<?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-9819519</id><updated>2011-12-16T15:40:06.894+08:00</updated><category term='tees'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='movie'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='music'/><category term='serendipity'/><category term='game'/><category term='photos'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='Int&apos;l Student Life'/><category term='all about life'/><category term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>polarpanda</title><subtitle type='html'>i am fed up with people using what i created finally from my brain cells for this wee drop of uniqueness that belongs to me  </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-4346965133362044422</id><published>2011-07-07T03:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T04:04:17.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give me a job!</title><content type='html'>I've been back for ages now and yet I am still jobless!&lt;br /&gt;No one wants me. Period.&lt;br /&gt;Why? I ask myself too. Why?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask for is a chance to prove to you my capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;That I am that person you want. &lt;br /&gt;All I need is a chance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly. &lt;br /&gt;I know I can't do sales for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I know I am definitely excited by the mere thought of a research project.&lt;br /&gt;I know I love people, travelling, teamwork, presentation, etc.!&lt;br /&gt;I am a workaholic, good is never good enough when I am responsible for a task.&lt;br /&gt;I need a job.&lt;br /&gt;Not only because I need the income.&lt;br /&gt;But because I want to be the staff that surprises you with what I can give.&lt;br /&gt;I am always proud of the company I join, and I need the company to be proud of me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really late now and before I ramble off track,&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for a clinical research position. OR drug research is fun too.&lt;br /&gt;Please jus try me out.&lt;br /&gt;Be it a Singapore or British job.&lt;br /&gt;Like I say. I love travelling, flying, moving. &lt;br /&gt;Even if it's for work. It's joy to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-4346965133362044422?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4346965133362044422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4346965133362044422' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4346965133362044422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4346965133362044422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2011/07/wee-hours-of-brightening-sky.html' title='give me a job!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-8818273716549519807</id><published>2011-06-10T02:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T02:45:32.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>A little something to bring on a new beginning to blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The JapanFever is slowly evolving into KoreaFever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I've got it too...cant get enough of this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GjJHD4ZUmF0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. this is scary...22 followers?! since when do I get followers on my blog!???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lmao~ thanks guys~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and peeps who left comments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh~!!! I am so sorry I only saw them today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have I been doing?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(dont tell me fb....nope thats not exactly it lols~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-8818273716549519807?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8818273716549519807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8818273716549519807' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8818273716549519807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8818273716549519807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-something-to-bring-on-new.html' title='A little something to bring on a new beginning to blogging'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://img.youtube.com/vi/GjJHD4ZUmF0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-802619598701471303</id><published>2010-01-29T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T19:47:01.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>Quote2: Meself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;greatness is knowing that i'll be somewhere in your thoughts today&lt;br /&gt;-SN Ang-&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/9819519-802619598701471303?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/802619598701471303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=802619598701471303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/802619598701471303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/802619598701471303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/quote2-meself.html' title='Quote2: Meself'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-7172482346110389137</id><published>2010-01-19T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:49:33.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote1: Mark Twain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Twenty years from now&lt;br /&gt;you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do&lt;br /&gt;than by the ones you did do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So throw off the bowlines.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away from the safe harbor.&lt;br /&gt;Catch the trade winds in your sails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explore. Dream. Discover.&lt;br /&gt;~ Mark Twain ~&lt;br /&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/9819519-7172482346110389137?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7172482346110389137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7172482346110389137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7172482346110389137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7172482346110389137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/quote1-mark-twain.html' title='Quote1: Mark Twain'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1598722764476293485</id><published>2010-01-06T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:45:06.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Int&apos;l Student Life'/><title type='text'>Snowy sleepless nights</title><content type='html'>Ive called myself polarpanda for ages now.&lt;br /&gt;an organism that tries desperately to connect itself with snow and wintery weathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that im finally in UK, and its darn cold. its snowing.&lt;br /&gt;small snow showers, heavy big snowflakes blizzard, gentle falling of snow on the nose etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;Ive even learnt that a hot cup of tea and a good book beside a window full of falling snow can be a really sinful act of relaxation, comparable to enjoying good chocolate and mocha on a lazy afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant sleep. Just like when i was back at home.&lt;br /&gt;Bad habit.&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to concentrate and attack my dissertation with as much power in can infuse it with.&lt;br /&gt;I want to do well, like i always do, dream, tried too.&lt;br /&gt;But the snow is just too much for this head.&lt;br /&gt;its hypnotic watching the snow.&lt;br /&gt;the cold always makes me shiver from the bottom of my spine up.&lt;br /&gt;and forever, i would shiver and chatter like how they describe it in children's books.&lt;br /&gt;today? its 3am going 4.&lt;br /&gt;im in my room beside the already cooled radiator and the window which is standing brave against the cold knifing its way through to me.&lt;br /&gt;Im typing away. verbal diarrhea.&lt;br /&gt;drinking tea, hugging my fav pillow.&lt;br /&gt;listening to Misty by Kenny G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all began with the itchy fingers and tired eyes diverting attention from dissertation onto msn.&lt;br /&gt;and falling on the one love that DNA had stubbornly refused to remove its liking tagged to him.&lt;br /&gt;so began the dramatic waltz of tease and taunt.&lt;br /&gt;words flow, sentences form and the scroll bar began to shrink like a door opening to allow memories to flow out yet again.&lt;br /&gt;ah... The Stylistics are singing Can't Give You Anything.&lt;br /&gt;yes indeed... cant give me anything.&lt;br /&gt;but mere satisfaction to the eager desperado clinging onto whatever imaginary romance it can squeeze from these words which are words of play from two bored strangers trying for some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so its time again for Goodbye Days - YUI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1598722764476293485?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1598722764476293485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1598722764476293485' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1598722764476293485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1598722764476293485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/snowy-sleepless-nights.html' title='Snowy sleepless nights'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-3557363976301276782</id><published>2010-01-04T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:07:58.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>自私 by Cherry Tsui</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;自私 by Cherry Tsui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="note_header"&gt;&lt;div class="byline"&gt;Friday, 25 December 2009 at 19:25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix"&gt; &lt;div&gt;自私&lt;br /&gt;令一些人想得太簡單太完美&lt;br /&gt;覺得全世界都會成就他想要的&lt;br /&gt;認為人人會為他&lt;br /&gt;但自己卻丁點兒都不會為一下別人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;自私&lt;br /&gt;令一些人都覺得自己很完美&lt;br /&gt;有問題的是身邊的人&lt;br /&gt;全世界都不正常&lt;br /&gt;全世界都應該跟自己的做法去做&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人類都是自私的&lt;br /&gt;人類天生就是自私&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;改不了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因此別說人自私&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為&lt;br /&gt;你都很自私&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/9819519-3557363976301276782?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3557363976301276782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3557363976301276782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3557363976301276782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3557363976301276782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/by-cherry-tsui.html' title='自私 by Cherry Tsui'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-9022599386397247993</id><published>2009-12-07T23:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:29:39.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and the vampire said to the doctor.... im allergic to blood.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-9022599386397247993?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9022599386397247993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9022599386397247993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9022599386397247993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9022599386397247993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-vampire-said-to-doctor.html' title=''/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-443288656380069043</id><published>2009-11-10T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:47:35.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Int&apos;l Student Life'/><title type='text'>confidence growth</title><content type='html'>maybe its the culture and attitude difference, maybe its just me in a new environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, I feel that I am a more confident person now.&lt;br /&gt;confidence in terms of personality. not the fake fronts which I always put up when faced with a presentation, confrontation or even for performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have this thing about how I look and my figure.&lt;br /&gt;like DUR! I am like flabby and seriously not a looker totally~ and its somewhat funny that in sg, people like me arent granted the right to dress up and try to be pretty. u would just get so much eye rolling and coaxing to dress down and get back into the background!&lt;br /&gt;but over here, irregardless of how u are shaped or looks like, it is ok to dress up in whatever u feel like and wants to.&lt;br /&gt;in fact they dont see why u cant dress up at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vainity aside, theres the confidence as a person.&lt;br /&gt;over here i am asked to SPEAK UP! they say i speak too softly cos i lack the confidence in myself and that i am capable and just as good as anyone else here.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i realise that a long time ago, but people just ignore me even if i start to shout in sg.&lt;br /&gt;here, they actually ask u to have your say. its like when u try to get into a conversation, and u cant really get into it, they would come back and ask you what was it u wanted to say and they dont take 'nothing' as an excuse to skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even in choir, honey drums, canoe, scuba, H2O  polo etc.... I am not singled out cos if how i look. in fact, they treat me like everyone else. no exceptions. U have to swim as hard and as fast...unfit is not an excuse~&lt;br /&gt;everyone gets a chance at things. they dont say sorry, u too big cant find something for u. its more of hmm... lets get a bigger one for you, cos u HAVE to try it  out!!!&lt;br /&gt;in sg, it would be like, sorry we cant help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, they dont take rubbish for weakness. unless u really cant do it and theyve seen ur effort, they will push you and get the response they need. so not time for lack of confidence and seriously, the confidence overflow of people here in themselves just fills you and takes over~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna like it here for awhile~ so long im still a student and enjoying campus life~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-443288656380069043?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/443288656380069043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=443288656380069043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/443288656380069043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/443288656380069043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/confidence-growth.html' title='confidence growth'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3395078738268598267</id><published>2009-11-05T03:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T03:58:53.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Int&apos;l Student Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>scientific blabbing</title><content type='html'>ive started, okay it a little too late to say start, on my dissertation paper&lt;br /&gt;its all about endometriosis and I almost know too well the effects of this mysterious condition on women.&lt;br /&gt;ive seem really strong and cheerful ladies reduce themselves to tears during checkups because of the discomfort and pain that it brings...and the countless ladies out there who have monthly drastic pain that warrants a MC all probably have some form of endometriosis.&lt;br /&gt;the only problem: endometriosis diagnosis for sure is via laparoscopy which is a day surgery.....:(&lt;br /&gt;so most docs prefer to treat symptoms and ignore unless it gives problems like infertility or cysts since it is benign.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe i should put it the other way. patients prefer less invasive measures for minor stuffs that isnt life threatening. ah thats better.&lt;br /&gt;and this simple yet mostly unknown condition is driving me nuts now.....!? tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... i am hooked on this book called "Bad Science" by Ben Goldacre.&lt;br /&gt;interesting how common sensical stuffs that I have been rambling on at home is all in this book, and wait~ theres more!!! so ive been wise to stay clear of all those rubbish and save my money on other enjoyments~ ha!&lt;br /&gt;although i do believe in TCM, and other stuffs not from the traditional 'Western' medicine area, there are certain hocus pocus still all out there waiting to catch its prey and it would seriously do u well to use some brain before jumping into anything~ Yeah u feel good....have u heard of placebo effect?? tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh... not forgetting that ive got a wiki on Post natal syndrome thats really bugging me plus something interesting Tourette Syndrome for presentation~ ha... thats gonna be fun.&lt;br /&gt;but DAMN 2/3 are O&amp;amp;G related~ I just love my job~ ha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3395078738268598267?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3395078738268598267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3395078738268598267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3395078738268598267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3395078738268598267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/scientific-blabbing.html' title='scientific blabbing'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3667111141311736087</id><published>2009-11-02T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T03:58:42.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Int&apos;l Student Life'/><title type='text'>first entry from UK (a very belated entry)</title><content type='html'>its been a roller coster ride since i arrived barely more than 1 month ago on 20sept2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Bradford without my baggage and was stranded in a place where i didnt know where to get food and even more so, the shops were closed on sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i am sorta settled down, i am enjoying my first ice-cream of B&amp;amp;J's Phish Food icecream in the midst of trying very hard to concentrate and have a go at the dissertation... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still having a hard time trying to call KLM for the documents which i needed desperately to claim my insurace! wah biang..... really sianded....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course alot has happened during this mere few days as compared to the many to come.&lt;br /&gt;ive already visited 5 places, i think, so far.&lt;br /&gt;ive gone through and got myself into an auditioned choir Bradford Singers and I am also singing with Bradford Chorale.&lt;br /&gt;i may be singing with the Jazz Band and probably do a gig with the Honey Drums~ haha&lt;br /&gt;ive just had my first performance at St Georges Halls for Rememberance Festival yesterday, I had my first Halloween Party too~&lt;br /&gt;ive had 2 meals of treat from my friends and I had done a little party plus thankgiving with a flatemate of mine for almost 20 guests!&lt;br /&gt;ive finally swam in the pool here which is 1/4 the size of the usual singapore pools and did that with the water polo team which gave ma an ache throughout the prac, after that in the shower and even more so in the days after that~ i almost couldnt climb outta the pool! haa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next destination: Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to dos: watch TrueLoveNeverDies in London&lt;br /&gt;watch a Finals of the Premier League (Pray i can do it at ManU~)&lt;br /&gt;travel on the EuroStar~&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and theres always my dissertation nagging at the back of my head and theres 2 group works, a wiki on post-natal syndrome and a presentation on Tourette Syndrome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3667111141311736087?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3667111141311736087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3667111141311736087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3667111141311736087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3667111141311736087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-entry-from-uk-very-belated-entry.html' title='first entry from UK (a very belated entry)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2661407787824880173</id><published>2009-10-05T04:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T03:58:25.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Int&apos;l Student Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>Final Lap to Graduation</title><content type='html'>Dear Family and Friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always find it difficult to put things in words and I always worry too much with what they would bring...&lt;br /&gt;Its was even harder for me when I first decided to leave Singapore to do my final year and graduate in UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, it was the money involved. It wasnt a small sum and trust me, I am not someone who likes to have attention such as money to myself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it felt really selfish knowing that my family felt real uneasy with all that preparation and stuff going on but still having to put them through it all just so things can move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally when its almost time to leave, I realise that my friends can be affected too~&lt;br /&gt;well.... i didnt expect myself to feel so attached too. and the farewells are really touching.&lt;br /&gt;its the same reason I dont really like to celebrate my birthday cos it feels too over for people to come out and do stuffs for me. ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to APOLOGISE to my friends. Most of them anyway... :(&lt;br /&gt;I announced my departure too late and I simply cannot find time for everyone. Cos i know my family needed me the most and I want to be there for them.&lt;br /&gt;And im sorry to alot of you who have to know that Im already in UK from fb or this blog....&lt;br /&gt;T.T sorry.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well school's fine so far, except for the fact that I had to survive sunday, monday and tuesday without my baggages.... they were delayed la... sianded....&lt;br /&gt;and its my first time in a damn cold place!!! luckily i had some warm clothing with me on the plane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people were nice to me knowing my plight so in a way it was a blessing~&lt;br /&gt;it was really crazy when it came to the choosing modules, meeting my new classmates and well getting to know Bradford and direction and all~&lt;br /&gt;Im still getting used to the cold and well~ consolation's that i finally know how it feels to get blown off ur feet! lol!! yesh the gale here IS that strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately complains of course I have.&lt;br /&gt;maybe this place is really huge~ I had a difficult time contacting the people at the airlines and anywhere else for my baggage matters, I finally received a reply last thursday i believe...&lt;br /&gt;now still waiting for second reply.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hostel was ok~ actually i like it cos its centralise and really close to almost everything!&lt;br /&gt;however.... the laundry area still setting up!!! that means more hand washing for me.... aww man!!!!&lt;br /&gt;my room has sucky view as compared to my flatmates from the other side which is absolutely fabulous, i have to pass through 4 doors technically to get to the kitchen or bathroom...and i have to swipe cards just to get there and guess what? they dont have to cos its at their area!!! AND best of all I have to cross a common corridor carrying all my barang barang to the toliet everytime i shower.... sian..... inconvenient la!!! and my area is where the UBar is... its got no privacy and noisy, well sometimes, and well the carpark's there so i guess it can be smelly sometimes from the smoking and fumes. so i keep my windows closed lo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to change room but that empty room is right beside the toliet and probable has restricted view cos its sunk between 2 walls as from my research.... aw shyt la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my only consolation is that this room is located where the sun and moon can shine.. everyone say its great cos where theres sun its cosy in this weather. i guess so... ive set myself up in this room so i guess I could deal with this lo... otherwise i'll ask for a change late next year just for the fun of it la...? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the hostel has got crazy people who like to set off the fire alarm.&lt;br /&gt;its a regulation we clear the room or else kenna fined or even kicked out lo...&lt;br /&gt;its a wonder y they havent catch anyone yet cos its the 5th time in 2 weeks...!&lt;br /&gt;and last night as horrible la... it was so damn cold my knees are knocking at each other, I was shivering like hyopthermic patient and I cannot talk for nuts cos i wa shaking so much.&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got back to the room, I cant fall asleep and my limbs were so numb from the wind and cold of the night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta leave this for now...&lt;br /&gt;will update soon!! promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2661407787824880173?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2661407787824880173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2661407787824880173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2661407787824880173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2661407787824880173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/final-lap-to-graduation.html' title='Final Lap to Graduation'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3540999439199397528</id><published>2009-08-11T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:01:29.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fb quiz... (part 6)</title><content type='html'>Love Zodiac Profile for the zodiac sign Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are Cancer:&lt;br /&gt;You crave for more and more love. You are very emotional and very romantic.&lt;br /&gt;There are no bounds in love for your partner.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to have relationships that do not last for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;You are devoted and a gentle-hearted lover.&lt;br /&gt;You pour your everything in a relationship. Sentiments are very important for you.&lt;br /&gt;You do not go overboard in displaying your romantic feelings but you ensure that the object of your affection knows how much you care for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your kissing style:&lt;br /&gt;Your kisses are sensual and fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To attract you, the opposite sex must be:&lt;br /&gt;expressive, sensitive, romantic, intimate, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more compatible with - Cancer, Capricorn, Scorpio, Pisces&lt;br /&gt;You are less compatible with -Aries, Gemini, Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Real "True Colors" Quiz : Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Values:           Sensitivity             Harmony       Compassion&lt;br /&gt;Joys:               Romance               Friendships   Affection&lt;br /&gt;Strengths:      Nurturer               Sincere          Creativity&lt;br /&gt;Needs:            Understanding     Love               Affection&lt;br /&gt;Frustrations: Lack of Romance Disharmony  Time Limits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work you have a strong desire to influence others so they may lead more significant lives.&lt;br /&gt;You often work in the arts, communication, education, and helping professions.&lt;br /&gt;You are adept at motivating and interacting with others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love you seek harmonious relationships.&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic and believe in perfect love that lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;You bring drama, warmth, and empathy to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy sysmbols of romance such as flowers, candlelight, and music and cherish the small gestures of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In childhood you were extremely imaginative and found it difficult to fit into the structure of school life.&lt;br /&gt;You reacted with great sensitivity to discordance or rejection and sought recognition.&lt;br /&gt;You responded to encouragement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Does The Week You Were Born Say About You?&lt;br /&gt;The Week of the Empath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are hard to figure out, emotionally complex, and have contrasting qualities.