"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or you can say..."once bitten, twice shy" (referring to Hui Eng's earlier surprise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then she got impatient...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gloria : I'm coming over your house now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gloria : ehh li hong...im so scared...there's this boy in college right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me : *shit, don't tell me i was being perasan* uh-huhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gloria : aiyo I dunno how to tell la. I'm so scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dunno whether she's crying or laughing because sometimes they sound alike. Ask ching mun, she knows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As she was talking, she was walking towards the car outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and SURPRISEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shang Mei, Mei Shin and Florence pops out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 slices of secret recipe cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiyo. I dunno what's wrong with me la. I didn't cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was honestly touched. Maybe TeeVee is right,maybe I AM a psychopath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They gave me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187975693249658658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_9kZ-uBvyI/AAAAAAAABCg/1jw14oClqYA/s400/bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there were so many signatures there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. We love you Li Hong - your stalker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. Hey Sexy I love you - Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. My sweet pea, your eyes are like the shining stars in the sky - Marcus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First thing I said was...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Who the hell is Alex and Marcus?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gloria : I don't know...I went around your business faculty and asked people if they knew you so this Alex and Marcus said they knew you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she lied :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha! sweat pea?! seriously...*wipes tear*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Purposely want to bring me up to skies so I'll fall back on earth with a bruised ego huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187278744099161074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_zqiMz3A_I/AAAAAAAABCY/WmoWbL9OPzs/s400/jiehuei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187278739804193762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_zqh8z3A-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/FyXfzOerz38/s400/jiehuei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this leng lui called me from New Zealand to wish me too =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jie Huei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She would always take the initiative to keep in touch with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calling me after SAM was over to update me on her love-life ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and of course to find out how was I doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for Shang Mei and Gloria, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're the nicest neighbours anyone could ask for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even nicer than those neighbours who lend you butter and sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever I'm feeling fat, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gloria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;would alway be there to accompany me with jogging, basketball and badminton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shang Mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we've known each other since Form 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's helped me out in so many ways, I don't know where to start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for any inconvenience I've ever caused you (I sound like telekom's hotline)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lesson Learnt :&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Birthdays aren't just about celebrating the day you were born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's the day where you find out who really cares about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that said, I'm REALLY bad at remembering birthdates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do acknowledge the fact that I DO experience immense guilt whenever I forget someone's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I DO care for you if you are my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm a walking contradiction, you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;P.S. Delicious camwhore photos featuring gloria, shang and i will be up soon :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-3867653258032471174?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3867653258032471174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3867653258032471174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3867653258032471174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3867653258032471174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/could-i-ask-for-more.html' title='Could I ask for more?'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_9kZ-uBvyI/AAAAAAAABCg/1jw14oClqYA/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-7169204034905946986</id><published>2008-04-05T21:43:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:16:55.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo shorty, it's ya bday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm not celebrating because mother says I've got to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my finals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She thinks a birthday cake will cheer me up. HMPH! I'm boiling with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;bittterness.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;screw exams. First I missed Jay Chou's concert for my Mid Term and now my bday for my Finals? grrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I should be all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;depressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;wallowing in a self-pity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by the time the clock strikes 12, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfortunately, or rather fortunately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to think this year's birthday is one of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;most special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Guess what I'm using to blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185757664251413186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eDHsz3AsI/AAAAAAAABAA/erzOW9OCHNk/s400/laptop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sexy aint it? not as sexy as my darling though ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185757668546380498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eDH8z3AtI/AAAAAAAABAI/uCYPMp0VzG0/s400/laptop2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I really don't know what to say...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;even better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than that guy who proposed with a &lt;a href="http://clovetwo.com/articles/story.asp?file=/2008/2/15/reallives/20336463&amp;amp;sec=reallives"&gt;billboard&lt;/a&gt;. *click*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sure. the billboard costs WAYY more than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but can you keep a billboard? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you blog on your billboard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you check your email on your billboard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. you're the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; bestest bestest boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ever. (sorry, must manja a bit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank u thank u thank u thank u thank u thank u thank u thank u!!! (i swear to god i didn't copy and paste the "thank u")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't wanna say that this is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;BEST birthday present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've ever got because that'll offend everyone who've gave me presents in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i can't lie ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778331634041682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eV6sz3A1I/AAAAAAAABBI/YLGokaAEZ84/s400/us5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Thank you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I REALLY appreciate the trouble you went through to get this laptop. Like I said, you'll be the first person I'll thank in my Woman of the Year award acceptance speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186073666470216658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_iihcz3A9I/AAAAAAAABCI/oS_cOioqYrY/s400/cm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Chingy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for always being there for me, for being angry if someone bullies me. btw I love your laugh ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778335929009010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eV68z3A3I/AAAAAAAABBY/6pJRvQAY_DQ/s400/shuling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Shu Ling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you for always making effort to keep in touch with me. Would never want to lose a friend like you. and seriously, we need to camwhore more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185781917931733890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eZLcz3A4I/AAAAAAAABBg/wwbRQZ8ePJ8/s400/mamaeng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MamaEng&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; you're definitely a friend I will always treasure no matter what. Who else cares whether I pee sufficiently or not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185788098389672866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eezMz3A6I/AAAAAAAABBw/vvOgmYeGf-A/s400/xinnyxin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Xin Ying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; first the bus driver, now this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185781922226701202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eZLsz3A5I/AAAAAAAABBo/nkiDfxVweCY/s400/Copy+of+muahaha.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186073662175249346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_iihMz3A8I/AAAAAAAABCA/cvxvByWsrkM/s400/weijie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Wei Jie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'll never call you vege anymore. I'll always be "your property"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771584240419586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_ePx8z3AwI/AAAAAAAABAg/T43TZH4ktIM/s400/26-10-07_1015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anchovy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you can call me sohai all you want!'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771592830354210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_ePycz3AyI/AAAAAAAABAw/vcoDL1imQPw/s400/25-10-07_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Melissa Khoo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you also can call me simsim as much as you want&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185788858598884274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_effcz3A7I/AAAAAAAABB4/qWjAdq2pdNs/s400/IMG_1316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Xin Fang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I miss our tuition times and "drink"-hunting already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adeline&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I just only got "intimate" with you and I've got a present?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Su-Rynn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'll definitely help you with "Edison". Lets hope Andrew doesnt read this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771579945452258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_ePxsz3AuI/AAAAAAAABAQ/YZ8vRt5Q0UY/s400/led.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Led.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I don't even know what's your fav colour! You must be a reincarnation of Santa Claus. Wait, that's my boyfriend. You must be Santa's little Helper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Jon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You must be the other little Helper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sharon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I don't even know your full name! Seriously thank you =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Adrian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'll always be on call 24-7 for any counselling k? eh he's not crazy la ppl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Calvin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Another one I don't know your full name. I do know you're an extremely generous person!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p.s. all my friends damn&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; hot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok. It's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;story telling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Actually...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I found out two weeks ago that I was going to get a laptop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wish I could say because I was smart and figured it out...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Actually I suspected because Xing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. would check out laptops whenever we're at shopping malls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. asked me what kind of laptop would I like when we were observing laptop people in Starbucks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But you know...it's a laptop for godsake, how would I know he's so insane to get me one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok the point is Xing told me because remember my crisis with my parents?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was so emo and I kept crying in college, guess he wanted to cheer me up =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok. this is the part where i express my gratitude.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you everyone for your birthday wishes. I wish I could mention everyone's name but there's just too many. cheh wah, like taking opportunity to brag like that. but what i meant is...there's just so many genuinely nice and caring people out there and I'm glad to have them as my friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;an hour ago...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hui Eng called:&lt;/span&gt; Where are you now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me :At home, why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hui Eng&lt;/span&gt; : oh I want to bring him visit you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me: huh? u nuts ar? really?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hui Eng :&lt;/span&gt; huh? what did i say?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me : You said u're visiting me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hui Eng :&lt;/span&gt; huh where got?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me : I don't want be perasan but you just said it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hui Eng :&lt;/span&gt; huh nola, what you talking about..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*knock on room door*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sis : Jie..your friend downstairs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh.My.God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so sweet la you. If I were a guy, I'll be in love with you already (don't worry darling, im still straight)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She brought Jason Foo and a slice of chocolate indulgence along too :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;now you see why this is one of the most special birthday even though I have to stay at home?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel loved =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7169204034905946986?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7169204034905946986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7169204034905946986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7169204034905946986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7169204034905946986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/yo-shorty-its-ya-bday.html' title='Yo shorty, it&apos;s ya bday'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_eDHsz3AsI/AAAAAAAABAA/erzOW9OCHNk/s72-c/laptop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-3806248951676109011</id><published>2008-04-05T03:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T03:56:52.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weirdest Laugh Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iys86OcXPY8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iys86OcXPY8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i wonder if her nickname's donkey too?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and whether she knows that her laugh sounds EXACTLY like the laugh in the show she's watching&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-3806248951676109011?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3806248951676109011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3806248951676109011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3806248951676109011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3806248951676109011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/weirdest-laugh-ever.html' title='Weirdest Laugh Ever'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6549234929438381678</id><published>2008-04-02T01:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T17:51:45.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>but I'm not random...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KKP8z3ApI/AAAAAAAAA_o/9aYg_DSND8Q/s1600-h/jintag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184358127683175058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KKP8z3ApI/AAAAAAAAA_o/9aYg_DSND8Q/s400/jintag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jin Wei knows how to push my buttons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rules:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Link to your tagger and post these rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. List eight (8) random facts about yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Tag eight people at the end of this post and list their names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;It never occured to me that I can intro myself with another name&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I was young, I never thought of giving myself another nickname (my friends did the job...donkey, mashimaro etc). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's kinda like an "authority" thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like my parents gave me my name, so I ONLY introduce myself as "Li Hong". Not.."Li" or "Ah Hong".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's 1.51 am, I feel like my words don't make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I like to feel awake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This explains why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm addicted to coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My most famous facebook superlative : &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Most Likely to get addicted to Red Bull"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Actually I prefer Livita, but you get my point?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why? I don't know, I just don't like feeling sleepy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's like I can't do anything when I'm sleepy (duh i know i can sleep) and that's when Li Hong is in zombie and super-blur mode (what dya mean that's all the time?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love playing song games&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You know those song games where &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;a part of a song is played&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;lyrics is shown&lt;/span&gt;, and you have to guess the song title? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't think many people enjoy playing it as much as I do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I get excited, like a kid who got her candy whenever I guessed correctly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;4. &lt;u&gt;I miss my friends&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You heard me, I miss y'all! I miss &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cempakan gang (Ching Mun, Xin Ying, Jia Xin, Kamen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my p1 loonies, every single one of them especially Wei Jie, Mel, Jin, Xin Fang, Anchovy, Entities, KKK, Sheng, TV...the list goes on...NingNing also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my other long time besties (Hui Eng, Shu Ling &amp;amp; Gem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not to forget people that I'm not close to but given the chance, I would like to get to know them better. I miss em too. Paiseh to mention names because it's like &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wth i'm not close to this girl and she misses me?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Li Hong so emo right? This is what "changing college" does to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm going to post the latest pictures I've taken with them &lt;strong&gt;to show you how long has it been&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184353437578887762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KF-8z3AlI/AAAAAAAAA_I/MSCWsefxRDw/s400/promssc2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cempakan Prom 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the most recent picture with ALL of my cempakan gang together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after that, there's always someone missing from our planned outings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184358759043367586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KK0sz3AqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/y1CESfc24p0/s400/24-12-07_1908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Eng! She's forgiven because she drove all the way to HELP to find me last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184353446168822386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KF_cz3AnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/GrGG29SRRG0/s400/18thbday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's been AGES since I've camwhored with this hottie (Shu Ling)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Date of pic :6th April 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184359587972055730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KLk8z3ArI/AAAAAAAAA_4/kk4jqGYU8IQ/s400/n619745411_629566_2061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;see why I call em loonies?