&lt;br /&gt;You may strike one person as outgoing, another as retiring, one as positive and expansive, another as negative and depressive, still others as easygoing, others as difficult.&lt;br /&gt;You are a sensitive individual and can easily pick up on the feelings of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very clever on getting your way and are financially astute.&lt;br /&gt;You can swing from angry outbursts to repression which can often lead to self destruction.&lt;br /&gt;You are capable of withdrawing from the world for months or even years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must overcome inflexibility and real or imagined handicaps.&lt;br /&gt;You are a sympathetic, technically proficient, financially astute partner who loves the security of home and can be counted on to keep things in good working order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strengths: Financially Astute – Sensitive – Technically Proficient&lt;br /&gt;Weaknesses: Aggressive – Fearful – Needy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3540999439199397528?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3540999439199397528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3540999439199397528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3540999439199397528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3540999439199397528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/08/fb-quiz-part-6.html' title='fb quiz... (part 6)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-8707481436438769023</id><published>2009-07-25T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T01:13:11.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>old times</title><content type='html'>it all started with 1 picture from primary6 at camp christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs146.snc1/5420_108113670764_556620764_2358146_8203259_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 604px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 412px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs146.snc1/5420_108113670764_556620764_2358146_8203259_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people ive missed for the past 12 years came flooding in to comment in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;my goodness~!!! some of them have changed so much I would NOT recognise them on the streets!&lt;br /&gt;and we are as bad ass as we were 13 years ago~ good thing ehh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so as i was packing up my area this morning, i found my file of all the pictures from ZHSS and NYJC. (hmm.... i wonder where the pics for chongfu has gone.....)&lt;br /&gt;and well, i couldnt resist adding them to the collection.&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing so hard looking through those pictures seeing how much we've all changed in such a short time!&lt;br /&gt;aiya.....i was MUCH thinner.... damn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first time i took a leading position, the natural high on stage with guzheng troupe.&lt;br /&gt;PB in ZHSS that offered me a chance to really crawl outta my shell and really work my arse off, the days in school decorating the building and stuffs, duties, sports day, canteen and bookshop, PB room, detention committee ha...., caligraphy class, etc etc etc.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYJC that had its highs and very lows.....&lt;br /&gt;OCIP in Thailand(changmai) and LTCs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-8707481436438769023?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8707481436438769023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8707481436438769023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8707481436438769023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8707481436438769023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-times.html' title='old times'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-4218493830091395117</id><published>2009-07-12T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:56:43.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remembering my past</title><content type='html'>LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past entries which ive clocked since day 1 was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;to think that ive been through all those crap, pen all those moments of emotional rush, bitched about life and well everything in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh~ and of course, the darlinSsss who have read, is reading my blog and has stayed with me for so long. Thank YOu! Its a wonder I havent bored you enough haha~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, Im such a daring idoit!&lt;br /&gt;I blog about almost anything in the spur of the moment or the sudden urge to blog!&lt;br /&gt;hmm... im not bitchy enough to rope in readers and engage them enough to be a starblogger though... aww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but~ ha.... its nice to see and remember the past from these entries~&lt;br /&gt;at least I know ive survived and lived a sometimes too colorful life~&lt;br /&gt;PEACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: for those that shot me down for defending gays; i still say watever darlin.&lt;br /&gt;     for those that hurt me so much in the past, thank you for making me a stronger &lt;br /&gt;     person today than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;     for those that didnt believe in me, im glad u didnt cos my life is so great its &lt;br /&gt;     a dream and I dont wanna wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     for my friends, thank you for being there everytime, catching me when im falling&lt;br /&gt;     when im upset but bottled myself up, when i lost myself.&lt;br /&gt;     for the memories and everything else~ Im glad i have started this blog because &lt;br /&gt;     I have something to read, laugh, smile, and cry for the many days to come :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-4218493830091395117?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4218493830091395117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4218493830091395117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4218493830091395117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4218493830091395117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/remembering-my-past.html' title='remembering my past'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1925344154441028705</id><published>2009-07-11T23:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:40:21.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>Night Festival 2009: The Loop of Fortune</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SliwMTqYomI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ikPjTHCrz2Y/s1600-h/NF09_TheLoopOfFortune.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357225482240172642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SliwMTqYomI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ikPjTHCrz2Y/s320/NF09_TheLoopOfFortune.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Night Festival 2009: The Loop of Fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Action Theatre PAN.OPTIKUM (Germany)&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Singapore Management University Campus Green, National Museum of Singapore Stamford Green and Stamford Road&lt;br /&gt;Date: FRI 10 JUL 2009 - SAT 11 JUL 2009 10:30pm – 11:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making its premiere in Singapore, The Loop of Fortune weaves the audience and the surrounding architecture into the plot of the performance, and uses associative images to tell the story of a man’s happiness and destiny.&lt;br /&gt;Starting from Singapore Management University’s Campus Green, the performance shifts across the street to a large-scale finale in front of the National Museum of Singapore. The Loop of Fortune unfolds through acrobatics, acting, live vocals and seamlessly interwoven firework displays. The audience accompanies the protagonist through various stages of his life, different emotional states – the joyful and naïve feelings of happiness alternate with overconfidence and fear – and finally, the dawn of the awareness that it is neither necessary nor possible to oppose one’s destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from National Museum of Singapore website)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was suppose to be a gathering in honour of my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Steamboat and fireworks after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As with this group of peeps... I always felt left out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;because opinions are usually not sought from me but the girls of the same age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am 1 year older....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and if u ask me why i kept my silent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've known them for what? 10 years? and my opinions are always NOT important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so why waste ur breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes i've been disappointed many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats why i say dont organise or plan a celebration of my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thats why i would rather spend it somewhere else like AYG this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;true enough. its still the boyfriends and girly stuffs that get in the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Damn it. I knew its coming already but I choose to believe yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and Damn it again, Im correct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now that its too late to return to the museum again... im am disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;VERY disappointed... with myself too.... I should have made my stand and stood there to watch ALONE. at least ill return happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I an proud to say im an arty farty person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love opera, orchestra performances and above all, abstract art or modern expression such as the above... I should have listened to my heart....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after 24 years of training myself to keep mum and go with the flow.... its hard to break habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and because i love this group of peeps too much, i am hurt even more with the simple fact that they have forgotten that the gathering today is for me. they should have asked for my opinion.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;even after I hinted to the cat, it remained oblivious to them that I wanted to stay... and they had obviously forgotten that today's fireworks were suppose to be for me.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1925344154441028705?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1925344154441028705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1925344154441028705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1925344154441028705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1925344154441028705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/night-festival-2009-loop-of-fortune.html' title='Night Festival 2009: The Loop of Fortune'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SliwMTqYomI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ikPjTHCrz2Y/s72-c/NF09_TheLoopOfFortune.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-138398167371145536</id><published>2009-07-07T16:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:09:49.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>fb quiz..(part 5)</title><content type='html'>Lovely Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are lovely and caring. You help others and spread out a lot of sympathy. Your life aim maybe is to serve the people. But your weakness is that you forget about yourself, your own needs. All your time is hold back for your friends and family. You are always there for people in trouble. Ready for any emergency. You make a lot of sacrifices just to be a good human. But every woman has her needs, her longings and a destiny. Don't loose yourself in work or curing other people's souls. You will have your own problems in your life. Another problem is that you don't say your opinion when it's right and important to say it. People trample onto your soul if you are always so kind and lovely and helpful. They will play on you. Though you should try to relax more and enjoy your life, you should not loose the gift that was given to you to help others . Not everyone is created this way... You are uniqe and rare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang took the "Which molecule are you?" quiz and the result is Ethanol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Ethanol. You are You are able to perform, so called "hydrogen bonds" with other like minded people. You are social and outgoing, sometimes testing how much Ethanol you are able to consume. You are represented as a "Socialiser"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang took the "How good are you at biology?" quiz and the result is Scientist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, you know a lot about biology!! You obviously enjoy science and should be a scientist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang took the "What memory type do you have?" quiz and the result is Type A - Secretary Memory.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have no doubt an excellent memory. Having a Secretary's type of memory means that you're probably a walking organiser / notebook yourself. You remember the big and important things, and wonderfully, the small and minor details as well. It's like you can be trusted and dependable on, cuz I guess you're seldom forgetful, which may lead to troubles. But I worry for your brain, seriously... If you ever felt that your brain is getting too hot a little, I suggest it's time to relax a bit, and just try, try, try your best to stop remembering all the minor stuff! You're the kind of person who looks at the whole picture, and give comments from the important to the little things. It's good so that if you're planning for a event, your team can rest assured that things are well-planned and see through with you around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-138398167371145536?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/138398167371145536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=138398167371145536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/138398167371145536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/138398167371145536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/07/fb-quiz.html' title='fb quiz..(part 5)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3144799750542048694</id><published>2009-06-15T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:35:50.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>School Holiday</title><content type='html'>June Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Swimming lesson. No income.&lt;br /&gt;Biangs... Life is hard without a stable income already.&lt;br /&gt;okay, although I felt its the right time to &lt;em&gt;siam&lt;/em&gt; right before H1N1 hits shores ha....&lt;br /&gt;evil hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;I'm technically jobless.&lt;br /&gt;I should be very free, very poor, very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very busy, very very poor and okay~ happy still.&lt;br /&gt;It was the Zoo, then the Science Centre and a lot more places which i should visit to get some overdue businesses taken care off.&lt;br /&gt;And my darlin guitar still needs some taking care off.&lt;br /&gt;although its cheap and a hand-me-down but still i love it.&lt;br /&gt;Im already low on cash and really i can understand how those people feel when they are outta job and really low on funds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no life what so ever....&lt;br /&gt;although what does it really mean to say 'I Got Life'?&lt;br /&gt;really ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... there are some things like I realy should lose some weight that i think i could take care off... although im the typical lazy women, thats y im ugly and fat harhar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top agenda to take care of.&lt;br /&gt;clean the kitchen, finish the ceiling's painting, clear my wardrobe, my room, etc etc etc.....&lt;br /&gt;okay, these should take care of my weight too~ ha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3144799750542048694?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3144799750542048694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3144799750542048694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3144799750542048694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3144799750542048694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-holiday.html' title='School Holiday'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1824140801779772593</id><published>2009-06-15T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:02:48.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Will You End Up WIth Your Crush?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes! Your Crush! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cdn.applatform.com/img/?id=389080&amp;amp;h=27873ff00712eb3b8c408e78dc34eec16701d963" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably thought you two would end up together from the start, didn't you? Well usually you don't end up with your crush. But your one of the very few people who do. Congratulations, you two were destinied to be together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haiz... ya right... only in my dreams? maybe~ ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1824140801779772593?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1824140801779772593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1824140801779772593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1824140801779772593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1824140801779772593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/will-you-end-up-with-your-crush.html' title='Will You End Up WIth Your Crush?'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6147808738991221169</id><published>2009-05-27T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:12:32.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>First Confirmed H1N1 in Singapore</title><content type='html'>For details of the 1st case in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moh.gov.sg/mohcorp/default.aspx"&gt;MOH Singapore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAMAK!!! WHY?????&lt;br /&gt;bohbian la~ to push ecomony ppl must work hard mah~&lt;br /&gt;these ppl i dont blame lor~ they have no choice la~ ahboh what?&lt;br /&gt;jiah ga gi ar? (eat themselves ar?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;there are those that i MUST CONDEMN!!!&lt;br /&gt;Parents ar?? U realli need to go gai gai overseas THIS much meh??&lt;br /&gt;not scared u come back kenna H1N1 ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U kenna there your problem la~&lt;br /&gt;touch wood kid die u die boohoo den? blame urself lor... who ask u go gai gai now.&lt;br /&gt;is it really necessary leh? dont go can die isit?&lt;br /&gt;if u kenna, please dont come back until u are well la..&lt;br /&gt;i scared ar~ coward if u want to call me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too bad for me.&lt;br /&gt;i have to go out jalan jalan frequently cos i need to earn money.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to travel all over too. only all over Singapore nia.&lt;br /&gt;like SARs time, wah~ wash until hand peel ar~&lt;br /&gt;i kenna nevermind. but i dont bring it HOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for fun after all the grim stuffs~&lt;br /&gt;something from MrBrownShow.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lViRlo1_b1o&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lViRlo1_b1o&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6147808738991221169?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6147808738991221169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6147808738991221169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6147808738991221169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6147808738991221169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-confirmed-h1n1-in-singapore.html' title='First Confirmed H1N1 in Singapore'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-4131235501589018720</id><published>2009-05-22T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T03:30:00.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Escape Games</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href=" http://gasakism.net/the-scarlet-room-1.html"&gt;Scarlet Room&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its some of those games that gets u hooked on and u wont let go until u solve the mystery.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY~ it can be boring and frustrating when u cant solve the stuffs sometimes too har...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i solved the 2 mysterie&lt;br /&gt;okay its very very challenging.&lt;br /&gt;so if u kenna stuck, jalan jalan first den come back.&lt;br /&gt;really~! clear ur mind and den attack again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if u kenna stuck, ask me la. har~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-4131235501589018720?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4131235501589018720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4131235501589018720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4131235501589018720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4131235501589018720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/escape-games.html' title='Escape Games'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-4165174736069751995</id><published>2009-05-17T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:07:51.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>more facebook quizes (Part4)</title><content type='html'>Love Personality Test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Term Lover&lt;br /&gt;Are you the perfect girl or what? Maybe you're a little shy or lack the dazzling appeal of the Alpha Woman, but when boys get to know you they'll discover the gold deep down. Your love personality is the most likely to find true love and romance, and when you're a little older you'll be much in demand because men will want to hang on to you. Expect a long-term marriage with an adoring husband. Did I mention that you're a great mate too? And an old-round fabulous person to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;What is your kiss color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Kiss is Black&lt;br /&gt;Your kisses are amazing. You put a lot of effort into your kissing technique.&lt;br /&gt;You are a perfectionist, and you never leave any kissing detail to chance.&lt;br /&gt;When you're kissing, you like to be in charge. You don't enjoy someone else taking the lead.&lt;br /&gt;You know you're the best kisser. In fact, you're often disappointed by how other people kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing Type: Thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People See Your Kisses as: Amazingly unreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Kiss Best With: A Pink Kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: A Green Kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You Stylish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Are Stylish &lt;br /&gt;You look good, but you aren't trendy or over the top about it.&lt;br /&gt;There's a good chance you know what works for you. You have an established look.&lt;br /&gt;You know how to dress well, but you may have trouble breaking out of your comfort zone. Try a new color or new accessory. Staying stylish is about trying new things and taking risks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Type of Person are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a Hard Worker &lt;br /&gt;Your ambition and your work ethic is highly respectable to all around you. You focus on your job and you get the job done. You are often a perfectionist, with a taste in success, and often find abundance in wealth and labor. People all around are dependent upon you, and shower you in their respect.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What stereotype do you fit the best in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gangster..&lt;br /&gt;Congrats dude your straight up g theres not much to describe you except for your wicked taste in clothes accesories and music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sort of Gangster are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet Gangster.&lt;br /&gt;You are a humble gangster but humble enough to protect yourself. You avoid most troubles or problems (fights) but if your in a fight that you can't avoid, you will fight to the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Type of Personality do You Have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy&lt;br /&gt; You can get EXTREMELY hyper, you make people laugh easily, you have a great sence of humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would the Sorting Hat place you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gryffindor!&lt;br /&gt;Named after Godric Gryffindor, you value courage, nerve and chivalry. You are very daring. Its mascot is the lion, and its colours are scarlet and gold. Gryffindor corresponds roughly to the element of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Tim Burton Character Are You? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweeney Todd.&lt;br /&gt;You have had something happen in your past which makes you constantly longing for revenge or justice. You are wise and have your own specific talent, which you may use in more ways then one. You love adventure and are known to take risks, yet you are very careful and prepared for what happens. Congratulations! You are Sweeney Todd!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you die? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will die while saving someone's life.&lt;br /&gt;The most noble of all deaths. Your rewards will be great in the next life. You are most definitely a humanitarian. If not currently, you will be. To give one's life is a precious moment that will be remembered by friends and family for many decades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-4165174736069751995?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4165174736069751995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4165174736069751995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4165174736069751995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4165174736069751995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-facebook-quizes-part4.html' title='more facebook quizes (Part4)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6817903434479059118</id><published>2009-05-15T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:15:39.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>oops... (My tee-debut!)</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please show a little love by voting for my tee please??&lt;br /&gt;just click to go in, register and well~ vote to print my tee~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank u lots lots lots~~&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa Lurve~~ Muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="oops... - Threadless, Best T-shirts Ever" href="http://www.threadless.com/submission/211763/oops?streetteam=ahNgee"&gt;&lt;img height="119" alt="oops... - Threadless, Best T-shirts Ever" src="http://www.threadless.com/subbanner/211763/banner1.png" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6817903434479059118?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6817903434479059118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6817903434479059118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6817903434479059118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6817903434479059118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/oops-my-tee-debut.html' title='oops... (My tee-debut!)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7847309731865285825</id><published>2009-05-12T15:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:20:50.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>bad toe week</title><content type='html'>its has been tough adapting to life as a wasted being.&lt;br /&gt;theres absolutely nothing i could or feel like doing. couch potato even seemed really frustrating sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my worse fear.&lt;br /&gt;good for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;and my senses dull already!&lt;br /&gt;biangs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine...&lt;br /&gt;i hurt my fourth toe on the left foot last monday and it started to bleed from under.&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday, i hurt the fourth toe on the right foot and it cracked from the middle sideways and bled.&lt;br /&gt;biangs eh! both pain like siao and the accident happened at HOME.&lt;br /&gt;of all places, i shouldnt be so blur especially at home lor~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SgkwWn0tqmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5SwyKReIu7w/s1600-h/12052009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334848398802397794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SgkwWn0tqmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5SwyKReIu7w/s200/12052009.jpg" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain pain pain. even while sleeping, the blanket pressing on the toe would hurt lar~ how to sleep well... sians....&lt;br /&gt;im evolving into a true blue 宅女.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7847309731865285825?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7847309731865285825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7847309731865285825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7847309731865285825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7847309731865285825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-toe-week.html' title='bad toe week'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SgkwWn0tqmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5SwyKReIu7w/s72-c/12052009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-5888880961928347229</id><published>2009-05-09T15:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:21:20.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>VESAK 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dharma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The term &lt;em&gt;dharma&lt;/em&gt; (Sanskrit: dhárma, Pāḷi dhamma), is an Indian spiritual and religious term, that means one's righteous duty or any virtuous path in the common sense of the term. In Indian languages it contextually implies one's religion. Throughout Indian philosophy, Dharma is presented as a central concept that is used in order to explain the "higher truth" or ultimate reality of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word dharma literally translates as that which upholds or supports, and is generally translated into English as law. The word "dharma" can also be translated as "the teachings of the Buddha".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Vesak Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay religious outrage aside...&lt;br /&gt;i am glad today's a holiday, and im glad i had a class this morning with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides that...? okay Straits Times special Vesak Day Report. what else?&lt;br /&gt;ive been really lost for a long while.&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely dont appreciate the sing-along sessions, bonding sessions, volunteer for the temple, and the hostility and office politics at all those events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive discussed this with my ma many many times already.&lt;br /&gt;the old use to say 'niam keng good for you. the more you clock the better for you'.&lt;br /&gt;not that i dont see that they mean well. but i just agree with the all u have to do is 'niam keng'.&lt;br /&gt;its like why i dont like the idea of... okay lets not go there...&lt;br /&gt;my ma agreed with me. its the many facets of buddhism. something for the vast variety of people out there.&lt;br /&gt;the less literate would appreciate the simplicity of 'niam keng' and be good.&lt;br /&gt;some may find the volunteering a more appreciable side to so called relief the burden of their 'wrong-doings'.&lt;br /&gt;and for me; im the question, answer, understand, appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;i like to put it as im the 'chim' seeker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive always been vexed seeing the young seek excitement, thrill, ? fashionable, friendship in a religion. sometimes almost as aimless as a karchua without its head.&lt;br /&gt;(hey! i AM a karchua to many of my friends okay~)&lt;br /&gt;its aimless because they dont question, dont understand. just believe.&lt;br /&gt;okay believe sometimes is a strong weapon of choice, especially coupled with hope.&lt;br /&gt;but what comes after that? emptiness?&lt;br /&gt;but they are so into it~ they spread the joy all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont see alot of these related to buddhism though...&lt;br /&gt;and some of the channels that ive had were closing. more like im closing the doors to these alternatives.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why. too commercial? too cheeky? too demanding? too fake?&lt;br /&gt;trust me. it can be when money makes THIS world turn round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i may have stumbled and continued my journey starting with these 2 links that's in Straits Times today. lets give it some time to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if its THE type for me as yet~&lt;br /&gt;but hey! its VESAK. lets just smile and relish this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Vesak Everyone~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-5888880961928347229?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5888880961928347229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5888880961928347229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5888880961928347229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5888880961928347229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/vesak-2009.html' title='VESAK 2009'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-9026456637844650844</id><published>2009-05-02T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:22:51.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Beautifully Imperfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Yasmin Ahmad film, from &lt;a href="http://www.thinkfamily.sg"&gt;thinkfamily.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this on TVmobile the day I shut the door to the clinic for the last time, i was touched.&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me how imperfections irritating at first became part of our lives, and how we grew to take them for granted. That was when i cant wait to get home for dinner. To try and meet my dad at the lifts and the hear the squeal of my sister, the drone of my brother's video game while my mom sizzles the last dish in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise, then, i miss my job...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-9026456637844650844?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9026456637844650844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9026456637844650844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9026456637844650844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9026456637844650844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/beautifully-imperfect.html' title='Beautifully Imperfect'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2039992887651926845</id><published>2009-04-28T19:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:33:52.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>EepyBird's Sticky Note Experiment</title><content type='html'>sitcky NOTES! &lt;br /&gt;i lurve it!&lt;br /&gt;bright cheerful colors~ yesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from de guys who brought you the cocacola+menthos saga~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1700732&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1700732&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1700732"&gt;EepyBird's Sticky Note experiment&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user737605"&gt;Eepybird&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2039992887651926845?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2039992887651926845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2039992887651926845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2039992887651926845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2039992887651926845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/eepybirds-sticky-note-experiment.html' title='EepyBird&apos;s Sticky Note Experiment'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2266561906638376842</id><published>2009-04-26T21:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:08:17.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart ass'/><title type='text'>H1N1 aka SWINE Flu</title><content type='html'>Being the ahNGee thats been interested in these mandane stuffs....&lt;br /&gt;its time that i recover that me thats interested and kaypo in these stuffs~ lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a confession to make first of all...&lt;br /&gt;i DONT read newspapers nor watch the news...&lt;br /&gt;so... ha..... i always am the last to know~&lt;br /&gt;STUPIDITY right....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways~ my ma was asking me about the H1N1 virus this morning.&lt;br /&gt;including if we could eat pork at all if theres a chance that the pigs may be infected for all we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being the smart ass me, i ask her if she made a mistake with H5N1? H1N1 doesnt ring a bell!&lt;br /&gt;ha~ i was so wrong lo~ when she said PIG i realise somethings wrong.&lt;br /&gt;chinese paper. wah~ its been a long while since i read chinese papers. this time i devoured it greedily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i concluded that:&lt;br /&gt;1. It should be okay to eat COOKed pork since heat should do the job, and besides, whats the acid in our tummy for right?&lt;br /&gt;(i was right~! However, it is essential to cook meat properly. A temperature of 70C (158F) would be sure to kill the virus. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. H1N1, sounds like an ancient strain...&lt;br /&gt;(i was right again!! HA! it went back to 1918~ ancient right?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Symptoms.... probably like flu lor~ and shyt... im sneezing away NOW. uhoh...&lt;br /&gt;(H1N1 is the same strain which causes seasonal outbreaks of flu in humans on a regular basis. Symptom of swine flu in humans appear to be similar to those produced by standard, seasonal flu. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what made me pretend to be this smart ass now?&lt;br /&gt;the news on TV lah~ the magic box that got us glued all day on the couch rocketing the sales of chips and everything unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;mexico. phrase 4. temerature checks at the airports....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau!!! phrase 4.... sustained human to human trasmission...&lt;br /&gt;xiao liao lah...... scary like hell lor~ felt like SARs period again..&lt;br /&gt;man am I glad I finally quit NOW! whew....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay~ so this H1N1 aka SWINE FLU is like cousins to the H5N1 aka AVIAN FLU.&lt;br /&gt;so these cousins probably share the same surname but are different family lo~&lt;br /&gt;LOL~ synical expression...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we've got an extension on the H5N1, H5N2 which is known to have infected people.&lt;br /&gt;and H1N1 seemed jealous, jealous enough to want to catch up: The World Health Organization has confirmed that at least some of the cases are a &lt;u&gt;never-before-seen version&lt;/u&gt; of the H1N1 strain of influenza type A, it contains genetic material that is typically found in strains of the virus that affect humans, birds and swine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like all viruses, Flu viruses have the ability to swap genetic components with each other, thats means the new and improved version of H1N1 is a rojak of different versions of the virus.&lt;br /&gt;Rojak in viral terms is bad bad news for us. in more common terms is mutation ar~!&lt;br /&gt;mutation leh~ means new version, stronger, meaner and more deadly usually, unless its stupid or something (usually the failed versions "die out" la~ darwin's law muahahahah......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so all my darlings out there, please load yourselves with vit C with workouts or something hor~ no more happy hours and late nights if u could help it alright?! build up ur immunity first! its always better to be on the defense than offense lah~ same in medical terms trust me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.bbc.co.uk/search?scope=all&amp;amp;edition=i&amp;amp;q=swine+flu"&gt;BBC Swine Flu Watch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/shared/spl/hi/world/05/bird_flu_map/html/1.stm"&gt;BBC News graphical Representation of the Avian Flu(H5N1)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pandemicflu.gov/general/index.html"&gt;CDC(US)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/flu/weekly/"&gt;CDC Fluview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.who.int/csr/disease/avian_influenza/phase/en/index.html"&gt;WHO phase of pandemic alert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2266561906638376842?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2266561906638376842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2266561906638376842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2266561906638376842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2266561906638376842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/h1n1-aka-swine-flu.html' title='H1N1 aka SWINE Flu'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1984812313832001616</id><published>2009-04-24T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T00:40:51.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><title type='text'>dreaming part 2</title><content type='html'>this time its not a dream anymore!&lt;br /&gt;WAH!! wish came true. finally!&lt;br /&gt;and its the LAST DAMN TIME that i'll probably be squatting at he's school to cramp before the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've always stayed near the school of law or near the dance studios, up around the TCC area just by the turn of the road behind or at the crowded area near the OCBC bank. ive been by the gym a couple of times. okay literally at the entrance of the gym, hidden from the world out there... and for some reason, uncle decides to study at the end of the corridor. i almost ditched him for the national library cos this term i was so desperate before the exams. i've got absolutelty NOTHING in my brain to even rattle for the papers. and of all papers its my 'sister's' paper!! biang how can i even allow myself to score a C leh?? and so the dumb queen decides to lose her voice to this sexy voice which we all loved in the sec days~ the hoarse sexy voice~ OOoo.... and then it happened. i thought i was dreaming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared HARD. he looks back awkward with the OS of what'cha lookin at??&lt;br /&gt;it was funny. then i realise i got he's hp number.&lt;br /&gt;LOL and i called as soon as he left my view of sight.&lt;br /&gt;LOL! its him! god i miss that voice, the familarity so subtly foriegn after all these years... thank goodness for facebook for i found u lol.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well~ i dont really remember anything after that.&lt;br /&gt;i lost my absolute resolve to study anyway. my brain was soo cooked, so tired and well... i was burning up too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im well now after it got so bad i couldnt sleep at night cos i was coughing away.. so i decided its time to see my dear friend our friendly GP to get my yearly dose of yucky pills and syrups....eww.... now im sleeping like a baby. cant hear the phone ring, cant hear the surrounding. just plain dreamless sleep that last forever until i wake up.. yup. eat shit sleep. thats about it now.&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent gotten my voice back.....   i want to go KTV lei....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1984812313832001616?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreaming.html' title='dreaming part 2'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1984812313832001616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1984812313832001616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1984812313832001616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1984812313832001616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreaming-part-2.html' title='dreaming part 2'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7050557937838063526</id><published>2009-04-22T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:15:30.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>asking for love</title><content type='html'>how do you ask for love when you dont love in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just dont understand how MCPs work down beneath... you've got what you want. its time to let go. dont expect me to change my perspective and kneel to the absolute disgrace of womenkind because i will absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its easy to forget that people are ultimately human.&lt;br /&gt;flesh and blood with lots of pain and well emotions too...&lt;br /&gt;i've forgotten that the old man is human afterall beyond the fascade of ?polygamy&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe its wife plus mistress.&lt;br /&gt;and lets put the damn excitement of fooling around while tearing your loved ones apart aside. u are human too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so i am sorry that overlooked the fact that you needed love and affection too.&lt;br /&gt;but you pushed us away first! u let the woman loose into our lives and mashed us up so terribly that everytime she drifted past, the wounds tear apart and starts bleeding again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been 5 years since my dear granny passed away.&lt;br /&gt;and truthfully, i didnt know the true meaning of 'its too late' until now.&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things i wanted to learn from her. hugs that i would never have again. her perfume, her smile, her signature laughter... HA~ HA~ HA~&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to learn how to cook from her, sit in her ride and go for a spin.&lt;br /&gt;i can still remember how we affectionately tell people "my grandmother on skates".&lt;br /&gt;her smile, her poise, her style and taste are definitely beyond all those 'tai tai' living around her. its like high class desperate housewives versus an artist! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supper at amara hotel. ice-creams, noodles, rice, westerns etc etc etc... so long we are happy. money's not a problem.. yeah money is something that leaves most of ur worries behind. worries, problems, and the blahs that money can solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except this. THE WOMAN. ya, in 'french' its DA BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;although im still ehh... relatively new in this world, ive met my share of bitches.&lt;br /&gt;not the regular ones but the mean, horrible and really wholesome ones.&lt;br /&gt;they give you hell for breakfast, crap for tea and lots of rubbish for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;supper? nah~ i'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup she gave me expired food since i was a child. no kidding!&lt;br /&gt;maso lots of hampers for herself for god knows what reason since she always keeps them until they are dusty and pass their comsumption date where she'll then bring and WOW share with the gals in the office.&lt;br /&gt;used to called her 手指票 cos everything she say good so long its from you. why? cos its blardee damn free and she can grab as much as she like cos u wont say a thing since she's the woman right? and i need my job!&lt;br /&gt;and theres the 我不知 in cantonese she always use. she cant even send a fax for goodness sakes!so everything she dont know, we the OL complete for her lor...&lt;br /&gt;the list goes on and on and on....&lt;br /&gt;and her hall of fame: she food poisoned me on the first CNY eve dinner. WOW~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now you want us to accept her?&lt;br /&gt;hello~?! 尸骨未寒 heard of it?&lt;br /&gt;well~ this old man brought her into the house even before she DIED!&lt;br /&gt;needless to say this woman came to the house on the morning when my dear granny passed away. thinking of this still makes my blood boil.&lt;br /&gt;she came hurried, conceal her joy behind lots of crocodile tears.&lt;br /&gt;"im so sorry" she cried, her face dry as desert, her smile she cant hide.&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD! my grandma's still lying on the bed, and the doc hasnt even arrived to pronounce her dead!!! legally, she's still DAMN BLARDEE ALIVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even before my grandmother's wake done and her body cremated? where's this old man? well resting in the house of this woman. i dont even want to guess what they did together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandmother's body hasnt cooled, the ashes still warm, and this is what U the man of the house did. to your kids, your grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;how blardee fuck do you expect us to respect u anymore?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u need love. we tried but for hell trust us, we just cannt stand the sight of U and the woman in the same house. we gave u love BUT u pushed us away, trusting only the woman. &lt;br /&gt;HOW FUCKING WELL can this woman take care of you when at the doctor, she's "i dont know, i dont know" to every stupid quesstion that we ask?! even the doctor cannot believe she lives with you!&lt;br /&gt;she gives you soda and biscuits for lunch!! WAH~ fuck man! we give u this for lunch and we'l probably die cos u MCP cannot take not having HOT HOMECOOKED FOOD FOR ANY OF UR BLARDEE MEAL! what the HELL?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u expect us to ask u how's your health every damn day?! c'mon la~ if you are not well tell us! we cant be calling you every fucking day just to make sure u feel loved and cared for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are not that DAMN FREE to stroke your ego every now and then! we've got our lives and families you know?! u got that woman! leave us alone and go tour round de world la~!! u cant bring that FAT account of yours to hell when u die anyway. so why not treat us and urself to some goodness while u can?? hmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should be glad that thoughts of taking you out for lunch did actually pass thought the minds of us grandkids... but the thought of having that glutton there and having to treat her just plain SUCKS! so its plan aborted everytime.&lt;br /&gt;boh bian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we used to feel guilty asking JimPo out for meals, having a great time with her. now we are free! cos we dont owe u a living now that the sluts responsible for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know? there are days when naming her slut, bitch, and anything horried seemed appropriate, but we realise its an inslut to them if she were listed and branded with these words. even 'the thing' is an insult to the thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont understand. 出的了厅堂进的了厨房。this woman fits NEITHER. she cant cook, and she disgraces us in public. have u had the time of explaining why your grandpa's girlfriend behaves like this and like that and eats like a glutton? or why is she dressed like this for a dinner? yu[ i have and had and probably will still get lots of these questions coming... sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of my diarrhoea....&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to say, i could show you more care and concern.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN i see you, and when circumstances really call for the need to.&lt;br /&gt;heck! im not that important in ur list anyway~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for that woman, dont expect any less from us.&lt;br /&gt;she's still not going to get less from us nor any better treatment or respect.&lt;br /&gt;please la... having dinner on the same table as her is already the LIMIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who says i dont care about people? who says i dont care about their feelings?&lt;br /&gt;now im worried how my cousin's gonna take it... she was really upset when she found out about this woman already.... and now to hear this....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7050557937838063526?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7050557937838063526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7050557937838063526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7050557937838063526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7050557937838063526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/asking-for-love.html' title='asking for love'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-5528931325819798708</id><published>2009-04-21T17:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:02:43.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>WTF really!</title><content type='html'>My ahgong's girlfriend is now officially his wife.&lt;br /&gt;what more can i say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need some time to sort myself out.&lt;br /&gt;im so outraged!!! ARGH!!!!! FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEN are JERKS. BASTARDS!&lt;br /&gt;if u dun even know how to love ur family U dun know LOVE?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-5528931325819798708?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5528931325819798708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5528931325819798708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5528931325819798708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5528931325819798708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-my-ahgongs-girlfriend-is-now.html' title='WTF really!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3206678523495804161</id><published>2009-04-21T13:33:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:06:08.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Moorrre facebook quizes (Part3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Your ideal job&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor/Nurse.&lt;br /&gt;You are keen on finding a cure, and enjoy saving lives and helping people. When someone is hurt you are first to help out and diagnose the problem, so grab the gloves &amp; get operating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wohoo!!!"&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; What was your profession in your past life?&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarian&lt;br /&gt;Pursuit of higher learning is your thing. Finding the truth in books written by those smarter than and expanding on that knowledge so that you too may one day achieve your own greatness. Knowledge is power learn all you can from this life, there is more than enough to keep you busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WTH??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Which Love Language do you have?&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and Attention&lt;br /&gt;You are a person of Time and Attention. This means you are most touched when people spend time with you and listen when you talk. You enjoy to do the same for others. Time and attention are a great way of communicating, but when someone else you love doesn't necessarily talk the way you do, it doesn't mean they don't love you. What would be their primary love language? The downside of this love language can be people assume you are lazy because you take your time. Try to find out how hey treat you when they try to show love, and try to speak their love language back to them so they feel loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hot Heart&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://cdn.applatform.com/img/?id=746650&amp;amp;h=80b5e3036e25cad691ae7504cf4829a3e18a66fc" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are liked by all.&lt;br /&gt;There isn't a mean bone in your body.&lt;br /&gt;All your friends like you and the ones that are not wish they were.&lt;br /&gt;You are always nice and try to see the best in everyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yeah right.... im just high today after all the antibiotics im taking....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When will U die&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;31st october , 2008&lt;br /&gt;not much time left!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lol.... im already dead!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HOW will U die&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will die in a Hit and Run accident on your way back home from the shops. You will suffer from serious head injury but sadly pass away at 2:42am in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OMG~ they even got the time ya?! scary cos i always thought i'll die unnatural death..