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha! Thivya wins the "Best Pose" hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. &lt;u&gt;I hate brinjals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So does my boyfriend. That's what brings us together - &lt;em&gt;our hatred for brinjals.&lt;/em&gt; LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Consuming brinjals is like swallowing slimy slugs. That's what we think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. &lt;u&gt;I like chicken organs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What ewww? Shut up. They're nice ok. Chewy and nice. Just the way I like it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok, to be more specific, I think it's chicken heart that I like (lol not even sure what i'm eating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. &lt;u&gt;I don't think I'm a long winded person&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Feel free to argue if you wish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But I have 2 points to justify that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never ever write too many words for my english essays and karangan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I'm long winded, I wouldn't even have to resort to use this as a "random fact" just to fill in the blanks, I don't know what to write for no. 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Although Hui Eng always say i dam cheong hei when we talk on the phone BUT &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i believe it's just because we both have so much to talk about. Mostly nonsensical stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. &lt;u&gt;I find it difficult to stick to the "No food after 9 pm" rule&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In fact, I'm very hungry right now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why must I stick to this rule?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my dermalogist says the &lt;strong&gt;pimples&lt;/strong&gt; on my forehead are due to indigestion caused by late suppers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haven't you heard? suppers make u &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt;! fat fat fat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bottomline is...I'm vain. I don't wanna be pimply and fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Screw it. I'm eating after I blog. oh yea, another random fact, I don't like being hungry so I can never starve myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I shall tag people who update frequently and...otherwise it would defeat the purpose of doing so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;1. Ching Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;2. Shu Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;3. Xin Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;4. Skeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;5. Ruwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;6. Jie Huei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;7. Kamen (so sorry =( )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;8. Kenny Sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hey! a girl can dream, can't she?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ran out of names so put big shots lor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Good night. don't look at the mirror when you go pee in the middle of the night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hee ^^ i so jahat. scare people only.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6549234929438381678?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6549234929438381678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6549234929438381678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6549234929438381678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6549234929438381678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/04/but-im-not-random.html' title='but I&apos;m not random...'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R_KKP8z3ApI/AAAAAAAAA_o/9aYg_DSND8Q/s72-c/jintag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-6092953562811184896</id><published>2008-03-31T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T23:46:40.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. another crisis has just ocurred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There I was, with the boyfriend...outside of KPD Block A after my accounts class when...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I heard a familiar car horn and SHIT! It was my dad's car. Not to mention I was holding Jie-Xing's hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course I immediately let go of his hands and ran to the car even though I was terrified to face my dad. When I got in the car, he was surprisingly calm...and all he said was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"I'm going to change your college"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sob :( Howwww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the only thing i can do now is say&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...april's fool!!!&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/11526101-6092953562811184896?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6092953562811184896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6092953562811184896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6092953562811184896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6092953562811184896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-605241867516250777</id><published>2008-03-29T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T15:20:11.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just found one of the coolest thing ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vangonotes.com/"&gt;www.vangonotes.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's this website that gives audio textbooks that you can insert into ur mp3 player&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the potong stim thing is...you have to pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?! WHY?! Why aren't the best things in the world free?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can imagine Jie Yao calling me NERD right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-605241867516250777?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/605241867516250777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=605241867516250777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/605241867516250777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/605241867516250777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-found-one-of-coolest-thing-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-1550793416663451106</id><published>2008-03-27T19:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:58:24.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The typical strict father and the boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;woo. I'm feeling a lil woozy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no. not thanks to alcohol. thanks to cough syrup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what the hell right? i don't like this cough syrup because it makes me dam blur (im already quite blur to begin with) but i have no choice because &lt;strong&gt;I've been coughing so much...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;1. I forget what I wanted to say after i cough when i'm talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2. I cough so often, I feel like I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;disturbing the class or drowning the lecturer's voice when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; he/she is teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok, blogging about coughing IS related to my crisis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crisis --&gt; emo --&gt; insomia --&gt; weak immune system --&gt; bad cough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I sound like a drama queen. You know how sometimes you find some issue such a big deal but after awhile when you look back, you don't feel like it's such a big deal after all. That's exactly how I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I shall still tell you my crisis so that you can say&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "cheh...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; after you read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically, dad was looking at my phone bill and apparently, I sent &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;er smses in one month. I was trying to save money okay? I hardly made any phone calls at all, guess that was a stupid move because smart daddy starts to think&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;..."something's fishy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In to my room he came and started scolding me about my smses, and *GASP* he SAW my phone on the table! what do you think he did? &lt;strong&gt;He took it&lt;/strong&gt; la of course, and my immediate response was to snatch but he already kept it in his pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I freaked out. First person i called was Jie-Xing. obviously. I need to tell him to stop smsing me so that my dad won't read the inbox. Then he suggested that I ask one of my friends to call my handphone, hoping that my dad will return the phone back to me since there's a phone call. Called ching mun and hui eng but they didn't pick up the phone. Then called Shu Ling but she ended up calling my house phone (miscommunication) and my mother said "Li Hong's busy" when I wasn't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No prizes for guessing what happened after that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad read my smses and his first question was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Who's Jie Xing?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 2nd question was &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Why do you sms him so much?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seeing that there's no point lying since I have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I love you"&lt;/span&gt; messages in my phone, I told the truth, i said he's my boyfriend. Obviously, honesty isn't exactly the best policy at times like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad was furious. He said a lot of hurtful things like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. I'm damn cheap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. I'm desperate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. I *fatt hau*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. I stick to people like glue. (because I sms Jie-Xing constantly)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. what was I to do. now I remember why I delayed blogging this post for so long, I didn't want to recount the moment, it's like reliving it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From all his scoldings, here's approximately what my father thinks of me after reading the smses..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. that I don't study because I spend all my time smsing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. that I don't study because I don't sms about my studies but about "where to lepak after and before class" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so you get the point. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he thinks I never study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which normal human being studies and talks about studies everyday?! Ok, if you're one of them, I admire you for being so driven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling extremely woozy and drowsy now...so I'll have to cut this short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The punishment was bad. He took my phone, kept it for a week. Took out the phone in my room too. So I had no contact with the outside world. He threatened to change college, because he knew Jie-Xing was in HELP too. My parents would drop me in HELP exactly before my class and pick me up right after class so that I'll have less time to spend wit the boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Jie-Xing has been a darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; throughtout this difficult time. He would stay up late so that we could talk on the phone, he gave me his old phone so that we can keep in touch, he accompanied me even if we had 15 minutes to spend together before I had to go home. He didn't have to go through this together with me, he could have just broke with me because my mother called his mother to ask him not to "disturb" me anymore. But He didn't. He could have just gotten another girl who doesn't have strict parents and made his life easier. But he didn't. Thank you so much dear, I'll be the best wife ever ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current Situation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things got slightly better after Parents Teacher Day meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to my oh-so-lovely lecturers who sang praises of me ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slightly better as in...I got back my handphone AND my dad wanted to get my present!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I got pretty good results =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's either my parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a) couldn't care less if I have a bf now since my results are good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;b) thought I broke up with him because of the pressure they bestowed upon me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The make-or-break factor is "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I score badly for my finals, it's sayonara for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if you ever see me...motivate me to study please. don't nag, motivate ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-1550793416663451106?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/1550793416663451106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=1550793416663451106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1550793416663451106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1550793416663451106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/typical-strict-father-and-boyfriend.html' title='The typical strict father and the boyfriend'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-7364735509587774447</id><published>2008-03-20T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T17:41:54.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry, on a hiatus right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im in a middle of a crisis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;might blog alll about it next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7364735509587774447?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7364735509587774447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7364735509587774447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7364735509587774447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7364735509587774447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/sorry-on-hiatus-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6978794374208891917</id><published>2008-03-10T20:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:50:58.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;new &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this book looks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176082543773566290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9UjpkW5RVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0-2p6dkFJ-s/s320/msianlaw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. I've never touched this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. I take really good care of this book (stop coughing la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SIGHH.. yala yala, u guessed it right, im a lazy bum that doesnt bother reading about Malaysian Law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no worries, by the end of this week, the book will look more like a salted vegetable as I have A Law Assignment due this friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh did I mention I have another &lt;strong&gt;two assignments&lt;/strong&gt; due next monday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you mean I'm being a whiny spoilt brat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This feels like SAM again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's hope I don't experience another breakout again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cost me RM200 (facial) to restore my skin's condition,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;excluding external costs (pimple cream, moisturiser)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you think I'm being an overeacting vain bitch right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I don't look pimply in my pictures right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's why I have a fringe ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;believe me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every single person that saw me during the end of last year was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"What happened to your face?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know la..my face memang got problem already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But with the pimples, even bigger problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My battle with pimples is finally over (for now, touch wood)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and like every battle scar, I have plenty on my forehead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176091704938808722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Ur-0W5RZI/AAAAAAAAA_A/YKCyTnc6slI/s400/pimply.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it looks more revolting in real life and the pimple empire only conquered my forehead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lazy to camwhore now, furthermore I'm in my pyjamas :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'll just post this &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syiok-sendiri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pic for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176089372771566962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Up3EW5RXI/AAAAAAAAA-w/yubZ9ZE1kjQ/s320/curlyme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;can u spot those lil battle scars on my forehead? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it was fun revolting you guys, now back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6978794374208891917?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6978794374208891917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6978794374208891917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6978794374208891917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6978794374208891917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-at-how-new-this-book-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9UjpkW5RVI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0-2p6dkFJ-s/s72-c/msianlaw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-9141492793558364565</id><published>2008-03-09T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:13:53.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To tell the truth (see, I always tell the truth in my blog),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always been&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; pretty noobie about Malaysian politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I probably belong to the group of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"indifferent, ignorant youths"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hopefully not anymore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;turns out politics can be pretty interesting and it does play a big role in everyone's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;common misconception :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as long as we mind our own business, who our politicians are aint gonna affect us, other than &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;slight increases in prices&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;annoying authorities asking for coffee money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess I think that way because I'm NOT the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;paying for the prices&lt;/em&gt; yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;driving on the road &lt;/em&gt;and having to pay "fines" yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;paying all the income tax&lt;/em&gt; yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heck, i don't even earn my own income to be taxed on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but since I'll be 19 this year, and if everything goes well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be graduating and obviously working in 3 years time and I'll be paying taxes to the government that Malaysians have currently chosen (2008).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess I can be in a nutshell forever huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well it was safe and comfy while it lasted =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figured last night would be filled with &lt;u&gt;mixed emotions&lt;/u&gt;, mainly fear and joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of riot possibly caused by dissatisfied BN supporters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because hope was in the air as the people have finally gotten what they wanted - a clean government that listens to its people's wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My parents were experiencing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;bullet point no.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for sure. why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they drove back from genting in the middle of night to make sure i was safe at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mum woke me up to check the AirAsia tickets to Macau in case of emergencies -.- (seriously)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mum asked me to &lt;strong&gt;run &lt;/strong&gt;if anything happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up, went online to check the AirAsia prices, answered yes/no questions, found out the opposition was winning, talked to boyfriend a bit and went straight back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ignorant little me deserves a slap on the face huh? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Politic beginners, here's a few websites minus the snooze factor for you to check out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.malaysia-today.net/"&gt;Malaysia Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.malaysiakini.com/"&gt;Malaysia Kini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope and Optimism is in the air. Let's hope actions are being taken to make a change&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and not to forget, be the one who makes that change ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-9141492793558364565?