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;讓你最心痛的事情&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;稍微損壞的耳環: 耳環代表的是你失蹤的寵物~&lt;br /&gt;讓你心痛的是~等待你回家的寵物&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"瞎勒！我又没有养宠物。。。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What is your O level score&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top scorer of your school. &lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent, dilligent and hard working. When you were in Secondary School, you were so outstanding that others felt that they were not very good. You surely manage your time well. If you have enough bonus points, you will be a little confused whether to choose Hwa Chong or Raffles. But overall, you deserve the best education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"haha... yea right....."&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Which car fite you best?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini Cooper&lt;br /&gt;There isn't a place you can't reach. You like your car small but spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3206678523495804161?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3206678523495804161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3206678523495804161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3206678523495804161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3206678523495804161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/moorrre-facebook-quizes.html' title='Moorrre facebook quizes (Part3)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-289146784726713203</id><published>2009-04-02T23:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:03:55.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>2nd April's FOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and i had to be the fool on 2nd April...&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to leave but i know deep down its time to say my farewells....&lt;br /&gt;im leaving my job this saturday... T.T&lt;br /&gt;3 years there and countless moments of joy and despair...LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;although i felt glad that patients ask me to stay cos they love me too much... harhar!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i have to get my degree no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;thats why i had to leave to concentrate on school....&lt;br /&gt;okay... excuses excuse right....? ahh wattever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today~ i had to be a fool&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed a HUGE mouth of sour goats milk...ya EWWWW X10000000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haydairies.com.sg/hay/"&gt;haydairies.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://www.servlogy.com/hay/images/stories/services/smallmilkpic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i dont know what made me do that at all?!&lt;br /&gt;it was goat's milk from yesterday which i forgot to drink.&lt;br /&gt;Left it standing at the pantry till this morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i MUST BE crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;i actually took it, open it and took a huge swig from it.&lt;br /&gt;of course i threw the rest of it away&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;that 1 mouth has left me with a sore throat.... its like sand paper back there...&lt;br /&gt;i regret....im sorry... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kids, remember~ please PUI anything that tasted wrong instead of swallowing it okay~&lt;br /&gt;LOL.... another milestone in the dumbest moments of my life &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/9819519-289146784726713203?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/289146784726713203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=289146784726713203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/289146784726713203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/289146784726713203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-i-had-to-be-fool-on-2nd-april.html' title='2nd April&apos;s FOOL'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-9021052456849509626</id><published>2009-03-17T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:44:47.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>reading</title><content type='html'>harharhar!!&lt;br /&gt;another exam period akan datang!&lt;br /&gt;shyt la..... i must have lost the damn steam sia....&lt;br /&gt;i dont have the mood to study, to do the essays nor the presentations liao leh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biang ar.... how sia?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have in mind is how to relac one corner&lt;br /&gt;strum the guitar just to make some noise to fill the silent&lt;br /&gt;keep listening over and over again to jason mraz's Lucky&lt;br /&gt;and what else?? cook for the fun of it and torture my family to finish the dinner after that!&lt;br /&gt;buahahah~&lt;br /&gt;EVIL~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways ive picked up an old habit: reading&lt;br /&gt;again yes...&lt;br /&gt;like the advertisement from adidas i think: something about you've cheated on it once or twice but running always takes you back..&lt;br /&gt;its the same with reading lo....&lt;br /&gt;and what more to start wiith a fav author: James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;and ha~ "1st to DIE" from Women's Murder Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont really remember what i read and who the authors are&lt;br /&gt;so for he's name to come up at the library that day&lt;br /&gt;just when i was toying with the idea of reading again~&lt;br /&gt;what can i say? its a good one to start with... next one: second chance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-9021052456849509626?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9021052456849509626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9021052456849509626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9021052456849509626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9021052456849509626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/reading.html' title='reading'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2868276766647344252</id><published>2009-01-15T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:00:19.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><title type='text'>dreaming</title><content type='html'>i like dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are like these little moments which you escaped into a world of your own.&lt;br /&gt;you experience things which may never happen, your most wanted, most feared and sometimes dreams even gives me little dose of surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this little episode last night was something really special.&lt;br /&gt;LCH. lol someone special but he doesnt know it.&lt;br /&gt;used to call him 'birdman' cos he pisses me off so very often.&lt;br /&gt;im never good enough at anything and well i never really won any spat with him during those years anyway...&lt;br /&gt;until someone wrote something ridiculous on my table that morning.&lt;br /&gt;okay i still find it ridiculous now cos clearly its a prank on me.&lt;br /&gt;but if that prank started from something real and true, i say im really glad.&lt;br /&gt;but damn~ why u never told me sia?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol... im thinking of leaving. going somewhere far. like hitting a restart button to start almost everything anew.&lt;br /&gt;and as always, theres the 'would i be missed' thing. its like those morbid questions which i am curious to know. and so i've been thinking of gatherings, meetings with friends and people i missed. Singapore is so darn small but its like people somehow just cant see each other.&lt;br /&gt;ive been to where LCH should be at more than a couple of times. and of these times ive always been at a rather open area. but never meet. damn i dont even know he's there in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always have a soft spot for music, get-togethers, fun and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;and this episode was at a little gathering by the pool. food friends and lots of hahas.&lt;br /&gt;and to get to the point, he was there, i dunno y.&lt;br /&gt;he looked like him den (cos he look real different now and i dont really appreciate the new style he's got....oops....) he stood up and sang something familiar, (i lost that song...T.T......) walked round the rectangular table, turned 2 corners and ended up behind me.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason i knew he was coming towards me (its me dream anyway) and i was already hiding my face behind some files ive got with me. i knew i was grinning like Garfield does and well.... he took my hand and sat with me. (thats to damn AA lo!) and before i know it, we are walking in a park or garden with waterfalls, fences with vines, little pathway... (okay flowers dat bloom in de night?! and i know this: huge winds cos its really windy this morning, dats y i can feel the wind....) walking in silent side by side... den the phone ring.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak! my phone ring!!! i wanted to ignore it but.... ha~ still have to come back to real life ma....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... being a fan of romantic events... i am a bit funny when it comes to this.&lt;br /&gt;i think:&lt;br /&gt;walking beside each other in silent&lt;br /&gt;throwing flirts across a packed room while engaging someone else&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the breeze by the sea&lt;br /&gt;giving him absolute freedom, feign blurrness, and knowing that he'll always be back&lt;br /&gt;knowing that he'll remember you, smile when he sees you after years of absence&lt;br /&gt;knowing that i'll remember and think of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but these never happen... only backstab me nia.&lt;br /&gt;okay very long winded liao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2868276766647344252?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2868276766647344252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2868276766647344252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2868276766647344252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2868276766647344252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreaming.html' title='dreaming'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-586575544508378498</id><published>2009-01-15T12:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:37:15.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>What my birthday say about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha~ another trival from facebook's many application to fill the pages~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have great common sense but usually fail to follow through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This might happens because you are too busy with your mission and shut yourself from the outside world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are clever and profound so there's a slight chance for self-control problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your love progress slowly, and quietly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You seem to be contented with your unrequited love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are a romantic and loyal lover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it seems quite accurate for a few others which i checked on~ LOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-586575544508378498?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/586575544508378498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=586575544508378498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/586575544508378498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/586575544508378498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-my-birthday-say-about-me.html' title='What my birthday say about me'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3247981699876380101</id><published>2008-12-25T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:45:05.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>跳！jump!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283748267346568594" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVOlUXFMzeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/oFr-0VeT_zg/s400/tiao+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVOlUoI1n4I/AAAAAAAAAM0/B52C7fz5ne0/s1600-h/tiao+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283748561626177410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVOlUoI1n4I/AAAAAAAAAM0/B52C7fz5ne0/s400/tiao+6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283748560973128498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVOlUltI4zI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZxGh6dqkwHA/s400/tiao+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3247981699876380101?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3247981699876380101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3247981699876380101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3247981699876380101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3247981699876380101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/jump.html' title='跳！jump!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVOlDf3HJZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/nMDwv8aSw8E/s72-c/tiao+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-5253292875896580064</id><published>2008-12-24T22:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:06:05.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Singapore on the World Map</title><content type='html'>International Friendly Matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did a friendly match became a violent confrontation??&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;to make things worse, the Singapore Flyer's on international news for breaking down for 6 hours plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow talk about putting Singapore on the World Map!&lt;br /&gt;Now people from all over know Singapore fans can break into fights with the opposing team just like the others soccer, football blah blah&lt;br /&gt;and whoa we actually have the world's tallest ferris wheel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can tell people finally that we are indeed not in the middle of CHINA.&lt;br /&gt;please people, get your bearings correct. we are surrounded by the SEA, not land.&lt;br /&gt;and we are most definitely a melting pot as much as NY claims themselves to be~!&lt;br /&gt;ha! take that whites! (concept stolen from Twilight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;publicity easily granted.&lt;br /&gt;clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now all we have to do is damage control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twilightthemovie.com/"&gt;twilightthemovie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight is a nice movie.&lt;br /&gt;for girls.&lt;br /&gt;is the romantic, fairytale, imaginary, totally untrue and will never happen event that almost all girls wish for.&lt;br /&gt;the forbidden love, the overwhelming desire for the otherhalf, the selfless love, the jealous stares from girls in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would be cool if i could meet a guy like him.&lt;br /&gt;ha~ den i wouldnt have to worry about reaching work late, ERP, squeezing in the public transport. kekeke!!!! and i would have a cold surface to retreat to in the darn hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;okay although its a little too cold at this time of the year but who cares ya?!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya~! and he would probable be the only man strong enough to carry me~ finally someone i can dance with threading on the poor guy's toes~!!! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys but bring your girlfriend to this movie lar~&lt;br /&gt;she would appreciate the gesture.&lt;br /&gt;remember, the cinema's darn cold this time of year, so what the heck~!&lt;br /&gt;you'll get your benefit la~ huggs and let her imagine herself as the actress and you as the VAMPIRE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(^.^)&lt;br /&gt;cheers and happy holidays&lt;br /&gt;from the karchua shivering under her windbreaker alone on PH eve...&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh ohh~!! and gossip....&lt;br /&gt;is this guy justin chon relative of 5566's zax wang??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283372836486640658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVJPmi679BI/AAAAAAAAALU/iiCpZKWw8a4/s400/justin+chon_Zax+wang.JPG" border="0" /&gt;why do they look so alike leh? at least to me they look like brothers or something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-5253292875896580064?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5253292875896580064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5253292875896580064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5253292875896580064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5253292875896580064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/singapore-on-world-map.html' title='Singapore on the World Map'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SVJPmi679BI/AAAAAAAAALU/iiCpZKWw8a4/s72-c/justin+chon_Zax+wang.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-9178766497654377852</id><published>2008-11-16T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:52:51.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Seasonal affective disorder (SAD)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Seasonal affective disorder (SAD) is a form of depression that occurs in relation to the seasons, most commonly beginning in winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Causes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Seasonal affective disorder (SAD) is marked by symptoms of depression profound enough to seriously affect work and relationships. The disorder may have its onset in adolescence or early adulthood and, like other forms of depression, occurs more frequently in women than in men. Most people with the "winter blahs" or "cabin fever" do not have SAD.&lt;br /&gt;The cause of SAD is not known, but is thought to be related to numerous factors including body temperature, hormone regulation, and ambient light. A rare form occurs in the summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Depression with the onset of fall or winter&lt;br /&gt;Lack of energy&lt;br /&gt;Decreased interest in work or significant activities&lt;br /&gt;Increased appetite with weight gain&lt;br /&gt;Carbohydrate cravings&lt;br /&gt;Increased sleep and excessive daytime sleepiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Social withdrawal&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon slumps with decreased energy and concentration&lt;br /&gt;Slow, sluggish, lethargic movement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Signs and Tests&lt;br /&gt;A psychological evaluation rules out other causes for the symptoms and confirms the diagnosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="backToTop" href="http://health.nytimes.com/health/guides/disease/seasonal-affective-disorder/overview.html?excamp=GGHLsad&amp;amp;WT.srch=1&amp;amp;WT.mc_ev=click&amp;amp;WT.mc_id=HL-S-E-GG-NA-CT-sad#top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Treatment&lt;br /&gt;As with other types of depression, antidepressant medications and talk therapy can be effective. Light therapy using a special lamp to mimic the spectrum of light from the sun may also be helpful.&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms commonly resolve on their own with the change of seasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-9178766497654377852?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://health.nytimes.com/health/guides/disease/seasonal-affective-disorder/overview.html?excamp=GGHLsad&amp;WT.srch=1&amp;WT.mc_ev=click&amp;WT.mc_id=HL-S-E-GG-NA-CT-sad' title='Seasonal affective disorder (SAD)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9178766497654377852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9178766497654377852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1286122882517382166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='跷跷板'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRlOduUOL3I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2U_Yg7lsgHg/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-3802267598959515528</id><published>2008-11-07T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:03:10.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Soler @ 新歌 MV - 點解</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCPpAZI_qqg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCPpAZI_qqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay girls~ let the squealing begin!!&lt;br /&gt;(^.^) haha~~ yup its 龙爷 and their latest groove - 點解&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i gotta admit.&lt;br /&gt;i know nuts about canto and frankly... im really clueless most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;but haha.... i dunno why leh.... doesnt stop me from listening to them&lt;br /&gt;maybe naughty ahNgee wants to rock too~ hehhehheh!!!!&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/9819519-3802267598959515528?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3802267598959515528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3802267598959515528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3802267598959515528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3802267598959515528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/soler-mv.html' title='Soler @ 新歌 MV - 點解'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7891069699227674022</id><published>2008-11-07T00:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:51:30.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>daddy's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;this is the period where birthdays happen around me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRRU7owSR0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/GsVrA4Q6sZM/s1600-h/PICT3894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265927247831910210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRRU7owSR0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/GsVrA4Q6sZM/s320/PICT3894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dad, aiya wanted to celebrate for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no chance, he's into one of those querky temper again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;of all days to choose.... aiya... bo bian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so instead of the dinner and present, he got only the present lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and he never take notice if its presence until yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;better than never la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;now he complain too loose~ LOL good! at least now we know he like the watch for sure~ :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7891069699227674022?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-3068784674418268693</id><published>2008-10-28T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:40:49.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boss's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;my boss's birthday. scorpio. dinner at SAFRA mt faber. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;party of 3 tables, lotsa fun and laughter, karaoke and food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;was seated with aunty alice and her family, shirley(lady boss's hair dresser) and james.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;shared and bought this for de man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lucky S/N Lee and me shared this for that particular sum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRRSmXgtT6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/V4vtkx-qjF0/s1600-h/PICT3851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265924683402661794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRRSmXgtT6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/V4vtkx-qjF0/s320/PICT3851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the pure silk bow cost exactly what we put in lo~!! phew....&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/9819519-3068784674418268693?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3068784674418268693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3068784674418268693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3068784674418268693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3068784674418268693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/bosss-birthday.html' title='boss&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRRSmXgtT6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/V4vtkx-qjF0/s72-c/PICT3851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-3756041084991545878</id><published>2008-10-26T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:19:33.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>she's 7 already!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shes my sister, and she's 7 yrs old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;please la~ she's no accident la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;honestly, ngeeDi and ahNgee already know the stork's bringing her to us la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not looking back, my mom's really brave and all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and my dad, well he's really someone isnt it? (harlow, its the sole bread winner side of him la!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i can still remember its during my O levels when my mom was expecting my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;surely its tough for the whole family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i can remember the days when we had to chip in and cover housework just so that my mom doesnt have to worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the other gloom that hangs over us was our dear granny's health... i was in and out of hospital during that time cos i felt the duty to be there everytime my mother looks at me with that guilt-strickened eyes that she cant travel all over and help granny, and well i wanted to be there with granny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she's not exactly young for a pregnant mother, and she's really weak on the heath side too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and well, it breaks our heart to see her keeping mum about malaise just so that we can continue to enjoy the carefree days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and my brother he's really something. girlfriend and all and yet he manages to cover my part during the exam periods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my sister came just before my main papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;imagine the stress when both of us got calls from dad that mother's in for an emergency caesarean in the evening. all went well and sister was really cooperative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gave me my nights of sleep before exams, although that's probably my mother cooing her all those nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;now she's a full blown devil who loves the color RED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and whos gotten the hearts of the men in the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;even mom cant handle her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so its moi, the BIG devil's job to control and keep her under control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so guys out there, dont be fooled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OuCee5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Fl6L451Hr_o/s1600-h/25102008(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265543846109805458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OuCee5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Fl6L451Hr_o/s200/25102008(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ehh? lol, this girl doesnt know the danger sitting next to her~keke~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OG6NDYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/zZ17zKHEcCY/s1600-h/25102008(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265543835606125954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OG6NDYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/zZ17zKHEcCY/s200/25102008(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OWLMamI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E1sJz4iDQA0/s1600-h/25102008(028).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ya~ the loving couple... gross....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OdHXH1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zxkb8flwcyc/s1600-h/25102008(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265543841566891858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OdHXH1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zxkb8flwcyc/s200/25102008(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dad's treat!! VivoCity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OWLMamI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E1sJz4iDQA0/s1600-h/25102008(028).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265543839703919202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OWLMamI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E1sJz4iDQA0/s200/25102008(028).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha~!! i bought the devil these double scoops at Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she wanted brownies but they ran out, so i got her the brownies and this ultimate chocolate or something to replace. (",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shared these 2 comic books Obelix&amp;amp;Asterix with bro for de devil's birthday present.. although i suspect its my brother who wanted these books in the first place....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4ON1ll0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wrI7l4_jaQ0/s1600-h/25102008(020).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265543837465810754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4ON1ll0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/wrI7l4_jaQ0/s200/25102008(020).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; lol~ i just gotta put this up. explains our monthly mood swings those men-dont-get-it episodes~ (^^) sorry guys~ been hard on ya huh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3756041084991545878?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3756041084991545878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3756041084991545878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3756041084991545878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3756041084991545878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/shes-7-already.html' title='she&apos;s 7 already!!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SRL4OuCee5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Fl6L451Hr_o/s72-c/25102008(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-7713788167028244294</id><published>2008-10-10T00:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:21:19.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Suicidal Stunt...Stupid guy...</title><content type='html'>i'll update later, for now, here's the link.&lt;br /&gt;frankly, i wished he jumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres the story~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It was another ordinary day off for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Late mornings, bring sister to school, brunch with mom, shopping after that...same routine (well...almost) until wo go on our way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a crowd was gathering at the void deck of a block we are going to bypass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;something yellow was growing bigger and bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then my mom spotted the missing link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a youngster was seated at the ledge at the 6th floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SQxWv9-V6XI/AAAAAAAAAGA/gcHsgiiz4y4/s1600-h/09102008(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263677446579153266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SQxWv9-V6XI/AAAAAAAAAGA/gcHsgiiz4y4/s200/09102008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My mom was shocked as that ignorant boy teased the crowd leaning away from the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I on the other hand was furious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Day in day out, i see people fight the war against cancer for their mere chance to survive yet another mere day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the almost cruel ritual of their treatment schedule, it sometimes breaks my heart to see them even with almost 3 years of professional polishing from the docs and nurses i worked with. I see them again and again after every treatment, weaker, thinner, balder. I see them fight nausea, weakness in their limbs, the torture mentally and physically. I literally see some of them waste away... while some recover (goodie!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so why are you still sitting there??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;oh ya... i forgot...according to a book i read sometime back, the problem now is probably not simply to jump or not to jump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its a situation which got out of their hand. the thing on their hand now is not death, its how to survive after survival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its a fight to see how they can exit this situation and yet save their 'face'. they fear the coward label, the ugly situation of being whisked away by police etc etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SQxWwMRTchI/AAAAAAAAAGI/voY9aLZ91wI/s1600-h/09102008(042).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263677450416779794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SQxWwMRTchI/AAAAAAAAAGI/voY9aLZ91wI/s200/09102008(042).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well the civil defense did eventually pull him back in a rather efficient and well, im impressed~&lt;br /&gt;kudos to them~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7713788167028244294?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://solerworld.ning.com/profiles/blog/show?id=1542916%3ABlogPost%3A60022' title='Suicidal Stunt...Stupid guy...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7713788167028244294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7713788167028244294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7713788167028244294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7713788167028244294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/suicidal-stuntstupid-guy.html' title='Suicidal Stunt...Stupid guy...'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SQxWv9-V6XI/AAAAAAAAAGA/gcHsgiiz4y4/s72-c/09102008(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-2745065468714030540</id><published>2008-10-09T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:00:53.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Family Dinner at Yan Palace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It was a public holiday on 1st October 2008 in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Not for Children's Day but for Hari Raya Puasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that means a great time for a family gathering with good food and karaoke~&lt;br /&gt;LOL!! its great to hear my grandfather pick up the mic to sing again almost 3 years after my granny's passing.&lt;br /&gt;and to think that my brother showed he's brotherly side by feeding me with too much of the things i like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this braised fish maw... he filled up my plate with nothing else but fish maw ONLY~! harhar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G9M5xpWYlej4LT6pH-c3jgjbE*gmiQiekRM48izuLMhpQfjX6AvJg2HYjHKtmCmdK1KnB-8bTKh9bCOZXhtvnpg/01102008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G9M5xpWYlej4LT6pH-c3jgjbE*gmiQiekRM48izuLMhpQfjX6AvJg2HYjHKtmCmdK1KnB-8bTKh9bCOZXhtvnpg/01102008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;when grandpa was singing, my sister, brother and cousins with their mom(from the left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G-4uj3YlxOdoDvNsOswej4djOEX-B*7LKcN7lFsvpYOuy*NIjFb35DxO6AAFpQqQeFf0C9RfrbE1d9hrYJla25r/01102008010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G-4uj3YlxOdoDvNsOswej4djOEX-B*7LKcN7lFsvpYOuy*NIjFb35DxO6AAFpQqQeFf0C9RfrbE1d9hrYJla25r/01102008010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;grandpa with brother singing 爱拼才会嬴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G8qSTuQwe*N3G9GQC1BKfOjejDcDA0shvz-cC0AYFg9zl7ONGNzmmbmIdc*DpoHTC-tqmLCe-1UFHcaySJtN7Jx/01102008025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G8qSTuQwe*N3G9GQC1BKfOjejDcDA0shvz-cC0AYFg9zl7ONGNzmmbmIdc*DpoHTC-tqmLCe-1UFHcaySJtN7Jx/01102008025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and finally...my favourite: sister and brother singing 你是我心里的一首歌by王力宏&amp;amp;Selina. CUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G9hXoCn8geoDMa5HfUfn5G1xLTRCo5-F91y9LK275WwuKdXxGCrFfACP0FIdddnSlTynAUjBB1d5bTZW*3zGQ6p/01102008018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://api.ning.com/files/teA*arqW*G9hXoCn8geoDMa5HfUfn5G1xLTRCo5-F91y9LK275WwuKdXxGCrFfACP0FIdddnSlTynAUjBB1d5bTZW*3zGQ6p/01102008018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2745065468714030540?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2745065468714030540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2745065468714030540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2745065468714030540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2745065468714030540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-dinner-at-yan-palace.html' title='Family Dinner at Yan Palace'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-676029323434761222</id><published>2008-10-05T14:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:05:47.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>More facebook quiz :p (Part2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Type of Handwriting?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;normal and neat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cdn.applatform.com/img/?id=301546&amp;amp;h=b31cdce790593b1c7f69c2734e56647a915d8cbc" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you write normal peminship and its neat to kepp writing like that i think thats the best way to write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Dance Moves?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://74.86.241.164/dancedance/images/choice2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang has the moves of a Hip Hop Dancer.&lt;br /&gt;You are a party lover. You have an attitude, in a good way, and are not afraid to show aggression when needed. You don't care what people think, you have your own style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What kinda person I'll end up with!?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cdn.applatform.com/img/?id=3466&amp;amp;h=eaa777c745e8d82a5ba0de4d372f49212b94cc22" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youre going to end up with a really cute person :)&lt;br /&gt;You have/had awesome experience with your loved one , and you don't really care about the look , well you probably do want sumone cute ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What kinda date am I?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fiwuz.com/images/kindofdate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature but still in the prime of your life. You especially cherish your friends, and you're emotionally ready to try out long-term relationships (if you want!). You are experienced (maybe beyond your years!), and people find that very attractive. Your date better be prepared for scintilating conversations coupled with the occasional wild time out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-676029323434761222?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/676029323434761222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=676029323434761222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/676029323434761222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/676029323434761222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-type-of-handwriting.html' title='More facebook quiz :p (Part2)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7575502755485042513</id><published>2008-09-28T22:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:47:06.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Vroom Vroom!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.f1wolf.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/singapore-gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.f1wolf.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/singapore-gp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.f1wolf.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/singapore-gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.f1wolf.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/singapore-gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(ERP ahead, remember to plug in your cashcard.)&lt;br /&gt;(*BEEP* kaninah.....*&amp;amp;$%*r$)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vroom Vroom~&lt;br /&gt;and there goes my sorrow and grief from the week~!&lt;br /&gt;even though im still sore about the paralympic thingy, well what are they trying to proof now by showing the 5 minute clip of golden girl's winning moments??&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to Singapore's first F1 race&lt;br /&gt;(as well as the usual first to follow. you know la, the night race, city circuit, under-grand-stand-unique-drivethru, etc etc etc......blah blah blah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya.... some things are really unpredictable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formula1.com/results/season/2008/801/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SingaporeGP Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Alonso, Congrats to your 20th WIN~!! wohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;Coulthard, Massa, better luck next time, its a really good show u put up today~&lt;br /&gt;Hamilton, Wa~&lt;br /&gt;Nakajima, がんばってね~　良いのraceですね~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;featuring my brother, talk and dream rubbish......&lt;br /&gt;GuanHeng Ang, "hello. i very fast. i almost 1st. did you see me!? my team put my spoiler upside down. it turned into a pair of wings on my ass. i flew. i heard the other drivers say "oooooohhh" before i landed on the singapore flyer. nice view. could have been 1st. check me out at www.iflewinsingaporef1race.com"&lt;br /&gt;(disclaimer: not i say one ar~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda regret not getting my hands on the tickets to watch... the sound of the mean macines just make my hair stand~ MMmmm~~ :p&lt;br /&gt;BUT then again, its better when you have the psyched up commentators giving you the deep downs on the game. especially when im a noobie and well, i refuse to learn la hor~&lt;br /&gt;and on TV, you get all the best view while seated comfortable at home with Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's chocolate brownie clad in my baggy-tee and shorts haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kudos to the team, the drivers and not forgetting the volunteers, the staffs working OT and the organiser too~ norbel, 辛苦你了~ :)&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/9819519-7575502755485042513?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.singaporegp.sg/' title='Vroom Vroom!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7575502755485042513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7575502755485042513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7575502755485042513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7575502755485042513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/vroom-vroom.html' title='Vroom Vroom!!!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1301392263901076373</id><published>2008-09-25T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:25:27.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>a zero makes all the difference</title><content type='html'>ive been meaning to grumble my piece for a damn long time&lt;br /&gt;toying with the keys to type something mean and nasty about the SSC...&lt;br /&gt;but being me, i let myself get carried away grumbling on the way home to my poor subjects on 153, complain to my mother who just sits there helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sports arena in Singapore has been overcasted with lots of questions, inappropriate actions and behaviour, debate over many many topics which are far too sensitive for my blog...&lt;br /&gt;im not as competent as Mr Brown or any other local bloggers you see~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to the darlins. our heroine.&lt;br /&gt;i grumbled..&lt;br /&gt;at first, it was like: why are they not given the same amount of focus as the olympics? why is it that the coverage of the newspaper not as big a spread?? what happen to the hype, the excitement, the importance that lead to the rescheduling of national day rally during olympics??&lt;br /&gt;why is the attitude so different?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den it was: why nobody knows? nobody knows that paralympics existed?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally it was like: WTH?! only SGD$100,000.00?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello? are we blind or stupid for goodness sake??&lt;br /&gt;the SILVER girls from table-tennis are like SGD$750,000.00 richer when they won.&lt;br /&gt;our GOLD darlin only got SGD$100,000.00?!&lt;br /&gt;okay so you argue that the SGD$750,000.00 is split between the trio.&lt;br /&gt;so that makes SGD$250,000.00, sorry still SGD$150,000.00 more lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you dont know how much the athletes are awarded. heres the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.singaporeathletics.com/singapore-news/rewards-system-for-athletes"&gt;http://www.singaporeathletics.com/singapore-news/rewards-system-for-athletes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mind you, paralympics isnt listed AT ALL. alamak!!! did they forget, miss out or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so allow me to be fair,&lt;br /&gt;an olympic gold medalist will get SGD$1million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SGD$1,000,000.00   -   SGD$100,000.00   =    &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SGD$900,000.00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paralympic GOLD medalist get &lt;strong&gt;SGD$900,000.00 LESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the number of zeros are making you dizzy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; SGD$100,000.00   &lt;/u&gt;      =       0.1&lt;br /&gt;SGD$1,000,000.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paralympic GOLD medalist get &lt;strong&gt;ONLY 10%&lt;/strong&gt; of what the abled athletes get if they win  gold at olympics. which paralympics happens to be of the same weightage my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think that our paralympic team need the money more for their training, and long-term medical care?? dont you think that this money is really more precious to them then us who are ABLED??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you also think and feel that the media attention, the excited squeals and screams would be a rather different but easy way of showing these people that we care.&lt;br /&gt;dont you think that it would be an overwhelming support and encouragement to them?&lt;br /&gt;they are human too you know. they need support to affirm their performance such that they would be spurred to perform better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello? already they didnt get the attention which i felt they deserved.&lt;br /&gt;and even worse, they are given DIFFERENTIAL treatment!!&lt;br /&gt;what happen "to to build a democratic societybased on justice and equality"&lt;br /&gt;what happen to the primary school treat everyone equally preaching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can a democratic society who can afford to shower SILVER team medalist from the olympics be awarded with SGD$750,000.00 while the GOLD medalist from the paralympics be awarded a miserable SGD$100,000.00?&lt;br /&gt;paralympic is still olympics. so the monnie should be the SAME. isnt it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never realise the importance of decimal points and zeros until now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i applaude NMP Eunice Olsen for her contribution. finally a babe with brains.&lt;br /&gt;private sector, community... so its our fault lar?! U win le lor~!!&lt;br /&gt;already i think its funny that coaches should pay the Usage Permit and yet pay to enter the facility to coach.....&lt;br /&gt;and now the sponsors for both events are different? and the importance different?&lt;br /&gt;and even better, the government doesnt show a sincere and actual effort to embrace our LOCAL players who are winners on the international stage. they are the locals who brought Singapore all the way up. the ultimate glory. the stage where Singapore anthem is played for the world to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so please, rethink your actions. rethink your priority.&lt;br /&gt;not everything is about money. some things are just more precious.&lt;br /&gt;priceless is the word. and they are LOCAL. our pride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1301392263901076373?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.asiaone.com/News/Latest%2BNews/Sports/Story/A1Story20080915-87725.html' title='a zero makes all the difference'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1301392263901076373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1301392263901076373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1301392263901076373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1301392263901076373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/zero-makes-all-difference.html' title='a zero makes all the difference'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2304508160215282220</id><published>2008-09-18T17:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:27:44.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>My Personal Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;You are a BUILDER / explorer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are popular, trustworthy and dependable.&lt;br /&gt;People like you for many reasons; but among them you tend to be stable, loyal and caring and you have a wonderful knack for common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a guardian.&lt;br /&gt;Your relationships with friends, kin and colleagues are important to you.&lt;br /&gt;So you spend time and energy developing and defending these social networks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a good executive and manager.&lt;br /&gt;People almost instinctively feel you can supervise financial, business and social issues effectively. And because you are sensible and factual, you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work hard. You like schedules.&lt;br /&gt;You are detail oriented. And you tend to respect traditions.&lt;br /&gt;So you bring strength and stability to your social and business environments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet you admire people who are spontaneous and you enjoy new and different ideas and experiences, as long as they are not dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;Respectability and appropriateness are important to you.&lt;br /&gt;And you are capable of deep, solid friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Major and Minor Personality Types&lt;br /&gt;Your major personality type = Builder&lt;br /&gt;Your minor personality type = Explorer&lt;br /&gt;E-Explorer - 27%&lt;br /&gt;N-Negotiator - 20%&lt;br /&gt;B-Builder - 29%&lt;br /&gt;D-Director - 24%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How your personality breaks out&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics of all four personality types can be found within each of us, but there is almost always one personality type that is dominant. We call this the major personality type. The Personality Profile also identifies your minor or secondary personality type. You exhibit some aspects of this personality type, though not to the same degree as with your major type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Builder, 29%: Usually very popular.&lt;br /&gt;Deep attachment to home and family. Calm demeanor and low anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;Often consistent, loyal and protective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explorer, 27%: Known for high energy, high creativity and spontaneity.&lt;br /&gt;Seeks novelty, risk and pleasure. Intellectually curious and not easily swayed by opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negotiator, 20%: Excels at seeing the big picture, long-term planning and consensus building.&lt;br /&gt;An intuitive thinker who is flexible, verbal and socially skilled. Imaginative, empathetic and nurturing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director, 24%: Daring, original, direct and inventive. A non-conformist.&lt;br /&gt;Skilled at abstract thinking and short-term planning.&lt;br /&gt;Often assertive and quite competitive. Tough-minded and efficient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2304508160215282220?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2304508160215282220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2304508160215282220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2304508160215282220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2304508160215282220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-personal-profile.html' title='My Personal Profile'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7536922642730122532</id><published>2008-09-18T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:18:33.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Boom De Ah Dah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This advertisement always make me smile~&lt;br /&gt;i hope it made your day too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_f98qOGY0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_f98qOGY0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the mountain&lt;br /&gt;i like the daffodils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the fountain&lt;br /&gt;i like the green hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the corner stone&lt;br /&gt;i like to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doo-wa-pa doo-wa-pa&lt;br /&gt;doo-wa-pa do~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7536922642730122532?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7536922642730122532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7536922642730122532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7536922642730122532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7536922642730122532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/boom-de-ah-dah.html' title='Boom De Ah Dah!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2290336038648308696</id><published>2008-08-17T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:58:17.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Cherish Puzzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.flash-gear.com/index.php?pfq" method="post" target="_new"&gt;&lt;embed name="puz3149" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://two.flash-gear.com/npuz/puz.php?c=" width="600" height="780" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" o="1&amp;amp;id=" k="58670794&amp;amp;s=" w="450&amp;amp;h=" allowscriptaccess="never" quality="high" wmode="transparent" scale="noscale" salign="LT" bgcolor="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="puzzle provided by www.flash-gear.com"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="LEFT: 0px; POSITION: absolute; TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flash-gear.com/index.php?dvp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flash-gear.com/dvp.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to change the jigsaw puzzle~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2290336038648308696?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2290336038648308696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2290336038648308696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2290336038648308696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2290336038648308696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/charish-puzzle.html' title='Cherish Puzzle'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1635565575360406018</id><published>2008-08-14T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:50:36.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Pandemic II</title><content type='html'>wa~ something courtesy of my brother~ lol!&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' width='550' height='400'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.ultimateflashgame.com/flash/strategy/pandemic-2.swf'&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;param name='menu' value='true'&gt;&lt;embed width='550' height='400' src='http://www.ultimateflashgame.com/flash/strategy/pandemic-2.swf' quality='high' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size="-1"&gt;Want more? click here to &lt;a href="http://www.ultimateflashgame.com"&gt;Play More Free Games!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1635565575360406018?