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/9141492793558364565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=9141492793558364565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/9141492793558364565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/9141492793558364565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-tell-truth-see-i-always-tell-truth.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-2125989350955688011</id><published>2008-03-09T12:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:11:43.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What has Li &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; been up to lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;busy busy busy. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Busy trying to make some moo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, to be more specific.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Entrepeneur's&lt;/span&gt; Club Bazaar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date :&lt;/strong&gt; 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of March 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An auntie asked Jonathan what is this event for....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Jon : &lt;/span&gt;*professional voice* Its purpose is to bring people together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Auntie :&lt;/span&gt; Bring people together? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Jon :&lt;/span&gt; Yes, bring people together and also to express the club's purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Auntie :&lt;/span&gt; express what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Jon :&lt;/span&gt; Express the club's purpose. so that people will know what this club's about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Auntie :&lt;/span&gt; I see. I see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To be honest, I think the auntie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; understand what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jon&lt;/span&gt; was talking about because normally people would just say &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aiya&lt;/span&gt;, to earn money &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stuff I sold :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;second-hand stuff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a great opportunity to get rid of my junk! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Doncha&lt;/span&gt; think? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course since I'm such a kind soul, I helped some of my friends to get rid of their junk too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But don't forget, I'm a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;kind soul with a business-mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (or u can say money-minded if u like), I charged 10% commission for every item i sold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175596765792519442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np1kW5RRI/AAAAAAAAA-A/x6nDgouq2w0/s320/phillipshirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Philip's shirts. Sorry if I made them look like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;pasar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;malam&lt;/span&gt; clothes (when they're actually branded) :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175596761497552130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np1UW5RQI/AAAAAAAAA94/LuxT5bV9mrw/s320/accessories.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Did I mention there were many booths selling BRAND NEW clothes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;accessories&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh oh! and they had those canggih clothes rack and hangers while all i had was a table and plastic hangers from home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Talk about competition... so my strategy was...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1st day : Shirts RM15&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2nd day : Shirts RM10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2nd day (5 pm): Shirts RM5&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a lot of saliva (convincing buyers) and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gained&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;RM 156.60 ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*clap clap*&lt;/strong&gt; Let me syiok sendiri lah, first time doing business you know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Har-har times&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;me : do you know where can I get a clothes rack?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jon : don't you already have a rack?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;me : -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jon : What?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;me : *laughs*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jon : *sudden enlightenment* OMG u sick minded girl! I didn't mean that la!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;honestly, I thought it was an attempted lame joke. you know..he meant rack as in boobs. Turns out he meant the clothes rack at home. woopsie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here's another one..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guy : How much for this necklace?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me : RM 7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;he bought it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;one hour later...Banner reads : Necklace RM3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guy : WHAT?! grrrrr! I feel like punching you already (not in a gangster way, don't worry)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me : Chill chill. Look at it this way, I'm selling these necklaces cheaper because nobody wants to buy them and they're not as nice as the earlier ones. The nicer ones are sold at higher price ma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guy calms down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And this is the part where my boyfriend and i did our first business collaboration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We sold...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Cincau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Longan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Sunquick&lt;/span&gt; Orange &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Sarsi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Cincau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our bestseller is....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;CINCAU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;LONGAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No surprise there, probably the drink in which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;JieXing&lt;/span&gt; put the most effort in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When i say effort, I mean til the extent he wanted to use &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;longan&lt;/span&gt; from the brand PEACE&lt;/span&gt; only!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175596886051603746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np8kW5RSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/nZdemahSBXk/s320/guys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jon &amp;amp; Jie Xing. look at my beautiful drink signs :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is the part where I express my gratitude...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'd like to thank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lotion (i dunno how to spell ur real name), Phillip, Shereen, Fiona, Lay Hoong, Ah Theng, Vincent, Tiffany, Adeline, Johnny Boy, Su-Ryn, Kah Chong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for showing your support by buying our drinks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If I missed out any names, please please let me know! Don't be shy, I deserve a scolding for being so forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jon, Sherhana, and YE members&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for helping us out with the sales. I'll be all over the place without you guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and last but not least, thanks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for all the hardwork..planning, budgeting, shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np80W5RTI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/hKnu9TPeFu8/s1600-h/jesly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175596890346571058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np80W5RTI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/hKnu9TPeFu8/s320/jesly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our club president. I think I shall call her &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cilipadi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;petite yet extremely capable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175596920411342146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np-kW5RUI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Jeih8T9QPAE/s320/weirdhat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; me &amp;amp; the silly hat i failed to sell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;don't mua look french? no?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bonjour? je'taime? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lessons Learnt&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get your furniture &amp;amp; fixings ready (e.g. clothes rack, table cloth)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;advertising is crucial! (flyers, word by mouth, banners, anything!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;label personal stuff to prevent loss (i lost a lot of my stationaries)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is very very important to keep your production cost low without any compensation in quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how all primary school essays conclude...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"even though I was tired, I had a lot of fun"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-2125989350955688011?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/2125989350955688011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=2125989350955688011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2125989350955688011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2125989350955688011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-has-li-hong-been-up-to-lately-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R9Np1kW5RRI/AAAAAAAAA-A/x6nDgouq2w0/s72-c/phillipshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-6175156806675169347</id><published>2008-03-01T20:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T12:58:24.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do you get if you put &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;two girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a room with a &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;answers found below..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172749501828927026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8lMQ_iXjjI/AAAAAAAAA80/bfh6agjXfiU/s320/sohainess.JPG" border="0" /&gt;shot no. 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me : OI! pose properly la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hence...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172749510418861634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8lMRfiXjkI/AAAAAAAAA88/XaV_uFvJHk4/s320/notthatsohai.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me : much better....but why your eyes so small wan. open BIGGER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172749514713828946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8lMRviXjlI/AAAAAAAAA9E/4GGr0KaMnNE/s320/owls.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;me : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sohai&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172750128894152290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8lM1fiXjmI/AAAAAAAAA9M/JzAPe-LpWV4/s320/eyeslookbig.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then they supposedly got angry and showed their fists.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! what are you doing? milking the cow?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kudos to these two girls (note that i didn't state names) for being so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sporting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Also note that I said that in fear of being sued for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;humiliating&lt;/span&gt; them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p.s. 1 of the girls requested that i use more words in this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not a very wordy person, or maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just lazy :P but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; fulfil her request nonetheless!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6175156806675169347?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6175156806675169347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6175156806675169347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6175156806675169347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6175156806675169347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-do-you-get-if-you-put-two-girls-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8lMQ_iXjjI/AAAAAAAAA80/bfh6agjXfiU/s72-c/sohainess.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-5174488673430561474</id><published>2008-03-01T16:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:25:51.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're wondering..."what's up with the frequent updates all of a sudden?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm having a 3-day holiday after my mid-term exams ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so how did i spend it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what else could i have done? bungee-jumping? road trip?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea. maybe when im 25 and free from parental control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first, i &lt;u&gt;fulfilled my duty as a jay chou fan &lt;/u&gt;by watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kung Fu Dunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; despite bad reviews from my friends. See how loyal I am, jay chou? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my poor boyfriend had to accompany me while he watched me drool and squel over jay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok. to be honest, i'm now a part time jay fan, still like his music but won't go crazy over him and flood my blog with jay pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okok! There i was in the cinema...so excited to see my leng chai jay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172692417418595874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8kYWPiXjiI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ral_usIbpFI/s320/kunfudunk.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me : why his hair so so-hai wan? like mushroom head :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but all is forgiven when he started kicking ass and shooting hoops.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;overall, i had to admit...its a pretty nonsensical movie but if slapstick humour is your cup of tea and you don't take movies too seriously or pretend you're a movie critic, you'll find the movie not bad. Hey, if you can enjoy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm sure you can enjoy this movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i'd prefer &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Secret&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;over this anyday, gotta love Jay's directing skills. The basketball scenes could have been more enjoyable if it weren't for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;noisy soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where the lyrics can be heard really clearly. I prefer upbeat music with no lyrics for sports scenes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What I like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;two words. jay chou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hot guys playing basketball..just oozing with manliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;funnyman eric tsang was there. you know..that guy that says SUPERR is the SuperTrio &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What I dislike :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;inappropriately noisy soundtrack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;random scenes that make you go.."huh?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jay chou's mushroom hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the confusion over two star players that look alike, just that one has more facial hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the overexposure of Jay's armpit hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;when the movie was over, my boyfriend said&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;..&lt;em&gt;"This is the dumb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;est movie I've ever watched"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bah! he's just jealous :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-5174488673430561474?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/5174488673430561474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=5174488673430561474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/5174488673430561474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/5174488673430561474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-youre-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8kYWPiXjiI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ral_usIbpFI/s72-c/kunfudunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-251635464327695697</id><published>2008-02-28T19:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T18:39:55.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't blogged for so long til I think I've forgotten how to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for those who hasn't seen me since 2007, &lt;strong&gt;here's how i look like now&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171992084957871890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8abZh0LvxI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/wkOEK4N-8O0/s320/curlyme.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the boyfriend says i look scary in this photo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i don't care! i like my curls here ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yea, my &lt;strong&gt;lifelong dream to curl my hair&lt;/strong&gt; has been fulfilled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if you hang out with me a lot last year, you'll understand..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i kept talking about how i want to curl my hair but&lt;strong&gt; no money&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; since i took a bunch of random pictures during my hiatus, why let them go to waste right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172013924866572066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8avQx0LvyI/AAAAAAAAA7g/OmJdFJ1i910/s320/cha2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey B2, are you thinking what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; thinking?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I look like a mother and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt; looks like my daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172013929161539378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8avRB0LvzI/AAAAAAAAA7o/XWes5uy7Qto/s320/shang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;no prizes for guessing that we took this pic during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and yes. i was having a bad curls day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172013929161539394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8avRB0Lv0I/AAAAAAAAA7w/EItrx4rcMuI/s320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of the rare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;occasions on which we take pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i don't know why we rarely take pictures. i can think of a few reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;1. we are lazy bums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;2. we rather spend our time gazing into each other's eyes LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172013937751474002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8avRh0Lv1I/AAAAAAAAA74/8VCa0aQEIGI/s320/cm%26i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my les partner and i on our cny shopping trips @ jalan telawi, bangsar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you're broke and kiamsiap like me, the boutiques in bangsar are the places to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blook, Gossip, Cats Whisker...all reasonably priced and you can find nice clothes faster than the 5 hours you take to circulate Mid Valley or One Utama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woo! I sound like a promoter, don't i? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172031203520003970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8a--h0Lv4I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/vQdXbT_3TnU/s320/24-12-07_1637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's the cupcakes &lt;strong&gt;hui eng and i&lt;/strong&gt; were sooo proud of (first time baking cupcakes ma..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172031207814971282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8a--x0Lv5I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bZmPOPLmePg/s320/24-12-07_2026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the next-door neighbour sent some homemade cupcakes over -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohhh...the shame!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ours looks like &lt;strong&gt;child's play&lt;/strong&gt; next to hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172031194930069346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8a--B0Lv2I/AAAAAAAAA8A/mRoOA_hdGrQ/s320/fish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's a picture of the &lt;strong&gt;ugliest fish&lt;/strong&gt; i've seen so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look at its eyes, they're like jutting out. literally!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;gotta praise the angelina jolie lips though ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok! that's all for my random pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I don't possess any &lt;strong&gt;obscene pictures like Edison Chen&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the closest I have is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172035288033902498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8bCsR0Lv6I/AAAAAAAAA8g/7jC1BfRMuVI/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the infamous picture where we look naked&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;eh hello. can you see the black strap dress im wearing? and the black shirt jie xing is wearing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haihz...why did i bother explaining?