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1635565575360406018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1635565575360406018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1635565575360406018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1635565575360406018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/pandemic-ii.html' title='Pandemic II'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7733546730771157807</id><published>2008-08-10T22:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:38:30.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Tioman Paya Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ769xWWcDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zdjQXXrDWGw/s1600-h/04082008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232895756177141810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ769xWWcDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zdjQXXrDWGw/s320/04082008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a "not-so-secret" getaway right after exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. to forget life back here for a while&lt;br /&gt;2. to unleash the ahNgee suppressed for so long&lt;br /&gt;3. to come back to where i started my affair with the sea&lt;br /&gt;4. to lost myself under the sea, hope for a tan&lt;br /&gt;5. the island, me and the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i've got to share this pic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ78MVkNXPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kDakvt4i2ro/s1600-h/DSC03716.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232897105928740082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ78MVkNXPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kDakvt4i2ro/s320/DSC03716.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ya thats right, u didnt see wrong. have a good laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;now that im back, peeling and probably a pound heavier...&lt;br /&gt;ah well~ i live to eat anyway~ some pics to satisfy my narcissism.&lt;br /&gt;(^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ7686luNTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x55OYEW_vjg/s1600-h/DSC03713.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232895741477664050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ7686luNTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/x55OYEW_vjg/s320/DSC03713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ769EiCoJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wWB5iLY82qM/s1600-h/DSC03723.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232895744146579602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ769EiCoJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wWB5iLY82qM/s320/DSC03723.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7733546730771157807?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7733546730771157807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7733546730771157807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7733546730771157807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7733546730771157807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/tioman-paya-beach.html' title='Tioman Paya Beach'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SJ769xWWcDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zdjQXXrDWGw/s72-c/04082008(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-7774967629327623442</id><published>2008-08-09T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:05:28.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>PoP Quiz Result (Part1)</title><content type='html'>here it is again... I am........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDARY TEACHER( YEAR 7 TO 9)&lt;br /&gt;"YOUR A BIT OF A MEANIE, YOU LIKE A CHALLENGE.....THE WAY YOU TEACH IS DIFFERENT! YOU LIKE TO DEAL WITH HIGH SCHOOL DRAMA! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..... thinking of my 5 to 50 year old student... i dunno..... :s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7774967629327623442?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7774967629327623442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7774967629327623442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7774967629327623442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7774967629327623442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/pop-quiz-result.html' title='PoP Quiz Result (Part1)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6724014942563545776</id><published>2008-07-08T12:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:44:06.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>thats why i'll always be around...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cardiophile.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/heart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cardiophile.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/heart2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure some of you might have noticed my weakness for these particular 2 songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You are the Sunshine of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Don't Know Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I cant get enough of these 2 songs and well, im still collecting different versions, presentation of these 2 songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far~ HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;i have 4 each and im proud of it!&lt;br /&gt;Although i love the original versions, i found i like the bossanova style even more!&lt;br /&gt;the laid back, 'couldnt care less' feel, simple and joyful soul of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what shit happens&lt;br /&gt;they always soothes my soul~&lt;br /&gt;thats why i always feel that as long as i have these songs with me,&lt;br /&gt;i'll survive whatever comes my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...thats why i'll always be around... &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/9819519-6724014942563545776?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6724014942563545776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6724014942563545776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6724014942563545776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6724014942563545776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/thats-why-ill-always-be-around.html' title='thats why i&apos;ll always be around...'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-9129938512346211484</id><published>2008-07-06T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T12:50:24.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>Innocent Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://74.55.75.161/image/InnocentSmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://74.55.75.161/image/InnocentSmile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You have an Innocent Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sweet and naïve, you have a smile that is full of genuine happiness. You have a pure heart and when you smile, you mean it and everyone around you knows you do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;People are attracted to your sweetness and sincerity, and find your company refreshing and enjoyable. With your open and non-judgmental smile and personality, you will often find people confiding in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL this has come at a really "not-so-right' time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://74.55.75.161/image/InnocentSmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9819519-9129938512346211484?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9129938512346211484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9129938512346211484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9129938512346211484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9129938512346211484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/innocent-smile.html' title='Innocent Smile'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1352036410211641863</id><published>2008-07-03T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T00:09:07.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Sweet Child O' Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Guns N' Roses - Sweet Child O' Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is like THE song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;low lights, late nights, friends, talk, booze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;life should be like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oobDQ0vdm8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oobDQ0vdm8M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She's got a smile that it seems to me&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of childhood memories&lt;br /&gt;Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and then when I see her face&lt;br /&gt;She takes me away to that special place&lt;br /&gt;And if I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Sweet child o'mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Sweet love of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got eyes of the bluest skies&lt;br /&gt;As if they thought of rain&lt;br /&gt;I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place&lt;br /&gt;Where as a child I'd hide&lt;br /&gt;And pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Sweet child o'mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Sweet love of mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Sweet child o'mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Sweet love of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go now&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go&lt;br /&gt;Sweet child o' mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1352036410211641863?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1352036410211641863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1352036410211641863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1352036410211641863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1352036410211641863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-child-o-mine.html' title='Sweet Child O&apos; Mine'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-7513762357179287213</id><published>2008-07-02T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T00:58:41.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>ahNgee 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SG0Eu3odLFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A7suW1JrvG4/s1600-h/03072008(001).%60.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218832746446400594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SG0Eu3odLFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A7suW1JrvG4/s400/03072008(001).%60.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;ahNgee must have grown up.&lt;br /&gt;anyway its about time too~ (^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahNgee's lucky&lt;br /&gt;she still possess the passion and optimism to life&lt;br /&gt;her love for music, friendship, laughter and simple joys of life.&lt;br /&gt;still childish, playful, naughty, naive, blurr, wols, lazy, the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's been through highs and lows ever since a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;looking back it seems like a real fun roller coaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;the ride ahead seems uncertain, but... ahwell, life goes on doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can still remember the time Mrs Tay told her:&lt;br /&gt;" what is yours will be yours, fight for it, have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;if it has to go, it will leave you&lt;br /&gt;if its meant to be yours to keep, it will return no matter what."&lt;br /&gt;she'd lost her art piece then and was devastated, no mood for class.&lt;br /&gt;ever since then, she's grown up a little become a little happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Mdm Lau came along:&lt;br /&gt;" Attitude Attitude Attitude! Give Quality not Quantity! Initiative!"&lt;br /&gt;It was the best years of her life!&lt;br /&gt;Finally she felt real, that she's someone. and a useful someone.&lt;br /&gt;she did well in school, never thought it could happen to her.&lt;br /&gt;it was surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Choong came along and gave her some directions&lt;br /&gt;there were too many things to remember. the highlight was&lt;br /&gt;" confidence, courage, concentration "&lt;br /&gt;" live life the way YOU want it, not the way he/she sees it for you"&lt;br /&gt;" its okay to be who you are. Be a little more 'me' and a lot less 'we' "&lt;br /&gt;It was hard, she has too much pride unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;the two years was horrible, her world crashed like stock during recession.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Choong never gave up, but sucess was never meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got her driving licence, NROC registered.&lt;br /&gt;time to start afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales team with Vmax, she learnt alot, felt useful again.&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;amp;G-oncology was even better, larning curve was exponential.&lt;br /&gt;she felt old. really worn-out. lost her energy, her drive.&lt;br /&gt;school was okay, but not fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;she can do better. she knows it. she's just too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle describe her with he's ball theory. he's right.&lt;br /&gt;another Uncle calls her he's brother. he's right too.&lt;br /&gt;another Uncle ask her to find herself an angmo, marry off and stop bothering him.&lt;br /&gt;nah, this uncle's a 'birdman', life's boring without their crap.&lt;br /&gt;another Uncle calls himself her god-brother, keeps assuring her that cupid hasn't missed her.&lt;br /&gt;lol, yea she knows, and she's glad she's got this gorgor to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didnt have the courage when she had the chance in primary school,&lt;br /&gt;now its just really really close friends. so close he said&lt;br /&gt;" its been a long time since u had the sweaty me hor? come baobao!!"&lt;br /&gt;she hopes he'll continue to dance...&lt;br /&gt;She didnt think it was possible in secondary school,&lt;br /&gt;now she doesn't know where he is.&lt;br /&gt;She thought it was mutual in junior college,&lt;br /&gt;she was dreaming, so reality gave her hugh scars to remember.&lt;br /&gt;She thought it was mutual now, she must be mad! nothing to do with courage.&lt;br /&gt;lol~ shes reading too deep between the lines.&lt;br /&gt;but hey! she finally learnt what it means to be happy for someone(s) else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's always been really clueless about herself.&lt;br /&gt;her friends know more about her than herself!!&lt;br /&gt;now, she's trying to know herself more. its really difficult.....&lt;br /&gt;she knows now that she loves&lt;br /&gt;-the beaches&lt;br /&gt;-singing, swimming, singing, swimming, ah eating, ehh driving!&lt;br /&gt;-live performances, music, laughter with a trace (okay maybe a little more) booze&lt;br /&gt;-lotsa company, chitchat, gossip&lt;br /&gt;-dim corners, wooden tables and chairs, and a nice cuppa laced with chocolate (what else?!)&lt;br /&gt;-walking down a lonely lane in a cool, dark, windy night.&lt;br /&gt;-binge on jellies, drink ice water in her pajamas when she needs some sort of comfort from food.&lt;br /&gt;-tries to grab that attention of a certain few uncles when she's lonely and needs company desperately. (always think too much... dont want to piss the gfs off mah..)&lt;br /&gt;-talk non-stop and the volume increases... oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres so much she has on her mind, its gonna be real draggy...&lt;br /&gt;anyway she's got such a short-termed memory span that she cant remember most of the things she has on her mind as she type~ maybe next year she'll remember....... till then &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/9819519-7513762357179287213?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7513762357179287213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7513762357179287213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7513762357179287213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7513762357179287213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahngee-2008.html' title='ahNgee 2008'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SG0Eu3odLFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A7suW1JrvG4/s72-c/03072008(001).%60.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-6662043833006859876</id><published>2008-06-22T22:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:24:14.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>the ultimate prize</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was out~ amk hub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was walking staring and contemplating if i should try the claw vending machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was staring at the plush toys when i felt this soft tug at my jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I stood there in awe as the ultimate prize climbed out of the machine at my feet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214707777855295730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SF5dGGKIEPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2_gXvABBOsI/s400/19062008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yup~ i dunno whose kid this is but he tried to climb in again~ LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6662043833006859876?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6662043833006859876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6662043833006859876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6662043833006859876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6662043833006859876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/ultimate-prize.html' title='the ultimate prize'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SF5dGGKIEPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2_gXvABBOsI/s72-c/19062008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-5012138628928121923</id><published>2008-06-12T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:51:05.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♫♪♫♫♪♫♫♪♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-5012138628928121923?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5012138628928121923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5012138628928121923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5012138628928121923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5012138628928121923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='♫♪♫♫♪♫♫♪♫'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2399992897497854122</id><published>2008-06-09T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:14:16.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serendipity'/><title type='text'>serendipity... in a bag</title><content type='html'>what are the chances?&lt;br /&gt;1 seat left on the upper deck of 111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214724135411644930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SF5r-Ozd-gI/AAAAAAAAAEY/c81TPhXT_tI/s400/09062008(022).jpg" border="0" /&gt;serendipity....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2399992897497854122?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2399992897497854122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2399992897497854122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2399992897497854122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2399992897497854122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/serendipity-in-bag.html' title='serendipity... in a bag'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/SF5r-Ozd-gI/AAAAAAAAAEY/c81TPhXT_tI/s72-c/09062008(022).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-521360654582539804</id><published>2008-06-05T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:45:13.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>sry guys.... :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Dear all....&lt;br /&gt;sorry i've been missing for ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;it seems that i've been listed as MIA for a darn long period of time already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;far longer than my previous record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;even so, i still lack rest, sleep, time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;on the hours im free, my brain will automatically sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sleep standing, sitting, eating, swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hey~ at least i remember u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its just that even replying emails require a tremendous effort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i dont know what to say really.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i take comfort in the knowing that many of u are doing better than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;aww... envy.... (&gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i think u gals at slacker's club probably has given up on me already~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;paiseh la.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i know i keep saying i'll appear for the next gathering but i cant cos i have lessons on those nights.. boh bian wor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then there's my darlins piggy la, kitty la, princess la, and mr fab lol!sry ar~ promise i find time for fish head steamboat soon okay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tatami. mother hen, selin san~ paiseh la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;no leave leh... got leave also must chiong school la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;u guys know rite..... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;biang.... miss subway and pool lunch with ya alot wor.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;then tatami, ur mother's chao dong fen.... i miss too wor~!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sobz sobz........ how ar??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;marie, jon, and the rest~ die die i have to meet u guys before july!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;biangz.... go overseas, exams, blah blah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dunno when the next time will be ar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;jon u 'owe' me my book hor~ haha got excuse to meet le... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;lets meet for some booze ok~ abt time too loL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Choir... haiz.... i've been like AWOL since dunno when... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i miss singing terribly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;even more so when im soaking wet, freezing my arse off somewhere near, really near u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i HAVE to sing again. i dunno how but I'll BE BACK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;lye sheng~ sorry for dumping all the load on u and de guys, ben, craig.... paiseh ar~...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;james salim, if u r reading this, wow im surprise!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;next time u come over here, make sure u make a pit stop with me ya~!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its been like what? 10 years?! okay......long long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yukifumi, gomen ne..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i havent been there for you at all since we graduated....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;miss u lots.. miss the good old days.... what happen to us?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;seriously? hmm~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Norbel, sry ar~ KTV haha..... sad case. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and hor.. next time u wanna party, tell me earlier la~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;we make sure it happens next time okay~ (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;guys... im sorry, really sorry haha~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-521360654582539804?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/521360654582539804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=521360654582539804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/521360654582539804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/521360654582539804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/sry-guys-p.html' title='sry guys.... :p'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1451554760054304590</id><published>2008-05-19T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:50:25.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chain emails</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i like to read my emails if they are fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and of all things i choose to disregard chian letters like this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but, then again these emails has stuffs to make u giggle once in a while at what it gives u. (besides the 8 years bad luck if u dont send it to 20 ppl, or he will not fall in love with u ever if u dont send it to 40 ppl blah blah...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay so this is what this email said about me. answer in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;how about you?! :p&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1.) What is your favourite colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;  -Red          (brave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; -Pink          (sweet)&lt;br /&gt;    -Yellow       (fun)&lt;br /&gt;    -Light blue  (carefree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2) What is your favourite hang-out place with your friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    -Home                            (simple)&lt;br /&gt;    -Shopping mall                (crazy, fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; -Dinner at restaurant       (serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3) What is your usual dress code?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;    -Pants and shirt                                          (simple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   -Long flowy dress                                       (graceful, elegant)&lt;br /&gt;    -Pajamas?                                                  (sloppy)&lt;br /&gt;    -Cap, mini running shorts and singlet          (atheletic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4) If you had free time, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;    -Have a picnic with family and relatives            (cares, loves family)&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;  -Throw a party with friends                               (wacky)&lt;br /&gt;    -Read a book                                                    (shy, hardworking)&lt;br /&gt;    -Play with your dolls                                         (childish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;5) Name one of your hobbies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   -Photography               (creative)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    -Studying                     (clever, mature)&lt;br /&gt;    -Dancing                      (graceful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;6) What is your favourite genre of music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   -Pop                     (fun)&lt;br /&gt;    -Rock                   (loud, crazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   -Classical              (relaxed, carefree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;7) In your opinion, who is the most important person/people/thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    -*Him                       (lovesick)&lt;br /&gt;    -Bank account           (moneyminded)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   -Family                     (lovable, sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;8) If your mother gives you $50, you would...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   -Donate it to charity                                                                                    (helpful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   -Demand more, because it's not enough to get you the stuff you want         (greedy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   -Give it to the bully because he/she says so                                                 (soft)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) If the guy of your dreams asks you out the day before the exams, you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   -Tell him to study for the exams first.             (mature)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   -Just go out with him                                      (naughty)&lt;/span&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   -Run away quickly                                          (shy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;10) What is your favourite time of the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   -Afternoon             (cheerful)&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;  -Morning                (healthy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      -Night                    (dark, emotional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-1451554760054304590?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1451554760054304590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1451554760054304590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1451554760054304590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1451554760054304590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/chain-emails.html' title='chain emails'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-8334595985438458138</id><published>2008-05-15T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:52:26.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the busy day dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I am no upset. I think its PMS.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks to know that only females suffer this phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;as if its a good thing... Mood swings are not good i can tell u this.&lt;br /&gt;And its even worse when you are someone who likes to&lt;br /&gt;daydream, imagine, and hope against hope it can happen someday.&lt;br /&gt;ive been staring at my handphone waiting for a call or a sms.&lt;br /&gt;for what? from who? who cares?? wth man..... this is so not me.&lt;br /&gt;what stupidity! My goodness... I didnt grow up to be such a shallow person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i am naive, blur and most of the time clueless.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i have a conscious mind working and i make an effort to perform la..&lt;br /&gt;im beginning to not perform so well at work... i dunno why...&lt;br /&gt;school's not bad so far but definitely can be alot better.... ALOT better.&lt;br /&gt;im so worn out at the end of the day, i dont even feel like changing out of my clothes, going for my bath, check my emails, do my revisions (which are so overdued), update my class's status, get tomorrow's clothes ready, drink my soup, bring my bag into my room..........blah&lt;br /&gt;i just want to lay on the couch in whatever im in, hug my huge bag and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, i almost always wake up in shock cos i forget to set my alarm clock, i always pray there's another 2 hours more to sleep, fall asleep at the sink brushing my teeth, just stand there and stare at my sister in bed snoring away (lol), curse myself for being so dumb at wearing contact lens, hope that the bus uncle would go faster for me, that the train im in would just stall, grumble at the fact that i have class tonight, grumble at my wardrobe for not selecting what to wear for me, hate that i have to think breakfast? or skip?(i still dont have the habit...sigh), fumble for a song in my creative for something that would wake me up, stare at that eye candy in the train beside me :p.........blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just gave myself the death sentence... i lurve, absolutely lurve to wake up horribly late in the morning. and of all things, i gave myself more work to do and now i have to wake up early every single day of the week. responsibility....argh....&lt;br /&gt;so what if im earning from them? i have to freeze me arse off, sun in the sun, dry up me skin and hair, scream till im hoarse, and still force a smile at the end of the day consoling myself its what i want.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i am glad and happy at the end of each class. but is that what i want? i cant say yes.&lt;br /&gt;the committment it too much sometimes, and really, most of the time performance is not up to me to produce and give. its out of my control 75% of the time. and its always my fault when performance is not seen. sigh....&lt;br /&gt;now i cant let go of these darlings... so what if they are of all race and sizes? so what they are 6 to 55 years old? i agreed and promise to take them in, now they are under my care, and i dont give up on people easily. not when i promise i would stay with them so long they want me to. willingly. and i realise.....its not the money. otherwise why would i always forget its time to collect the monnie until they ask me and pay me? im just not good with money.... now i feel even worse.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah and this point: ahNgee MOVE ON will you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky im an optimist. at least i think so.&lt;br /&gt;i like to complain, this is me~ haha...&lt;br /&gt;hey! at least i put this in green (not so hard on ur eyes), lol~&lt;br /&gt;sorry la... for any complains from wasting your time to what-a-load-of-crap.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i updated~ buahahahah!! (^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15-05-2008 1pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-8334595985438458138?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8334595985438458138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8334595985438458138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8334595985438458138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8334595985438458138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/busy-day-dreamer.html' title='the busy day dreamer'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-5933534893856019424</id><published>2008-05-14T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T00:36:33.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am an egoistic realistic person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Q: Are You a Romantic or Realistic Girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A: You are Totally Realistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Romance means you're about to roll your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Seriously, you can do without the sap or drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Save it for someone who has nothing really going on in their relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For you, love is real - and easily integrated into your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;You don't need candles, flowers, or chocolates to know he's the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Just some stimulating conversation... and maybe a great smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Q: Are You Id, Ego, or Superego?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;A: You Are the Ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;You take a balanced approach to your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;You definitely aren't afraid to act out on your desires - even crazy ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;But you usually think first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Morals drive you as much as hedonism does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;You've been able to live a life of pleasure... without living a life of excess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see...... i told u i have SUPER ego already...&lt;br /&gt;okay..... so the romantic part isnt exactly what i expected. hey! i have a different definition for romantic la..... think about it. when ur man turns around and gives u a great smile and mouth 'I LOVE U' isnt that romantic already? simple and its FOC! lol!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-5933534893856019424?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5933534893856019424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5933534893856019424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5933534893856019424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5933534893856019424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-egoistic-realistic-person.html' title='i am an egoistic realistic person'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-8481572808129621587</id><published>2008-05-11T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:57:34.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another polarpanda??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;wa~ i should've registered polarpanda.... i typed the wrong address and found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;polarpanda.com/store/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;some online game store, they even got polarpanda cartoonised! wa wa wah.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;okay.... now im just glad i get to keep polarpanda.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;haha~ at least great minds do think alike! only they earn much much much more and im haha...... nvm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-8481572808129621587?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8481572808129621587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8481572808129621587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8481572808129621587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8481572808129621587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-polarpanda.html' title='another polarpanda??'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2114900759043638605</id><published>2008-05-11T01:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:30:34.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Just Like Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'The dark circles were scaring the patients.'&lt;br /&gt;- from movie "Just like Heaven" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://info.detnews.com/dn/pix/2005/09/16/weekend/wk16-heaven-0905n_09-16-2005_DC8HKVC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the last 40% of the movie twice on TV..&lt;br /&gt;cant seemed to catch the first bit of this movie. but its overall a nice romantic movie.&lt;br /&gt;okay something ahNgee usually dont watch but... haha~&lt;br /&gt;hmm... come to think of it... i dont watch movie that often either....&lt;br /&gt;wa biangz.... really no life...... &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T.T &lt;/span&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....&lt;br /&gt;its essentially about this doc who died and the only person who can see her is this guy.&lt;br /&gt;turns out they were suppose to meet the day she got into an accident.&lt;br /&gt;lol~ and so they grew to love each other during that brief moments before she woke from her coma and.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go borrow the DVD la~&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/9819519-2114900759043638605?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2114900759043638605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2114900759043638605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2114900759043638605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2114900759043638605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-like-heaven.html' title='Just Like Heaven'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-751779425481854253</id><published>2008-05-04T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T00:16:42.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oxymoronic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dunno whether to cry or laugh now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i've been fighting to drive dad's car since day 1 and today... i was given the almost impossible offer and i didnt blardee bring anything with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no driving licence, no driving! T.T Waaa........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;there's an accident on PIE towards Jurong Town Hall near Toh Tuck Road exit... a massice jam was forming already and well i was asked to send a sms to 883 jia or power98. our favourite radio station, at least its a preferred thing la. and guess what, theres no DJ today! wow! wonderful! i feel like an idiot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay... and of all days, today cramps started. it was blardee hot, but i can still feel the chill. i feel sick, i want to sleep. my body says if u continue to heat up in this weather, im gonna force shut down. otherwise i can always fall ill cos u mistreat me, stand in the wind soaking wet then no breakfast somemore! wait till i teach u a lesson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and my boss even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kenna stuck in Yangon (also known as Rangoon), Myanmar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;airport destroyed or something like that, so tomorrow's appointments and operations have to settle somehow... i'll think about that tomorrow when i'm at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;alrdy got call from work liao... got patient in CCU aka ICU to take care off, patients due to be discharged tomorrow, have 3 pregnant ladies dangerously close to due date, patients in the queue for operation scheduled alrdy.. man... the OT nurse isnt gonna be very happy to hear my voice tomorrow morning... doctors and calling svcs to call, hospital and patients to inform...and im not enjoying the attention at all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its gonna be a long day and i have a really bad headache alrdy... i shall get my starbucks mocha tomorrow. die die i must have my tranqilliser to soothe myself~ i think i'll have quite a few cuppa.... i can feel it coming alrdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can feel myself gearing up, to put in really bad language,.... i feel like an agitated puppy seeking that warm hand to cuddle, to seek reassurance, comfort... i could use a good morning sms... havent receive any in a long long blardee long time.... hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay.... really cannot alrdy... better retire to bed before i kenna forced shut down for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-751779425481854253?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/751779425481854253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=751779425481854253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/751779425481854253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/751779425481854253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/oxymoronic.html' title='oxymoronic'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6565957873723946830</id><published>2008-04-28T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T23:58:30.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>solerworld,facebook,email,blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;my life's been really boring....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;even worse... i have no life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;if i have time at home, its check email, check solerworld, check facebook, get inspiration for blog, and hopefully blog something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;notice i dont even have the slightest energy to even update my fav blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;utouchedmyheart.... where are YOU?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;alamak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;okay so there was a Chelsea vs Manchester United (2:1) on saturday at Alps Cafe and 'rochor tau huay' after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;BUT that was it! finito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dinner with my parents not counted la.... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;at least i have 1 in line, i hope... fish head steamboat with my steamboat khaki~ u gers know who u are la hor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and hopefully before that i'll get to go out with my classmates for some 'after-happy' hour fun after school on wednesday. c'mon la~ its a Public Holiday after that~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and there's this pub i want to check out for ages le.... anyone want to volunteer company~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Actors the Musical Bar: 13A South Bridge Road. i know how to get there and the parking lots~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i scout around before alrdy~ haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ah bor~ movie i also can la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;makan session also can la~ Rashikin~ how is the makan session?? lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;or we can go to the seaside also~ haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;or go out, drink, listen to band, relac one corner also can~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;anything!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ahNgee really haiz.... need a life besides the books and my jobs.&lt;br /&gt;hello fwends~ i need U now... realli la~ (^.^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6565957873723946830?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6565957873723946830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6565957873723946830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6565957873723946830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6565957873723946830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/solerworldfacebookemailblog.html' title='solerworld,facebook,email,blog'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3825988198859399789</id><published>2008-04-24T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T01:28:36.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to be in.........again(at least i dare to dream)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i dunno what happen to me... im so tired but i cant sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its already 1am plus and im still awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;decided to pen in here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the bus's EzLink thingy broke down the day before. earn free ride to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;BUT today.. realise EzLink card left -2.50 oops... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Finally got to drink my fav mocha in class~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;jac today stress, she actually drank my coffee... something out of the norm~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;snacked on her homemade 'heibi spring rolls', ate my boss's breakfast for dinner (not bad tasting at all~!), took taxi ride for $10, hitched a ride(to my surprise~:p), and wore a shoe for the 2nd time since CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;leg pain sia~ eye tired sia~ brain gone for holiday already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;im still thinking of learning guitar~ i want to be able to jam with SOLER one of these days... hopefully~ but then no time leh........ how to learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i've sort of given up trying to lose weight... i'll let it come to me slowly~ LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to have fish-head steamboat with pig and kitty soon~ its been a while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to meet jon to collect my Pharmacology Textbook~ and maybe meet the peeps for makan or something~ how about a drink? jon u organise la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to go on a holiday by the sea... anyone can organise a day at the seaside?? please???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to go choir again~ i miss hitting all the damn high notes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to drive... no $$ how??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to drink, listen to u talk and stay out late~ who free? jio leh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to watch movie.... alamak what was the last movie? before CNY ar~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to be top student, but i lost that drive....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to be a useful person... im still not there yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to be financially independent (that means to be self sufficient with income flowing and not having to work cos its all from the clever investments which i invested in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to go OT again~ its been a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to be a nurse~ as forever, or better still medical student~ buahahah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to go over and compelte my year there (although i think im chickening out.... lol~) anyone interested? i need company definitely! i love company~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to be in love again.... i've lost that feeling again... damn... there goes my high 'feel-good-hormone' count! NO~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to be a superstar! everyone worship me~ haha..... i know, im dreaming already....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;time to log off.... got class tomorrow after work. Xiao.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Good Nitez~ Sleepz tight~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dream sweet, nice, things~ (^.^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3825988198859399789?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3825988198859399789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3825988198859399789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3825988198859399789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3825988198859399789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-want-to-be-inagainat-least-i-dare-to.html' title='i want to be in.........again(at least i dare to dream)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2372551562932049966</id><published>2008-04-22T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T00:38:00.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than Words - Sungha Jung</title><content type='html'>courtesy of RoNniE from SOLERWORLD, she showcased this 12 year old boy.&lt;br /&gt;playing what else but one of my favourites More than Words. and seriously for a 12 year old, hes really good...&lt;br /&gt;come to think about it.... what the hell was i doing at 12 years old?? mugging for PSLE?! CRAP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guys and gers~ sit back and relac~ close your eyes, smell the kopi, savour the aircon and enjoy he's performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 year old with he's guitar and nothing else... Sungha Jung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1xRARmrorGU&amp;amp;hl=zh_HK"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1xRARmrorGU&amp;hl=zh_HK" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2372551562932049966?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2372551562932049966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2372551562932049966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2372551562932049966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2372551562932049966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-than-words-sungha-jung.html' title='More than Words - Sungha Jung'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3576369470802172891</id><published>2008-04-13T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:12:51.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Hours of Narcissism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lol~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Most people by now should know my love for singing isnt that shallow~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and i just prove to myself again how crazy i can be sometimes, especially when the adults are not there to stop me~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;buahahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;5 hours @ KBox Hougang from 7pm to 12midnight alone without dinner~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lol~ i would have stayed till 3am if i didnt have to work the next morning~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i probable sung 50 over songs that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;songs which i wouldnt have sung in public, songs which i wouldnt dare to attempt unless i am confortable with the crowd. songs which are just such a bore to most people, and songs by Soler~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lol~! most would roll their eyes so hard it might just kenna stuck at the back if they were in there with me that night~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i should do this more often~ :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3576369470802172891?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3576369470802172891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3576369470802172891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3576369470802172891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3576369470802172891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/5-hours-of-narcissism.html' title='5 Hours of Narcissism'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-9037037563997172557</id><published>2008-04-06T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:17:10.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>rule 16: 不可用筷子tok tok tok...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R_jgZuVvVLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yimUUtecRYI/s1600-h/06042008(035).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186141703457690802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R_jgZuVvVLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yimUUtecRYI/s400/06042008(035).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; lol~ we had a really late lunch after all that festivities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Y? cos we overrun alot of events and we were so damn behind time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;well... maybe because my granddad's really getting old, my grandaunty cannot take such events as much as she would love to alrdy... age really is catching on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;all the dizzy spells, shakey legs, stressful environment is really bad for their health. even for a day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and so we had lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;lunch at this restaurant in telok ayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;lunch was good, because the company, well most, is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and we saw this thing on the wall... internal joke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;rule 16: 不可用筷子tok tok tok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;anyway, something to share. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;read what it says, its interesting to know trivals like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and DQ. paiseh ar~ today really overrun... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;sry la~ next time k~ (^.^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-9037037563997172557?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9037037563997172557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9037037563997172557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9037037563997172557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9037037563997172557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/rule-16-tok-tok-tok.html' title='rule 16: 不可用筷子tok tok tok...'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R_jgZuVvVLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yimUUtecRYI/s72-c/06042008(035).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-7341231777085727609</id><published>2008-04-03T00:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T00:43:48.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post-exam blues..ahChoo~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R_Oz3eVvVHI/AAAAAAAAADg/WpQaRtooiBA/s1600-h/Dog_tissueHolder_bowsawowsa.com"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184685361651995762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R_Oz3eVvVHI/AAAAAAAAADg/WpQaRtooiBA/s320/Dog_tissueHolder_bowsawowsa.com" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;of all days today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;complain is a must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;how can i start today with a headache, dry throat and shakey limbs?