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every single person&lt;/strong&gt; i chatted with when i had that pic as a display picture said..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"are you both naked?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-251635464327695697?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/251635464327695697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=251635464327695697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/251635464327695697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/251635464327695697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-havent-blogged-for-so-long-til-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R8abZh0LvxI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/wkOEK4N-8O0/s72-c/curlyme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-6792453795159248059</id><published>2008-01-30T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:53:23.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh, everyone talks about how great it is to be an independent university student&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but noone talks about how sad it is to see all their friends leaving to different parts of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how would i know that when I first said hello, i would one day have to say good bye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, why am i so emo...maybe it's because i'm listening to emo songs right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;die! emo song! die!&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, didn't get to say bye to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jin Wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;when she left. so here's a dedication to you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161260098544345298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B6ts8iINI/AAAAAAAAA7A/PPQvl5jANRI/s320/DSC01230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haha! you gotta love this pic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161262400646815986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B8zs8iIPI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ACd5J1YVC54/s320/30-10-07_1300.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;please don't ask what are we doing with those tissue paper..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161262400646815970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B8zs8iIOI/AAAAAAAAA7I/PwMgwtlXFz0/s320/19-07-07_1227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the pic where panda thought my boobs grew humongously overnight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok. that's not the point, the point is..look how &lt;strong&gt;pretty&lt;/strong&gt; that girl is!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i remember once i was viewing her yearbook and i pointed at this girl's picture&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me : *points at picture* eh! this girl so pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;jin wei : erm, you're pretending right? that's me la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me : omg, i seriously didnt know. (the picture was small)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;would be a nice pick-up line though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to pretend that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i didnt know who's that in some photo and say...woww so pretty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pretend u didn't read my blog when i use this pickup line on you k? ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jin Wei, I've run out of original things to say because I've said it all in..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. taylors yearbook&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. your bday scrapbook&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3. the photo i sent you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but one thing's for sure...I feel extremely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have you as my friend ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6792453795159248059?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6792453795159248059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6792453795159248059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6792453795159248059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6792453795159248059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/sigh-everyone-talks-about-how-great-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B6ts8iINI/AAAAAAAAA7A/PPQvl5jANRI/s72-c/DSC01230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-3406056631471671854</id><published>2008-01-29T21:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:18:09.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;Wei Jie's threat to dump me has prompted me to draft out this random post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know..it has been ages&lt;em&gt; again&lt;/em&gt; since i blogged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know la..uni ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;what two hours break? dunno what you talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first week of college,&lt;br /&gt;i went to visit him..tralalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161257487204229266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B4Vs8iIJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/TqEpt_g_dfI/s320/ABCD0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know that...the guy in &lt;strong&gt;Mac Centre &lt;/strong&gt;(photocopy shop opposite Taylors) is actually called Mr. Mac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. it's kinda obvious but I only know him as Mr. Sweet Mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beacuse he always greet every girl with "Baby/Mei Mei/Leng Lui"&lt;br /&gt;and every guy with "Handsome/Leng Chai"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. He's not some bisexual pervert.&lt;br /&gt;That's his marketing strategy. Doesn't work well with guys though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Adrian saying to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adrian : that guy scares me *right after Mr. Mac says thank you baby*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...on one fine friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161257478614294658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B4VM8iIII/AAAAAAAAA6Y/ZiC1L2cDhtM/s320/ABCD0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161257474319327346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B4U88iIHI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/kZm5ADNt4SI/s320/ABCD0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jie xing and i...&lt;br /&gt;1. got our heads eaten up by silver-like machines&lt;br /&gt;2. went for a skin analysis to get our facial done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which one? go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then some lady sketches our skin condition on a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just say she wasted a lot of ink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160891036299567106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R58rDc8iIAI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Mq-wHE5K_10/s320/ABCD0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i suspect she exaggerate our skin condition so that we'll immediately sign up for facial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe im in denial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2308/b849206ae34fd68de763688f90749544/image2123.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-3406056631471671854?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3406056631471671854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3406056631471671854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3406056631471671854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3406056631471671854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/wei-jies-threat-to-dump-me-has-prompted_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R6B4Vs8iIJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/TqEpt_g_dfI/s72-c/ABCD0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-8894031242213985536</id><published>2008-01-12T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:16:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gh.ffshrine.org/?r=106691"&gt;*click here to see naked pics*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok..there's nothing wrong with the link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just that darren khu needed visits so he can download his anime soundtrack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry i had to use &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;deception.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how else am i gonna convince u all to click?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you want to scold someone, scold darren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;email : &lt;a href="mailto:darrenkhu@gmail.com"&gt;darrenkhu@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-8894031242213985536?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/8894031242213985536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=8894031242213985536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8894031242213985536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8894031242213985536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/click-here-to-see-naked-pics-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-7031648599144029975</id><published>2008-01-11T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:35:47.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. there's something wrong with my phone's bluetooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanted to entertain you all with photos of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and blog endlessly about &lt;strong&gt;me. me. and only me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry to disappoint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess you'll have to settle with something that doesn't have to do with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's a question...&lt;u&gt;don't you love happy songs?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no, I don't mean those &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy happy joy joy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;songs that annoy the hell out of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I meant those songs that make you go on an endorphine overdrive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those songs that make you feel like doing a little dance, not those booty shaking kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a few happy songs for you to download.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1. When It's Over - Sugar Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2. Every Morning - Sugar Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3. Grace Kelly - Mika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, if i were nice, I would provide links to download those songs. But im even nicer than that, I'm teaching you to not be lazy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's play a game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you spot the &lt;strong&gt;similarity&lt;/strong&gt; among those songs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DUH i know one of the similarity is that they're happy songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think harder. smarter. think til you bleed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok. ok. I myself can't take the suspense any longer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're actually &lt;strong&gt;sad songs&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*what the hell is this li hong talking about. one moment happy, one moment sad*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;When It's Over&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="252" alt="" src="http://www.7digital.com/shops/assets/sleeveart/%5CA10302B0000186013C_350.JPEG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm wishing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;You never said you were pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm wishing you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You feel the same and just come back to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I need you and when you go go go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;It never ends It never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;When it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Can I still come over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;And when's it over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Is it really over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;When it's over, that's the time I fall in love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Every Morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/41S8KQZ548L._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Every Morning there's a heartache hanging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;from the corner of my girlfriend's four-post bed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I know it's not mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;and I know she thinks she loves me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but I never can believe what she said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Grace Kelly - Mika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="235" alt="" src="http://cover.m2y.siemens.ch/cover/00602517243309_300x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could be brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could be violet sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could hurtful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could be purple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could be anything you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;gotta be green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;gotta be mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;gotta be everything more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why don't you like me why don't you like me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;walk out the door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;say what you want to satisfy yourself hey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;but you only want,what everybody else says you should want, you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't get it? this was supposed to be an angry song (ok, not sad..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, mika wrote it when he was mad because the record companies that rejected him didn't like his style and suggested he changed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...think that you can tell the mood of the song by its melody?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think again ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-7031648599144029975?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7031648599144029975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7031648599144029975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7031648599144029975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7031648599144029975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3372829317084179784</id><published>2008-01-08T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:52:10.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Question : Where can you witness Mickey Mouse conversing in Cantonese?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="500" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fsimlihong%2Falbumid%2F5153804636778448657%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-3372829317084179784?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3372829317084179784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3372829317084179784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3372829317084179784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3372829317084179784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/question-where-can-you-witness-mickey.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3615333578668065041</id><published>2008-01-08T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:50:25.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i promised a Hong Kong post?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="500" height="400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fsimlihong%2Falbumid%2F5153800380465858065%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-3615333578668065041?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3615333578668065041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3615333578668065041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3615333578668065041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3615333578668065041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-i-promised-hong-kong-post-object.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-51020313208147137</id><published>2008-01-08T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:00:23.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised a post on the &lt;strong&gt;boyfriend's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the day has long gone...&lt;br /&gt;it's still a significant date that deserves a space in blogsphere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however the amount of photos i took is pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proves im not a camwhore. HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB89jwxdI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9iTG0K_f1q0/s1600-h/29-11-07_0849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB89jwxdI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9iTG0K_f1q0/s320/29-11-07_0849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;handmade card with poem and non-handmade present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tie from Cuffz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;why tie? well...coz Xing told me ealier that he fell in love with this gorgeous tie in Zara.&lt;br /&gt;So I bought this tie coz I wanted him to love me more.&lt;br /&gt;lol, he had &lt;strong&gt;no idea&lt;/strong&gt;...and he thought i had no time to buy present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me :&lt;/strong&gt; I wanted to buy tie for you wan la..but no time :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Xing :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; it's ok la...i don't really need a tie anyways. I prefer if you bought me a shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me :&lt;/strong&gt; *gasp* are you sure you don't want the tie?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i seriously screwed up the present you know...&lt;br /&gt;but thank god his response was rather positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea! and I treated Xing to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB9NjwxeI/AAAAAAAAAng/9cazh6uj9F8/s1600-h/29-11-07_1446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB9NjwxeI/AAAAAAAAAng/9cazh6uj9F8/s320/29-11-07_1446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry la...college student can only get this far with pocket money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. okok, i'll show u the actual food when Xing sends me the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;strong&gt;Wendy's Bistro at Sunway&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently they had nice pork ribs (one of Xing's fav)&lt;br /&gt;and indeed they do!&lt;br /&gt;The meat was soo&lt;strong&gt; tender and juicy&lt;/strong&gt; that the thought of it stimulates my salivary glands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB9tjwxfI/AAAAAAAAAno/9Sc0ItkC9BU/s1600-h/29-11-07_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB9tjwxfI/AAAAAAAAAno/9Sc0ItkC9BU/s320/29-11-07_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB9tjwxgI/AAAAAAAAAnw/bAiJLyKxPFE/s1600-h/29-11-07_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB9tjwxgI/AAAAAAAAAnw/bAiJLyKxPFE/s320/29-11-07_2012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday you 20 year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;thanks for celebrating your special day with me and me only.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I made it special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because someone as special as you deserves only the best ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-51020313208147137?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/51020313208147137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=51020313208147137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/51020313208147137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/51020313208147137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-promised-post-on-boyfriends-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R4OB89jwxdI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9iTG0K_f1q0/s72-c/29-11-07_0849.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-1032062956081905170</id><published>2007-12-22T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:42:18.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Time is flying by&lt;strong&gt; faster&lt;/strong&gt; than I can blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Leaving me with tons of incidents I wish i could give you personal account of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;as for now..you'll have to settle with this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stale busuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; post which was drafted weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but...don't you wanna noe how did my prom go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JO71FYObI/AAAAAAAAAj4/KCvQ50G5zSs/s1600-R/IMG_1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139256914552043954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JO71FYObI/AAAAAAAAAj4/GHava6W67dM/s400/IMG_1311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JO8lFYOeI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SQAV7DY2Qeo/s1600-R/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the boyfriend and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;why aren't we smiling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;we're &lt;strong&gt;not happy&lt;/strong&gt; that non-SAMers are not allowed to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;thus leaving me dateless and unable to get a date also&lt;em&gt;(heehee, i also dun wan la dear)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okay..for curious peeps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event : SAM Corroborree 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theme : Red Carpet Glamour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Date : 21st Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the&lt;strong&gt; food&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't that blog-worthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but i'll just post it anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PijFFYOtI/AAAAAAAAAmI/DiZGgQDeUvY/s1600-R/IMG_1327.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700692047903442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PijFFYOtI/AAAAAAAAAmI/rh6ns1iSiKk/s400/IMG_1327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEn1FYOwI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vG8RrJbDxr0/s1600-h/IMG_1313.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140090000768514818" style="WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" height="255" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEn1FYOwI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vG8RrJbDxr0/s320/IMG_1313.JPG" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I didn't even get to see most of the dishes as there was a lot of running around to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my job was to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; collect the prom king &amp;amp; queen votes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;some ppl gave me forms covered with sticky soup and unknown food particles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tsktsktsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700683457968834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PiilFYOsI/AAAAAAAAAmA/9wRBUPrdjIs/s400/IMG_1328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the sexy vote-collectors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PiiFFYOrI/AAAAAAAAAl4/-RpOBrl5Gs4/s1600-R/IMG_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700674868034226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PiiFFYOrI/AAAAAAAAAl4/eCcTxAD1sBI/s400/IMG_1331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;another sexy commitee member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEpFFYOyI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AdaL4F5lNtc/s1600-h/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140090022243351330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEpFFYOyI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AdaL4F5lNtc/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;then i met yee pei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;known her for 6 years..actually i know most cempakans for that long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEolFYOxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/X6wly7jWhIw/s1600-h/IMG_1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140090013653416722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEolFYOxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/X6wly7jWhIw/s320/IMG_1326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PijlFYOuI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bqoIypmo14c/s1600-R/IMG_1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700700637838050" style="CURSOR: hand" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PijlFYOuI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/a1De8LABm4c/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;another sexy babe i've known for 6 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;she gets hotter everytime i see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;this is the part i got lazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1Pcc1FYOnI/AAAAAAAAAlY/BR9srVmZ_xo/s1600-R/IMG_1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139693987603954290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1Pcc1FYOnI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KLRiiW9Pfjg/s400/IMG_1336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PceFFYOpI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4tZekTzj9Z8/s1600-R/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139694009078790802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PceFFYOpI/AAAAAAAAAlo/iU7nkJFQdY0/s400/IMG_1333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charles!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the guy who told me it got hotter as he climbed up mt. kinabalu and i went "really?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the only reason i got fooled was because he looked like a serious guy. obviously i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1Pcd1FYOoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Ugk6KaqxlGg/s1600-R/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEnVFYOvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Qcn-TR58a8g/s1600-h/IMG_1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140089992178580210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1VEnVFYOvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Qcn-TR58a8g/s320/IMG_1329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nick lam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;one of the nicest guy i know. the most moh liu one also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;thanks for giving mel and i a ride to college when we needed one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1Pcd1FYOoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Ugk6KaqxlGg/s1600-R/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139694004783823490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1Pcd1FYOoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/LqJbNiVFpdc/s400/IMG_1334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;who say i never take pic with u guys?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;BEST class ever. not saying it for the sake of saying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PihFFYOqI/AAAAAAAAAlw/-VPGQ3oUCV8/s1600-R/IMG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700657688165026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PihFFYOqI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SrOeLuHgvIc/s400/IMG_1332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;gasp! ms cheryl in a dress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JR01FYOkI/AAAAAAAAAlA/v6PWPUSWNtA/s1600-R/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139260092827843138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JR01FYOkI/AAAAAAAAAlA/vF7nWkHxUBY/s400/IMG_1321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the girl who claims to have bigger eyes than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tell me it's not true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JRzlFYOhI/AAAAAAAAAko/Olg4yR6RZ4k/s1600-R/IMG_1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139260071353006610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JRzlFYOhI/AAAAAAAAAko/droBvOmSYMg/s400/IMG_1315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xin fang! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i've been pestering her the whole year to let me put some makeup on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;see how stunning you look?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PccVFYOmI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-QCHOHPtl5E/s1600-R/n516641345_650707_8648.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139693979014019682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PccVFYOmI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Da3dujaWcmo/s400/n516641345_650707_8648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PccFFYOlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5Cyr-1DOHzk/s1600-R/n524642206_195035_8064.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139693974719052370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1PccFFYOlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/e8F4QSIguOs/s400/n524642206_195035_8064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i wish i could say she was wearing higher heels than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JRz1FYOiI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Ndvdi_UWXhA/s1600-R/IMG_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JR0VFYOjI/AAAAAAAAAk4/xHTDvGBzxmQ/s1600-R/IMG_1317.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139260084237908530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JR0VFYOjI/AAAAAAAAAk4/gA8mimZcNaQ/s400/IMG_1317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you can still see their beauty despite the blurness of the pic ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh yea. here's a funny incident i have to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yang sik :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i wonder who the hell suggested"Two Thousand Seven (2007), Simply Heaven"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; why? what's wrong with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yang sik&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/strong&gt; oh my godd...so lame i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; very lame meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yang sik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : YA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but...i suggested wan wor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yang sik :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; HAH?! you ar?! WHY ARE YOU SO LAME?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; zhar dou. *nothing to say* -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JO8VFYOdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/LoS5qg0BkHc/s1600-R/22-11-07_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139256923141978578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JO8VFYOdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sLa3ISZCV90/s400/22-11-07_0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and of course i camwhored at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i've got a reputation to live up to ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-1032062956081905170?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/1032062956081905170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=1032062956081905170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1032062956081905170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1032062956081905170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R1JO71FYObI/AAAAAAAAAj4/GHava6W67dM/s72-c/IMG_1311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-1928528243501402609</id><published>2007-12-07T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T21:59:58.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have a problem with her</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Err, acctually... Li Hong just told me to write about a post that she went to Hong Kong. :) I think everybody got that message. About that previous post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Happy Holidays People :)&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/11526101-1928528243501402609?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/1928528243501402609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=1928528243501402609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1928528243501402609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/1928528243501402609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-have-problem-with-her.html' title='I don&apos;t have a problem with her'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6914827920390475335</id><published>2007-12-06T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:48:12.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a problem with her</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a change, this time its Lh's Bf is posting this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why? Because I have a problem with Lh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, a big problem. Its about Hk. Hk even provokes me by purposely stating its H is similar to Lh's H, which is Hong. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What the #*!$%#% is ur problem Hk?!?&lt;/span&gt; Hk &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stole&lt;/span&gt; Lh away from me, now she wouldn't even reply to me! I can't even call her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Screw you Hk!&lt;/span&gt; You resort me to end up here alone once again typing serious blogs such as this. I really hope Hk you realize ur stealing someone I really treasure away from me :(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe we can be friends after this? Nah... don't think so, with all the Hk's "Ah Beng" fashion, I don't even want to walk near. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fk u&lt;/span&gt;, however b4 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u fk urself&lt;/span&gt;... give me back my Lh, I miss her so much... I hope you have fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I apologize... hmm maybe acctually i don't, for the language and also hope you readers get what I meant in this post. Oh and don't forget to drop a msg at the chatterbox. &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/11526101-6914827920390475335?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6914827920390475335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6914827920390475335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6914827920390475335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6914827920390475335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-have-problem-with-her.html' title='I have a problem with her'/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6247350289669316963</id><published>2007-11-28T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T14:20:08.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thank You for your patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry for the inconvenience caused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmph&lt;/span&gt;! what is this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;failure in blogging?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;here's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kickass&lt;/span&gt; post for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;confirm &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tear-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jerker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;targetted&lt;/span&gt; to P1*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so. it's been a approximately a week since SAM ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;before I started this course, I heard &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;horror&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stories on sleepless nights and back2back assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;noone&lt;/span&gt; told me about how these hardships actually &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brought people closer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;late nights online&lt;/strong&gt;, trying to finish that damn presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;daily dilemmas on &lt;strong&gt;where-to-eat&lt;/strong&gt; during lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; group discussions&lt;/strong&gt; that we thought were pointless but actually gave us an insight on our point of views (e.g. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JH&lt;/span&gt; thinks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Altantuya's&lt;/span&gt; a gold-digger &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dat&lt;/span&gt; she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;derserves&lt;/span&gt; to die. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LMAO&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skipping class&lt;/strong&gt;.....to study. yes. study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;all these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; incidents brought us closer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;During then, we didn't realize that at that point of time, we would one day look back and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we could relive it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so..on the last few days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it suddenly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;dawned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; upon us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that something we have gotten so used to is going to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;we resorted to taking a lot pictures. a lot is not enough to describe the amount. how bout bountiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Because only in photos, will these memories remain &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Only in photos, will we capture and grasp whatever is left of our fond memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Last Day of Class&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDbD3_HI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vaQtbQdB8CQ/s1600-h/25-10-07_1110.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887053517159538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDbD3_HI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vaQtbQdB8CQ/s400/25-10-07_1110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDrD3_II/AAAAAAAAAhY/wYAvJf5vu2A/s1600-h/25-10-07_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887057812126850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDrD3_II/AAAAAAAAAhY/wYAvJf5vu2A/s400/25-10-07_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot the difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDLD3_GI/AAAAAAAAAhI/cJSpJGm4HF4/s1600-h/25-10-07_1051.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887049222192226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDLD3_GI/AAAAAAAAAhI/cJSpJGm4HF4/s400/25-10-07_1051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kkk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the other day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; hp got guys pic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;me : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nola&lt;/span&gt;...only got one..*shows &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kkk's&lt;/span&gt; pic*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;HOR&lt;/span&gt;! why only got his pic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;me : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; my class got very few guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt; : why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; head so close to his?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;me : take pic ma! the camera lens so small!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTrD3-6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/fUooEYqttTs/s1600-h/25-10-07_1040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137881835131894690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTrD3-6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/fUooEYqttTs/s400/25-10-07_1040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sT7D3-7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/zRcowYpReXs/s1600-h/25-10-07_1041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137881839426862002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sT7D3-7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/zRcowYpReXs/s400/25-10-07_1041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTrD3-6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/fUooEYqttTs/s1600-h/25-10-07_1040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ching&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;always never fail to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;deflat&lt;/span&gt; what's left of my ego with her witty remarks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;damn i actually miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eh! Borrow your phone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I thought they wanted to admire my new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;canggih&lt;/span&gt; hp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but here's what i found upon return..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xC7D3_FI/AAAAAAAAAhA/e8vQ1kE2bjQ/s1600-h/25-10-07_1049.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887044927224914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xC7D3_FI/AAAAAAAAAhA/e8vQ1kE2bjQ/s400/25-10-07_1049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the epitome of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;sampat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;($100 upon request for removal of pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01ucbD3-9I/AAAAAAAAAgA/K4i9y8dQ7W8/s1600-h/25-10-07_1046.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137884184479005650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01ucbD3-9I/AAAAAAAAAgA/K4i9y8dQ7W8/s400/25-10-07_1046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01ucrD3--I/AAAAAAAAAgI/m449NArryJI/s1600-h/25-10-07_1046.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137884188773972962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01ucrD3--I/AAAAAAAAAgI/m449NArryJI/s400/25-10-07_1046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;spot the difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;no difference? that's what you call pro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;camwhores&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01udLD3_AI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Xc_QF_gT5tI/s1600-h/25-10-07_1048.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137884197363907586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01udLD3_AI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Xc_QF_gT5tI/s400/25-10-07_1048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01uc7D3-_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bbSQ0m9nVj0/s1600-h/25-10-07_1047.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137884193068940274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01uc7D3-_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bbSQ0m9nVj0/s400/25-10-07_1047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt;(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ching&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;shen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sS7D3-3I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/k14Xa9bJsNA/s1600-h/24-10-07_0825.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137881822246992754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sS7D3-3I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/k14Xa9bJsNA/s400/24-10-07_0825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTbD3-4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/J5tx3fHwtyI/s1600-h/24-10-07_0826.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137881830836927362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTbD3-4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/J5tx3fHwtyI/s400/24-10-07_0826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; she cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;she's my babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;although a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; in denial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTbD3-5I/AAAAAAAAAfg/QFY3-AP14G0/s1600-h/25-10-07_1039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137881830836927378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01sTbD3-5I/AAAAAAAAAfg/QFY3-AP14G0/s400/25-10-07_1039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x6rD3_LI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ypW3IAQMw4U/s1600-h/25-10-07_1428.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137888002704932018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x6rD3_LI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ypW3IAQMw4U/s400/25-10-07_1428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x67D3_MI/AAAAAAAAAh4/lApW-mEC8XA/s1600-h/25-10-07_1429.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137888006999899330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x67D3_MI/AAAAAAAAAh4/lApW-mEC8XA/s400/25-10-07_1429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;why la! why u go leave cute pics like these in my phone?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;make me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x6bD3_KI/AAAAAAAAAho/gBVr-X8BpWQ/s1600-h/25-10-07_1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887998409964706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x6bD3_KI/AAAAAAAAAho/gBVr-X8BpWQ/s400/25-10-07_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;melissa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;khoo&lt;/span&gt; suet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;ying&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i miss your &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;damnnnn&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;sim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;simm&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x7bD3_NI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dr26fKh-JHg/s1600-h/25-10-07_1519.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x7rD3_OI/AAAAAAAAAiI/vL95cy3Eu0s/s1600-h/PA250241.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137888019884801250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01x7rD3_OI/AAAAAAAAAiI/vL95cy3Eu0s/s400/PA250241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; trying to be in this pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;cute? seductive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; is..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; failed in both. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010B7D3_XI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/jB2I68Tn7XY/s1600-h/PA250233.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137890326282239346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010B7D3_XI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/jB2I68Tn7XY/s400/PA250233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;She has mastered the art of "hand gestures".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Who would forget the time she said &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Respect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt;!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when some weren't listening to her presentation. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xELD3_JI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Cz93fFA1Qg8/s1600-h/25-10-07_1426.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887066402061458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xELD3_JI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Cz93fFA1Qg8/s400/25-10-07_1426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me.Ms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Azreena&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;weijie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;she's evidence that college lecturers are stylish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Guess. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;LV&lt;/span&gt;. Name it. She has it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010BbD3_VI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NdwegWyPp1g/s1600-h/PA250249.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137890317692304722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010BbD3_VI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NdwegWyPp1g/s400/PA250249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;me with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happiest go lucky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;they're the reason why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; still sane after all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Last Day of Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010BLD3_UI/AAAAAAAAAi4/mXtOuGXkg2Y/s1600-h/n590412588_370541_6878.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137890313397337410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010BLD3_UI/AAAAAAAAAi4/mXtOuGXkg2Y/s400/n590412588_370541_6878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Like I said...last day ma...so must "ban &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;leng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;leng&lt;/span&gt;" a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010BrD3_WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4v2vU_6HmkM/s1600-h/PA260407.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137890321987272034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010BrD3_WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4v2vU_6HmkM/s400/PA260407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;a class of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;now u know why i miss my class so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zAbD3_PI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/tpL_aWWJQu4/s1600-h/26-05-07_1511.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137889201000807666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zAbD3_PI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/tpL_aWWJQu4/s400/26-05-07_1511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;colin&lt;/span&gt; dropped by too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zArD3_QI/AAAAAAAAAiY/q93Su223lTE/s1600-h/26-10-07_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137889205295774978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zArD3_QI/AAAAAAAAAiY/q93Su223lTE/s400/26-10-07_1015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zBbD3_RI/AAAAAAAAAig/qhODjww_eNI/s1600-h/26-10-07_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;shen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; look gangster here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;dam angelic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zBbD3_RI/AAAAAAAAAig/qhODjww_eNI/s1600-h/26-10-07_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zCLD3_SI/AAAAAAAAAio/DQPXj7b9vQ0/s1600-h/26-10-07_1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137889231065578786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01zCLD3_SI/AAAAAAAAAio/DQPXj7b9vQ0/s400/26-10-07_1023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;miss that girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137890330577206658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R010CLD3_YI/AAAAAAAAAjY/1ZK-__CFpi0/s400/n619745411_629614_7019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;miss these girls too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R012MrD3_bI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qDay-BL831o/s1600-h/DSC00256+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137892709989088690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R012MrD3_bI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qDay-BL831o/s400/DSC00256%252B(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R012MLD3_ZI/AAAAAAAAAjg/AkTyEbJmGe8/s1600-h/DSC00245.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137892701399154066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R012MLD3_ZI/AAAAAAAAAjg/AkTyEbJmGe8/s400/DSC00245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;sampat&lt;/span&gt; times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. lots more reminiscing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;study break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;prom nite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;darling's birthday (29/11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so do come back. it's worth the wait ;) even though sometimes it's a really long wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;btw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'll save the lovey dovey stuff for the birthday post, kk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-6247350289669316963?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6247350289669316963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6247350289669316963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6247350289669316963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6247350289669316963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/11/thank-you-for-your-patience.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/R01xDbD3_HI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/vaQtbQdB8CQ/s72-c/25-10-07_1110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-7351548333311720836</id><published>2007-10-13T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T12:07:37.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;You know what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Being a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;coffee addict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (as most of you kn0w), the most cruel thing you can do to me is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;deprive me from coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and that is&lt;strong&gt; EXACTLY&lt;/strong&gt; what my dad did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This morning, he rummaged through the kitchen drawers and threw away a whole packet of my Nescafe instant coffeee&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;A WHOLE PACKET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That is my sole supply of coffee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;very funny father. very funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Why? Why?! Because he thinks coffee is &lt;strong&gt;"bad for health"&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;HMPH! I am so gonna do research on the pros and cons of coffee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Heck, I rarely even drink more than 1 cup a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I.need.coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&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/11526101-7351548333311720836?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/7351548333311720836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=7351548333311720836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7351548333311720836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/7351548333311720836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-9188457109464895237</id><published>2007-10-12T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T15:09:54.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lazy Blogger's Guide to Updating&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Do tags.&lt;/strong&gt; Just copy, paste and fill in the blanks. Just like filling forms, except it doesn't require stupid password confirmations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Blame it all on exams&lt;/strong&gt; and tight schedule despite the fact that you're seen online all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Post countless photos&lt;/strong&gt; til you kill your bandwidth and your reader's broadband connection. Minimum amount of words required ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Example for Step 1 : Do A Tag&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;credits to chingyee, stole the tag from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;1.Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2.Press forward for each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3.Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn't make sense. No cheating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;4.With the answers, give your own comments on how they relate to the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;5.Tag 5 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Something kinda like ooh - Girls Aloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;is my itunes psychic or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't love you - My Chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;What?! Who say I don't love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Falls Apart - Sugar Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This is sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Swear it Again - Westlife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;heyy...I don't listen to boyband songs. I swear!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ok, ok. &lt;em&gt;~I swore to you my love will remain...and I swear it all over again ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yep,kinda like how my &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What was high school like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Again and Again - Jewel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;~I try again and again~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This song's about trying to let go of a loved one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;XieXie - Wilber Pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(Thank You)? Totally irrelevant but if you must know, this song is about saying thank you to his ex for everything, eventhough she left him for another guy. What an idiot! who? Wilber or his ex? I'll leave that for you to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What's the best thing about your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ready - 3 Days Grace&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I didn't even know I have this song and I'm not patient enough to listen through this whole song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Describe your grandparents&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Footprints On My Heart - Paula De Anda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;aww..sounds like they have a place in my heart but this song is about a relationship that hasbeen. gosh, I just realized I have a lot of heartbroken songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;How's your life going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since You're Been Gone - Kelly Clarkson&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-.- iTunes is making me sound like an angry ex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ai Mei - Raine Yang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Damn. my death is not looked upon seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Swing of lie - YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I dunno what's this song about as it's in Korean but it seems to be telling me that it's a &lt;em&gt;swing of lie that I will have a happy life&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Die YUI! Die! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;lol, JY a.k.a YUI freak's gonna come after me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What do your friends really think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lost in This Moment - Big&amp;amp;Rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;yet another love song. guess my friends love me? &lt;em&gt;(Stop making fake coughs and gags in front of your monitor!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Animal I Have Become - 3 Days Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;That's it! ByeBye iTunes! Hello WindowsMediaPlayer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Don't you dare say &lt;em&gt;ehh...it's true wert, you've become a donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;How can you make yourself happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Get Your Number - Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;HAHAHA! If you look like my boyfriend, then maybe ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ru Guo Mei You Ni (If There's No You) - Karen Mok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ohh..I get it...I'll have children &lt;strong&gt;if there's no you&lt;/strong&gt;. So stop dreaming of having children with me =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What song would you strip to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Wake Up - 3 Days Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Exactly! Wake Up! You think Li Hong's gonna strip for you? Don't think you even want to witness that. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What does your mum think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This Time - Jojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This time...you better study hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This time...you better stop talking on the phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is your deep, dark secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Keep Your Hands Off My Girl - Good Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I have a secret girlfriend I'm secretly possessive over. shh..don't tell my bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is your mortal enemy's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Goodbye -AirSupply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;~Losing you is painful to me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mortal enemy secretly loves &lt;/em&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What's your personality like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The Fast &amp;amp; Furious - Teriyaki Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Now iTunes' speaking my language....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What song will be played at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ai Feng Le (Already Crazy In Love) - Penny Tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Jackpot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I tag....all you &lt;strong&gt;lazy bloggers&lt;/strong&gt; out there! :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;shall continue with examples for step 2 and 3 later. I got finals larh.&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/11526101-9188457109464895237?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/9188457109464895237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=9188457109464895237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/9188457109464895237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/9188457109464895237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/10/lazy-bloggers-guide-to-updating-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3741302753943879743</id><published>2007-09-29T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T21:53:39.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;urgh. my disabled mouse is killing my desire to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i know. i know. blogging onli requires typing wert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i need to click here and there to steal ideas from other blogs. did i just expose myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ok. i think i shall off the comp and face the world now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pressing "alt-tab" to venture about the web is so not my style. like. totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;see, turning me into a bimbo also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'll be back! next time with bimbotic camwhore pics ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh yea. i think facebook.com should be whoispopular.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it's totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; popularity-themed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. what your friends think of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. top friends list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. popularity : *mine's wallflower btw*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;there's probably more...but i'm yet to fully discover facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anyhoos..I'm still gonna do what i do best. contradict myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so add me in facebook yo ;)&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/11526101-3741302753943879743?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3741302753943879743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3741302753943879743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3741302753943879743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3741302753943879743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/09/urgh.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-6449762282624013901</id><published>2007-09-27T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T17:44:39.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heck, since i'm already online, why not right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;right not spare a few minutes to blog and satisfy my readers. mostly comprising of readers who no longer have exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;let's see...what do I blog about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;let's blog about what I did this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mon : esl exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tues : accounts exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wed : psychology exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;see why I don't wanna blog? I'll start whininggg and whininng about my exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh..u know ar...the esl exam damnn easy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh u know ar...the accounts exam damnn "easy" until I want to cry. until I didn't "bother" to finish my essay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh my god. u know ar. the maths test. i cannot finish u noe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;someone sign me up for time-management course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;damn. it's been 15 minutes. hey, that doesn't mean the speed of my typing is slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wait. it doesn't mean the flow of my thoughts is slow either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okla. sorry my friends...I'm not in the right state of mind to fill my blog with wonderfully crafted posts. (wadya mean i neva had wonderfully crafted posts?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i guess u have to find someone else to laugh at. i mean with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;come back a day later. and you'll see post-exams version of li hong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;eyebags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pimples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the whole package ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;p.s. just got an sms from xin fang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"fw from ms cheryl..pls make sure u answer TWO essay questions for tmr."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sudddenly I'm flooded with guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ms Cheryl's always the teacher who has faith in us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;always trying to find ways to give us extra marks when we didn't do so well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;even though she won't see this. Thank You Ms Cheryl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ok, now I feel oblidged to study. my superego is so irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;superego :&lt;strong&gt; the unconscious part of the mind&lt;/strong&gt; a.k.a&lt;strong&gt; the little voice at the back of ur head&lt;/strong&gt; a.k.a &lt;strong&gt;ur conscience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why didn't they ask what's superego in psycho exam?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why must they ask 3 ways in the mental health program?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;how would i know...I'm not mental.&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/11526101-6449762282624013901?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/6449762282624013901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=6449762282624013901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6449762282624013901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/6449762282624013901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/09/heck-since-im-already-online-why-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3520063592248201305</id><published>2007-09-08T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T22:20:00.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey, i have a question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you know those chain letters with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;death threats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why do people forward them?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can only think of &lt;u&gt;3 explanations&lt;/u&gt; (you're free to suggest more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. you're the one that&lt;strong&gt; created&lt;/strong&gt; those chain letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. you feel like&lt;strong&gt; annoying&lt;/strong&gt; the hell out of anyone who receives it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. you're &lt;strong&gt;bored &lt;/strong&gt;til you have to do something to prevent your brain cells from degenerating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. you actually &lt;strong&gt;believed&lt;/strong&gt; those death threats are real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I happen to be guilty of&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no. 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hold it, hold it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;before you laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that was like..kazillion years ago, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;when my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; sense of rationality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hasn't fully developed (or maybe wasn't even existent).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;now, i feel like smacking the 10-year-old me for actually believing stuff like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RuKrktJRmMI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EDw5vPqEcO8/s1600-h/letter1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107833574473701570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RuKrktJRmMI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EDw5vPqEcO8/s400/letter1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i think the person who wrote this death threat was feeling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;psychopathic and horny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"He will come at the time of 1.00 A.M. (Yes, that is in the morning)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;lol, that person deserves a pat on the back for making this chain letter age universal. how? by even targetting those &lt;strong&gt;young kids who don't know 1.00 A.M is in the morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;here's another...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RuKrktJRmNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/K1mpQxRasME/s1600-h/letter2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107833574473701586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RuKrktJRmNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/K1mpQxRasME/s400/letter2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sarah will come to you in the shower from the drain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what if there's &lt;strong&gt;no drain&lt;/strong&gt; in my shower? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what if i use &lt;strong&gt;bath tub?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what if i bath in the &lt;strong&gt;Ganges River?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;highly unlikely BUT what if?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit, 13 minutes have passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;li hong is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; i didn't go take shower also. so as long as I don't take bath, I'm safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;note : if u do forward chain letters, don't get offended k...I'm just curious. don't tell me curiosity kills the cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wanna know the&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONLY death threat&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'll believe right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if you don't study for your upcoming trials (in 2 weeks) , you WILL die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/11526101-3520063592248201305?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3520063592248201305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3520063592248201305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3520063592248201305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3520063592248201305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-i-have-question-you-know-those.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RuKrktJRmMI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EDw5vPqEcO8/s72-c/letter1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-8046398361462930301</id><published>2007-09-05T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:16:00.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Update lah you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;about what...nothing seems blog-worthy at the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;don't get offended boyfriend and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;let's see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trip to singapore?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;recent common tests?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;see what i mean by nothing to blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;or maybe i can talk about recent issues....like kids having sex from the age of 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;one word. one syllable --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im a girl of few words huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well im amazed at the fact kids can get sexually aroused til they want to have sex during standard 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*yes, i noe some of u are gonna tell me it's possible*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;back to singapore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wanna know&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;u&gt;what's famous&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in singapore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63lNJRmJI/AAAAAAAAAck/0obllSzuzKk/s1600-h/simsave.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106720877296326802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63lNJRmJI/AAAAAAAAAck/0obllSzuzKk/s400/simsave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63ltJRmKI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Ic5rZ41lBhE/s1600-h/simuni.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106720885886261410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63ltJRmKI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Ic5rZ41lBhE/s400/simuni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;family name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; they love me. they really love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63ltJRmKI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Ic5rZ41lBhE/s1600-h/simuni.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63ltJRmLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/p2PIIwZsC9M/s1600-h/jay.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106720885886261426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63ltJRmLI/AAAAAAAAAc0/p2PIIwZsC9M/s400/jay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jay chou!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wait, he's famous everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and now I know why Jack Neo directed the movie&lt;strong&gt; "Just Follow Law"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;really must follow law leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;actually malaysia has about the same traffic and everyday rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but singaporeans don't like to drink coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-8046398361462930301?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/8046398361462930301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=8046398361462930301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8046398361462930301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8046398361462930301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/09/update-lah-you-about-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rt63lNJRmJI/AAAAAAAAAck/0obllSzuzKk/s72-c/simsave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-4703402064792356710</id><published>2007-08-18T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T11:30:29.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb3wNJRmCI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OZRDXME_VAQ/s1600-h/1171496176181506867814.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ahh...holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;time to care and nurture my poorly neglected blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sayang sayang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;see...even my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also so outdated *look at left-hand side column* --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17 going on 18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also outdated --&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;procrastinator in denial&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*i'm not a procrastinator k...no no! never was!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;other than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;still &lt;/strong&gt;like u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; like choc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;still &lt;/strong&gt;like jay chou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*but &lt;em&gt;part-time&lt;/em&gt;, not full-time anymore*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;BTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;did I tell u how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awesomely awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; his new movie was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Even more awesome than vege :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;let me tell you why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;jay is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;clean shaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for once, unlike curse of golden flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you get to see jay crack his&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;trademark lame jokes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;on the big screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you get to see him play the piano,&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maksim-style&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. even better, I reckon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;he's getting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;better in crying scenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so boo! to those ppl who laughed when he's cried in Initial D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh wait, I was talking about the movie right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sorry. side-tracked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ok, why u shud watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4nNJRmEI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gjJ1Ti-Bw9M/s1600-h/__26080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100036980470814786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4nNJRmEI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gjJ1Ti-Bw9M/s400/__26080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;typical love story? nuh-uh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;brilliant plot? hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;honestly, im not a&lt;strong&gt; typical&lt;/strong&gt; jay fan giving a &lt;strong&gt;bias opinion&lt;/strong&gt; here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;typical? yes. bias? i think not. wait, the word "think" is not convincing enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I KNOW i'm not bias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;did i mention how cute jay was in that movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4oNJRmHI/AAAAAAAAAcU/6kNH8ZSnzRw/s1600-h/117149617418150686781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100036997650684018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4oNJRmHI/AAAAAAAAAcU/6kNH8ZSnzRw/s400/117149617418150686781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4n9JRmGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FkdOu5YNfzw/s1600-h/2007062305541550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100036993355716706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4n9JRmGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FkdOu5YNfzw/s400/2007062305541550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4ndJRmFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9-HE5oxbOWU/s1600-h/200706230813108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100036984765782098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4ndJRmFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9-HE5oxbOWU/s400/200706230813108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;there's the hot but horny jay admirer gazing upon him like a predator.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb3wNJRmBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GiQ1CSHJRLM/s1600-h/2007062305541550.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4oNJRmII/AAAAAAAAAcc/hEJ_oFbzt5c/s1600-h/1171496176181506867814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100036997650684034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4oNJRmII/AAAAAAAAAcc/hEJ_oFbzt5c/s400/1171496176181506867814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's jay and the not-so-horny but not-as-pretty-as-the-horny-one girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lesson learnt? the prettiest girl doesn't always win so looks aint ALL that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so what if it's a movie? life imitates art or isit vice versa? I never knew.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;on an unrelated note, I'm OFF to the land of KiaSu(s)! *insert country here*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;playing safe here, after kena sue like Namewee and freedom-of-speech lovers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;byebyebye. don't miss me too much ;)  aiyo, don't cry la. I'll be back in 2 or 3 days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okla, i admit. I'll miss u guys. especially you! if you're my bf, then i'll definitely miss u!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p.s. I passed my driving test!!!! WOOO! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*what do u mean bribe wan? i sue u then u know*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb3vtJRmAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/9H871VfSki0/s1600-h/117149617418150686781.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4ndJRmFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/9-HE5oxbOWU/s1600-h/200706230813108.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb3vtJRmAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/9H871VfSki0/s1600-h/117149617418150686781.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4nNJRmEI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gjJ1Ti-Bw9M/s1600-h/__26080.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb3vdJRl_I/AAAAAAAAAbU/sitkspUAZKw/s1600-h/__26080.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-4703402064792356710?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/4703402064792356710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=4703402064792356710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4703402064792356710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4703402064792356710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/08/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rsb4nNJRmEI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gjJ1Ti-Bw9M/s72-c/__26080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-3249623024481234261</id><published>2007-08-18T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T18:28:44.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The thing I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about college is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't ever have to wear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this. 0.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbGOtJRl-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3JHc3ltTTLA/s1600-h/studyskillscertlh.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099981583982630882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbGOtJRl-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3JHc3ltTTLA/s320/studyskillscertlh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;thatisnotme. thatisnotme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The bad thing is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the dilemma of deciding &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what to wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over an average span of 10 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you're bound to end up wearing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;same colour or design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as someone else in college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it can be your greatest &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;delight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (OMG! We think alike! wearing same colour somemore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;your greatest &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (run run! that girl is wearing the same shirt as me. so malu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEt9JRl9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/pxKpRhYb1M8/s1600-h/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099979921830287314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEt9JRl9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/pxKpRhYb1M8/s320/pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;accidental delight ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEtdJRl7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/pDo8rgaBpds/s1600-h/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099979913240352690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEtdJRl7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/pDo8rgaBpds/s320/dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEttJRl8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/wksh2JGy4HE/s1600-h/dress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099979917535320002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEttJRl8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/wksh2JGy4HE/s320/dress2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;comments received :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wah!!! going pak tor tonight ar you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;going dinner tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;presentation today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;going prom ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbEt9JRl9I/AAAAAAAAAbE/pxKpRhYb1M8/s1600-h/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/11526101-3249623024481234261?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/3249623024481234261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=3249623024481234261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3249623024481234261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/3249623024481234261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/08/thing-i-like-about-college-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RsbGOtJRl-I/AAAAAAAAAbM/3JHc3ltTTLA/s72-c/studyskillscertlh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-4346596068935474722</id><published>2007-08-11T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:34:34.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horoscopes? Fiction or Fact?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;As for me, I don't care, I just like to read them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And I'm sure most of you are like me...(what you mean you don't wanna be like me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When our horoscopes predict something &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we'll go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;..."hey...horoscopes are true!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then when they predict some &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catastrophe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we'll go&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;.."BAH! that's total bullshit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;or for those with &lt;strong&gt;mild paranoia or OCD&lt;/strong&gt;...their condition will worsen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so don't allow anyone paranoid near bad horoscopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ok, I'm missing the point here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the point is..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;there I was in my room&lt;em&gt;....(hey listen, don't fall asleep)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;looking at the sad state of my room and smsing my bf about how it resembles a pig sty and he kindly assured me that my room was in its natural state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Then I read the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;horoscope in the Star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A good day for any activity involving the home. You look at several areas and see they need attention to improve their appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; How did they do that...so cool so cool!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Now don't come and tell me that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;there are BILLIONS of aries in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and that it's impossible they experience the same prediction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I have&lt;strong&gt; sufficient brain cells&lt;/strong&gt; to acknowledge that. Thank you very much =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Let me syiok sendiri here lah, I'm just easily amused by the fact some predicition came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;yes I know that we can change predictions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that's why I'm online blogging instead of tidying my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but the&lt;em&gt; Bree Van de Kamp&lt;/em&gt; in me is telling me...need.to.clean.room.&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/11526101-4346596068935474722?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/4346596068935474722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=4346596068935474722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4346596068935474722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4346596068935474722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/08/horoscopes-fiction-or-fact-as-for-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-8738759932814576409</id><published>2007-08-10T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T00:32:30.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrtA0mOBcbI/AAAAAAAAAas/S1pgqkPXi4E/s1600-h/individual1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096738675656585650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrtA0mOBcbI/AAAAAAAAAas/S1pgqkPXi4E/s320/individual1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Special thanks to Kim Yi darling for sending us&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;illegal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;photos of last year's psycho proposals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;let's pray Miss Shoba doesn't find my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just in case she does...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hi Miss Shoba! P1 Loves You ever so much! ;)&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/11526101-8738759932814576409?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/8738759932814576409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=8738759932814576409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8738759932814576409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/8738759932814576409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/08/special-thanks-to-kim-yi-darling-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrtA0mOBcbI/AAAAAAAAAas/S1pgqkPXi4E/s72-c/individual1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-4115577063028845117</id><published>2007-08-03T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T14:36:39.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you believe everything you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;false perception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:"hmm...I can't wait til I can eat this cake"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrP3CGOBcGI/AAAAAAAAAYE/bvARpEGPzWY/s1600-h/DSC01901.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094687218887389282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrP3CGOBcGI/AAAAAAAAAYE/bvARpEGPzWY/s400/DSC01901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the truth :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "any minute now...they're gonna push my head into the cake"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; vertically challenged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrP3CWOBcHI/AAAAAAAAAYM/gGMJO08uDsA/s1600-h/DSC01896.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094687223182356594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrP3CWOBcHI/AAAAAAAAAYM/gGMJO08uDsA/s400/DSC01896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;they're just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and keangston cheated, he stood on the stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMNtWOBb_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/2sCE255rm0Y/s1600-h/DSC01159.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094430676195831794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMNtWOBb_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/2sCE255rm0Y/s400/DSC01159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cheeky expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on our faces is&lt;strong&gt; unrelated&lt;/strong&gt; to the fact that we're in front of the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boy's toilet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;false perception :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; li hong's praying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMMbGOBb8I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Bm-cRqGXxIo/s1600-h/DSC01132.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094429263151591362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMMbGOBb8I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Bm-cRqGXxIo/s400/DSC01132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the truth :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she's impersonating jay chou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQYVWOBcXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/VI_omVYQfp4/s1600-h/jaychou.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094723833483587954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQYVWOBcXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/VI_omVYQfp4/s400/jaychou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMMbGOBb9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/VJdmBAcXR0w/s1600-h/DSC01133.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094429263151591378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMMbGOBb9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/VJdmBAcXR0w/s400/DSC01133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ok so i failed miserably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;false perception :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; xin fang, wei jie and i are natural lalas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMIQWOBb2I/AAAAAAAAAWE/6r3O9OZ8CqU/s1600-h/lalaness.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094424680421486434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrMIQWOBb2I/AAAAAAAAAWE/6r3O9OZ8CqU/s400/lalaness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQcWGOBcaI/AAAAAAAAAak/5I4Vp9k8kK8/s1600-h/lalalness2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094728244415000994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQcWGOBcaI/AAAAAAAAAak/5I4Vp9k8kK8/s400/lalalness2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the truth :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we had some guidance from ning ning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;e.g palm must be facing camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;false perception : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;li hong's being picked up by a giant hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQcV2OBcYI/AAAAAAAAAaU/jySy4Tv3q_U/s1600-h/DSC01229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094728240120033666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQcV2OBcYI/AAAAAAAAAaU/jySy4Tv3q_U/s400/DSC01229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;false perception 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; giant jin wei is attempting to eat the yummy-looking li hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQcV2OBcZI/AAAAAAAAAac/5JOf3tnwO1M/s1600-h/DSC01230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094728240120033682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrQcV2OBcZI/AAAAAAAAAac/5JOf3tnwO1M/s400/DSC01230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the truth&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/strong&gt; it's all thanks to jin wei's creative photgraphy skills. oh and the yummy part's true too ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now do you believe everything you see?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-4115577063028845117?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/4115577063028845117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=4115577063028845117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4115577063028845117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4115577063028845117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-believe-everything-you-see-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RrP3CGOBcGI/AAAAAAAAAYE/bvARpEGPzWY/s72-c/DSC01901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-4493249868566352005</id><published>2007-07-30T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T11:56:06.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rq301GOBbvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0D1Xv7uOnKs/s1600-h/lalalness2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ahh...a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;comedy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; that's what I needed after a hella long week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Simpsons the Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? exceeleentt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rq3vfWOBbrI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jdS3KaAUn2A/s1600-h/thesimpsonsmovie_bigfinalposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092990075445276338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rq3vfWOBbrI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jdS3KaAUn2A/s400/thesimpsonsmovie_bigfinalposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; cartoon comedy that made me laugh every 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the emo part is funny. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;potong stim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;strong&gt;still funny&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;funny stuff that still make me laugh when i reminisce about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Ralph:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i think I like men now&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(after seeing naked bart skateboard past him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Lenny :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;black is the WORST colour ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; *turns to Carl* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no offence to you, Carl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was born to lead...not to read..&lt;/span&gt;.(&lt;/em&gt;when asked to read some contract)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. bart simpson's&lt;strong&gt; ding-a-ling&lt;/strong&gt; looks like this --&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;funnayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;moving onn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;woo! tmr is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Taylor's charity day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;P1 got criticized by Mr. Muni for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;not contributing "energy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Our &lt;strong&gt;defence&lt;/strong&gt; (more like Simone's and we all agreed) is that we're contributing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"money"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and also&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"energy".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hello..reaching in the pocket and pulling out the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green notes&lt;/span&gt; require lotsa physical AND emotional energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;no seriously, im joking. not trying to mock charity here. I'm just saying that P1 will try to compensate for our lack of contributions(in terms of setting up booths)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Money isn't everything but it IS something, aint it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;shout out for those preparing to have a go at the dunking machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;if you can't aim the target to dunk that fella in the dunking machine, just throw the ball at the person until he/she falls. sounds like a plan? shen yee watch out ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;looking for visual candy a.k.a photos? they'll be up soon ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&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/11526101-4493249868566352005?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/4493249868566352005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=4493249868566352005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4493249868566352005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/4493249868566352005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/07/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rq3vfWOBbrI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jdS3KaAUn2A/s72-c/thesimpsonsmovie_bigfinalposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-509469034382430360</id><published>2007-07-26T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T23:03:45.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Uruguay Round had tens of thousands of hours of meetings &lt;strong&gt;so boring&lt;/strong&gt; that even the most experienced diplomat had &lt;strong&gt;difficulty staying awake"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mind you, that wasn't a statement from some random person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got that text from the&lt;strong&gt; International Economics book&lt;/strong&gt; I borrowed from the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bet you're wondering...didn't you just have an econ assignment like a week ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yep, and here I am...researching again. oh the joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rqi3V2OBbqI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Wp2Z4_807y4/s1600-h/p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091520964701810338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rqi3V2OBbqI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Wp2Z4_807y4/s400/p1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shen yee says...welcome to class of p1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we even have our own balloons ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11526101-509469034382430360?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/509469034382430360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=509469034382430360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/509469034382430360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/509469034382430360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/07/uruguay-round-had-tens-of-thousands-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_SbHaQ_bswm0/Rqi3V2OBbqI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Wp2Z4_807y4/s72-c/p1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11526101.post-2791307899440724893</id><published>2007-07-24T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:43:05.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Buying a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;RM109 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Harry Potter book from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MPH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; instead of a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM69&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;one from &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tesco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Same&lt;strong&gt; book&lt;/strong&gt;. Same &lt;strong&gt;story&lt;/strong&gt;. Same &lt;strong&gt;paper quality&lt;/strong&gt;. Same &lt;strong&gt;smell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So why do people still want to buy the RM109 one? It's not like the Tesco one is the pirated version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;My friend ruwan's one of them, according to him, he refuses to give in to the price wars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In my opinion, who cares, we're the consumers, as long as we get the &lt;strong&gt;lowest price&lt;/strong&gt; and no animal gets harmed in the process, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;why not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I guess that's the reason why people &lt;strong&gt;fight for what they believe in&lt;/strong&gt; even though others might think otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Like why do people bother supporting original CDs when they can easily save their hard-earned money and perhaps donate it to the charity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I guess people choose to do certain acts because of the meaning behind it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonder how it feels like to fight for a cause&lt;/strong&gt;...I wouldn't know because I never really feel strongly about anything to fight for it. Like..I think cruelty towards animal is wrong, but I wouldn't go on campaigns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I feel like I'm aimlessly rambling here but I would like to give credit to those people who fight for a positive cause because they're definitely doing it with the intention to make a change despite the fact that they're definitely not benefiting themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;By the way ruwan, I still don't think you should buy the RM 109 book, Rowling and the book suppliers are already &lt;strong&gt;very very lucky people&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;To be fair, guess you do gain &lt;strong&gt;emotional satisfaction&lt;/strong&gt; when you own a book that worths more.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i'd rather use the money and buy original jay chou cd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i contradict myself, don't i?&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/11526101-2791307899440724893?l=lilihonghong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/feeds/2791307899440724893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11526101&amp;postID=2791307899440724893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2791307899440724893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11526101/posts/default/2791307899440724893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilihonghong.blogspot.com/2007/07/buying-rm109-harry-potter-book-from-mph.html' title=''/><author><name>Li Hong Sim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15702861725435718106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11526101.post-3224676373952262995</id><published>2007-07-22T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T15:22:12.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well I figured if I waited til I get the photos to blog about Rachel's birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it'd be FAR too late to wish her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BDAY RACHEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLWQ2OBbpI/AAAAAAAAAUc/zcWQBn3eZsg/s1600-h/DSC00860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089866113802661522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLWQ2OBbpI/AAAAAAAAAUc/zcWQBn3eZsg/s400/DSC00860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the darling in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.always smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that's how the whole p1 would describe u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;of course we shouldn't stereotype you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;therefore, you're definitely&lt;strong&gt; more than that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and we're all so&lt;strong&gt; lucky&lt;/strong&gt; to have a friend and class rep like u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh. and since I haven't gotten my hands on those pictures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I resorted to stealing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;stealing vege's and mellie's pictures of coz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so. credits to em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNrmOBbgI/AAAAAAAAATU/2JXWXecFKZA/s1600-h/19-07-07_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089856677759512066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNrmOBbgI/AAAAAAAAATU/2JXWXecFKZA/s400/19-07-07_1157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;mellisaker&lt;em&gt; indulges&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLOBWOBbkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/gD36l5aC-6g/s1600-h/19-07-07_1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089857051421666882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLOBWOBbkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/gD36l5aC-6g/s400/19-07-07_1202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;now do u see why I call her&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; gangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNrmOBbhI/AAAAAAAAATc/WD4eS6ES19s/s1600-h/19-07-07_1158.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089856677759512082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNrmOBbhI/AAAAAAAAATc/WD4eS6ES19s/s400/19-07-07_1158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;random candid picture that I was unaware of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;vege has the characteristic of a trained assassin *gasp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLOB2OBboI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xp8v9daD7m8/s1600-h/423289545l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089857060011601538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLOB2OBboI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xp8v9daD7m8/s400/423289545l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha! xin fang's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; balloon so cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;supposed to be &lt;strong&gt;heart shape&lt;/strong&gt; but she was afraid she would burst it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNr2OBbiI/AAAAAAAAATk/hY8vmffrPLk/s1600-h/19-07-07_1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089856682054479394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNr2OBbiI/AAAAAAAAATk/hY8vmffrPLk/s400/19-07-07_1159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNr2OBbjI/AAAAAAAAATs/bvwSNzTubT0/s1600-h/19-07-07_1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089856682054479410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLNr2OBbjI/AAAAAAAAATs/bvwSNzTubT0/s400/19-07-07_1200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the "&lt;strong&gt;tah bohs&lt;/strong&gt; a.k.a boys" of P1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;see why we only need 3 boys in our class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha! they're our source of entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Noodle Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I simply adore that place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;aircond, sofas and lovely drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;if only it wasn't so far from college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLOBmOBbmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/9b2hEiYUyw4/s1600-h/19-07-07_1227.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089857055716634210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbHaQ_bswm0/RqLOBmOBbmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/9b2hEiYUyw4/s400/19-07-07_1227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt