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ahh~ didnt go out after exams anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;except lunch with moon and jac at holland V for something quite light enough for the patient a.k.a. moi (sry la jiejie~ today not in the mood for gaigai la~....... and trust me its got NOTHING to do with man or men today. no uncles. :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;im so sick now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;runny nose, sore throat and ache &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;all over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i thought it was the alcohol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nope. its official.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;even beer with salt didnt work anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;its too late by the time i tried that to salvage the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;now its sleep and hopefully, i'll be well enough for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;otherwise.... i think my boss will faint alrdy~ keke~ :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dont feel like talking, eating, moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;argh....sniff...sniff....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wouldnt it be so nice if someone turns up with a huge box of tissue just for u at this moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha~ at least my dad gave me liang cha(horrible tasting trust me) and my mom gave me gui ling gao(better than liang cha :p) and my sister gave me the bin for the tissues~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ahh..... all except my brother. he's super sunny and honestly, he's jeering at me did cheer me up at least a little (^.^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;okay... complain liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;feel better liao~ but not enough la... :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;back to bed.... sniff..... (&gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;p/s: to the old man &amp;amp; the sicko who lives near me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;if u happen to read this by any chance... 现在。。。我比较喜欢吸。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;too lazy to grab tissue sometimes~ haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7341231777085727609?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7341231777085727609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7341231777085727609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7341231777085727609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7341231777085727609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/post-exam-bluesahchoo.html' title='post-exam blues..ahChoo~!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R_Oz3eVvVHI/AAAAAAAAADg/WpQaRtooiBA/s72-c/Dog_tissueHolder_bowsawowsa.com' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-6556585081331406075</id><published>2008-03-27T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:30:38.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balek Kampong Expressway (BKE)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;An email i receive from my uncle...thx ar~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Here's a good one! typical Singapore humour using our short forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mas Selamat escaped from Whitley Detention Centre, he activated a sleeper I cell to provide a getaway car....&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time the young driver met the famous leader and he was eager to help.&lt;br /&gt;He asked Mas where he wanted to go so that he could further The JI Cause.&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't you go overseas? We'll sneak you onto a flight to Indonesia. They won't extradite you there.... I can propose our 2 regional carriers - SIA is still number 1 because Security Is Absent. But MAS is giving it a good run for its money because MAS is also Mana Ada Security!"&lt;br /&gt;"No, I'm afraid of flying. I want to stay in the car. I also wanna go to Malaysia because they are all expecting me."&lt;br /&gt;"How so?"&lt;br /&gt;"Every town has erected a sign announcing Selamat DATANG."&lt;br /&gt;"Indeed! I had not noticed. You are truly a Leader... Which route shall we take?"&lt;br /&gt;"That's easy. First we head west on the Balek Kampong Expressway (BKE), then we switch over to the SLE."&lt;br /&gt;"Understood. But, remind me, what does SLE stand for?"&lt;br /&gt;"Singapore's Latest Embarrassment"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6556585081331406075?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6556585081331406075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6556585081331406075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6556585081331406075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6556585081331406075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/balek-kampong-expressway-bke.html' title='Balek Kampong Expressway (BKE)'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-413529455014377202</id><published>2008-03-27T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:17:31.605+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved Acoustic -Down The Alley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/gfZbjbirEiA"&gt;&lt;embed height="'350'" width="'425'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" src="'http://youtube.com/v/gfZbjbirEiA'/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-413529455014377202?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/413529455014377202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=413529455014377202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/413529455014377202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/413529455014377202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/maroon-5-she-will-be-loved-acoustic.html' title='Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved Acoustic -Down The Alley'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-8858782501032894351</id><published>2008-03-26T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:24:46.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>She will be LOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im still so darn high after screaming shouting and going crazy at the Maroon5 concert ing Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;buahahaha~!!! thanks to joyce, i got to go.&lt;br /&gt;yup... thanks to her and her friend who's unable to make it... thanks pal~&lt;br /&gt;i can still hear the band rocking away on stage even now.&lt;br /&gt;my voice is hoarse, and i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so i thought i should just leave this last song they sang for the encore for u to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;till next time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maroon5 rawks!! (^.^)&lt;br /&gt;p/s: im so glad i went~ i absolutely LURVE live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/gfZbjbirEiA&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfZbjbirEiA&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;She Will Be LOVED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Beauty queen of only eighteen&lt;br /&gt;She had some trouble with herself&lt;br /&gt;He was always there to help her&lt;br /&gt;She always belonged to someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;And wound up at your door&lt;br /&gt;I've had you so many times&lt;br /&gt;but somehow I want more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;She will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I know I tend to get so insecure&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;It's compromise that moves us along, yeah&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;br /&gt;You can come anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where you hide&lt;br /&gt;Alone in your car&lt;br /&gt;Know all of the things that make you who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that goodbye means nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;Please don't try so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Please don't try so hard to say goodbye, Yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-8858782501032894351?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8858782501032894351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8858782501032894351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8858782501032894351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8858782501032894351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/she-will-be-loved.html' title='She will be LOVED'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2618668841123877364</id><published>2008-03-23T23:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T00:21:45.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>煲电话粥。 get a hold of urself girl!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R-aCxuVvVGI/AAAAAAAAADI/XZYpUpcvhQc/s1600-h/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180972212100748386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R-aCxuVvVGI/AAAAAAAAADI/XZYpUpcvhQc/s320/panda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;its the exams.... and the reports.... and the proposal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;die... im still slacking away... dreaming away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;stressed out... a lil vex this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sleep, eat (especially chocolates), sleep some more....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;am I that tired? i dunno... but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;i cant control myself... i just kept falling asleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;even now... i'm feeling really ZZzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;my crave for chocolate cannot satisfy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;dunno Y... so far i only feel contented is i have that cuppa mocha from starbucks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;which is Y i had a grande cuppa for lunch the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;coffee for lunch? dont worry~ im not on diet for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;as of yesterday i finally understood what it means to 煲电话粥。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lol~ (^v^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to think that i really like heating my handphone to the brink of exploding in my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to recall that time when i stood under a tree in the rain to do just that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to remember the nights when i deliberately took a long walk home just to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to smile at the girl who sat at that same spot i sat the last time just to talk a little longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to reminisce that warmth and gladness, knowing that someone remembers and wants ur attention too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;according to the K歌之王 Edison Chen, it means something nice~ harhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;but then it high time i wake up from all the dreams which might only be dreams afterall~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;im not trying to put myself down... but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;this is what clear minded people keeps reminding me... its going to be just a dream. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so they say to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;be a good ger, mug for the exams and really behave myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ya ya ya~ i can hear u~ i've been obvious, naughty and really distracted blah blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;okay~ im trying really hard here la... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; i feel that its good enough already~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(^-^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; i feel really sucky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;('n')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i want to slap myself so hard that i'll really wake up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(*x*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dunno why im trying so hard anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(~-~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Geez...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;what am i doing to myself?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(!_!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;My brain isnt mine anymore... its ALIVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Eww...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sometimes, like NOW, it feels so EEyeR~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(&gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;tsk tsk... ahNgee... tsk tsk tsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;oops... its not ahNgee thats naughty, its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EvilNgee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EvilNgee&lt;/span&gt;... time take a hike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I promise i'll let you return once the exam's over okay~?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;lol against my better judgement... as usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DamN! ahNgee... get a hold of urself girl !!?! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2618668841123877364?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2618668841123877364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2618668841123877364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2618668841123877364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2618668841123877364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/get-hold-of-urself-girl.html' title='煲电话粥。 get a hold of urself girl!?!'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R-aCxuVvVGI/AAAAAAAAADI/XZYpUpcvhQc/s72-c/panda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-7987045295844450050</id><published>2008-03-13T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:34:53.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updating in progress</title><content type='html'>My brother, POP, Rain, $2 spider and jeff, sakae sushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an update to do when im free..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-7987045295844450050?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7987045295844450050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7987045295844450050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7987045295844450050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7987045295844450050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/updating-in-progress.html' title='updating in progress'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-1164916775181698850</id><published>2008-03-06T17:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:03:32.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rose smelling floor? heavenly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R8_BbQJ22lI/AAAAAAAAADA/juW9qfw3C6M/s1600-h/eternal+bloom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174567170808928850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R8_BbQJ22lI/AAAAAAAAADA/juW9qfw3C6M/s320/eternal+bloom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My mother was in a rather romantic mood a few days ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;imagine adding rose essential oil to the floor cleaning solution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well she did just that cos the floor cleaning solution was rather icky in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and so she added a few, okay a few HUGE, drops of rose essential oil from a really dusty bottle to the pail of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my goodness~ my room now smells really good. Heavenly!! (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;why havent i think of that?! all i ever did was try it on my bed or the closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;never thought of the floor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i bought that rose oil a long time ago cos i absolutely love that smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and i left it there for so long because im never home long enough to use it and well... my father hate it when i light the candle... cos its dangerous especially when u have a really young primary 1 sister running around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now im immersed in the smell which i missed for so long and i cant wait to be home again to walk on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sniff, sniff.....Mmmmm~(^^)&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/9819519-1164916775181698850?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1164916775181698850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=1164916775181698850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1164916775181698850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/1164916775181698850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/rose-smelling-floor-heavenly.html' title='rose smelling floor? heavenly'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R8_BbQJ22lI/AAAAAAAAADA/juW9qfw3C6M/s72-c/eternal+bloom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-8560880057096479133</id><published>2008-03-02T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:36:22.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to fill da space..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R8q7QuiaY-I/AAAAAAAAACw/oLBuKAL7T5g/s1600-h/th_hermione2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173153018033103842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R8q7QuiaY-I/AAAAAAAAACw/oLBuKAL7T5g/s320/th_hermione2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You are Independent yet Devoted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You are confident enough in yourself that you do not always need that someone by your side, or need to know what they are doing. You trust that they are loyal and don't need constant reassurance. You can spend a night out with your friends and have fun, with or without your partner. Despite these characteristics, you always assure that your partner knows you are devoted to them, even through the most subtle gestures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quality time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Your primary language of love is quality time. Sometimes, not much needs to be said or done, as long as you spend time with friends or that special someone. Sometimes it can be tough to set enough time aside, but some quality time really brightens your week.&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/9819519-8560880057096479133?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8560880057096479133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8560880057096479133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8560880057096479133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8560880057096479133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/03/something-to-fill-da-space.html' title='Something to fill da space..'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R8q7QuiaY-I/AAAAAAAAACw/oLBuKAL7T5g/s72-c/th_hermione2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-7896562651535161520</id><published>2008-02-03T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:15:12.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>"SweeNgee Thought"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R6XK8gY6SKI/AAAAAAAAACo/vQNMoMcYwcg/s1600-h/sweeneytoddsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162755688685521058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R6XK8gY6SKI/AAAAAAAAACo/vQNMoMcYwcg/s400/sweeneytoddsm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R6XJFQY6SJI/AAAAAAAAACg/TIw14CL1t18/s1600-h/sweeneytoddsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SweeNgee Thought...&lt;br /&gt;Sweeney Todd is a movie typical of Tim Burton's style.&lt;br /&gt;Musical, Scary (sort-of),Tragedy....&lt;br /&gt;Gloomy, Dark, Bloody...although the characters seemed to be happy in a rather strange way.&lt;br /&gt;Im impressed with the singing of the characters~ loved their duets!&lt;br /&gt;although it gets a little irritating with "i feel you johanna" keeps playing over and over again until it curls up in your ear like an earworm.&lt;br /&gt;at the last part, the story unravels a little too fast and a little too complicated for really rusty movie-goers like me.&lt;br /&gt;But it gets 4 stars from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because its Sweeney Todd, there's my Johnny Depp and Tim Burton, there's singing and the cast is really rich~ Harhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: i wont be going near razors for a while~&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/9819519-7896562651535161520?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7896562651535161520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=7896562651535161520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7896562651535161520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/7896562651535161520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/02/sweengee-thought.html' title='&quot;SweeNgee Thought&quot;'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R6XK8gY6SKI/AAAAAAAAACo/vQNMoMcYwcg/s72-c/sweeneytoddsm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-4695009017448576600</id><published>2008-01-15T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T23:30:19.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at least i can say i missed you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R4zRThi-_6I/AAAAAAAAACE/0vSZsiNH6CM/s1600-h/wardya_by_night%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155725806785200034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R4zRThi-_6I/AAAAAAAAACE/0vSZsiNH6CM/s320/wardya_by_night%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a walk home tonight.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool, windy, quiet, dark... at the just-right concoction from nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have alot to think about. but my brain refuse to get in gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i walked enjoying my own company all the way home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I savoured the whole experience, like a hungry child, relishing that i am still me since 1985&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pondering when will I walk home with someone else's company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pondering what is my brother doing in camp now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pondering if anyone out there is thinking of me at this moment, or at all today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did anyone missed me? did I cross anyone's thoughts at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pondering what will happen at this time next year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will i walk down the same road? will i have any improvement at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what will i be at this time next year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so i reached home, relaxed and calm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his feels so eerily foreign, its scary..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh time to sleep le...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn cannot... i havent finish the soup mom left for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;take care guys and gals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least i can say i missed ya and yes you did cross my thoughts today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9819519-4695009017448576600?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4695009017448576600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4695009017448576600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4695009017448576600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4695009017448576600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2008/01/at-least-i-can-say-i-missed-you.html' title='at least i can say i missed you'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R4zRThi-_6I/AAAAAAAAACE/0vSZsiNH6CM/s72-c/wardya_by_night%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-8283754673068956029</id><published>2007-12-23T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T01:16:01.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aRGHHHhNgee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;aRGHHHhNgee~ 跟自己过不去。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sometimes staying silent is the best strategy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~polarpanda~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if i have learnt it earlier, if i have learnt to hold my tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if i have learnt to be mature, if i have learnt to take and let go easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if, only if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay this feels wrong, yet again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh yea i learnt from my young cousins that this is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;EMO-ism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hmm..... i dont really like the sound of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-8283754673068956029?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8283754673068956029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8283754673068956029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8283754673068956029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8283754673068956029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/12/arghhhhngee.html' title='aRGHHHhNgee~'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-5921423635616305963</id><published>2007-11-19T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:22:55.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><title type='text'>2006 Claymore Deja Vu Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R0Boy9u5vdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KIyX2mFAgtg/s1600-h/dejavu06.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134218799976398290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R0Boy9u5vdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KIyX2mFAgtg/s320/dejavu06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;WNEMAKERS: Ben Jenneret&lt;br /&gt;GRAPE VARIETIES : 85% Grenache / 15% Malbec&lt;br /&gt;REGION: 100% Clare Valley&lt;br /&gt;OAK MATURATION :A portion of our Clare Valley Grenache is hand harvested a little earlier to make this refreshing yet voluptuous Rose wine. Fermentation and storage in stainless steel produces a light bodied wine with vibrant primary fruit characters.&lt;br /&gt;COLOUR: Pale, pretty pink.&lt;br /&gt;BOUQUET: Delicate and pretty floral aromas waft along with fresh raspberry notes and musk lollies.&lt;br /&gt;PALATE: Fresh berry flavours mingle with confectionary and cherries in the mouth. This is a generous rose wine with good length and wonderfully intense fruit profile. Green apple crispness balances fruit sweetness in the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL TECHNICAL NOTES: The freshness of this style is best preserved under screw cap - enjoy in its youth.&lt;br /&gt;SERVE: Best served with a light chill. A great partner to summer grazing lunches or a lazy brunch of poached eggs, salmon and asparagus.&lt;br /&gt;ALC: 12.5%&lt;br /&gt;pH: 3.4&lt;br /&gt;TA: 6.9g/L&lt;br /&gt;RESIDUAL SUGAR : 18g/L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Awards &amp;amp; Reviews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;"Grenache and Malbec blend from the Clare Valley, South Australia. Pale, rose petal pink. Fresh fruity nose with a hint of strawberries on the palate and some grapey sweetness. Easy drinking style."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;e-vine by Martin Field - June 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Gloriously fruit driven, it delivers a litany of berry fruit aromas, quite ripe and fresh, upfront Ð and delicious. Indeed strawberries, raspberries and cherries abound from the nose. Quite fresh, lively acidity supports the ripe semi-sweet fruit flavours and gives it good balance and high drinkability along with a savoury lingering finish. Try it with pan fried garlic prawns."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dÕvine by Paul Ippolito - March 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bronze Medal Clare Valley Regional Wine Show 2006 (Top of Class)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.claymorewines.com.au/dejavu.htm"&gt;http://www.claymorewines.com.au/dejavu.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know nuts about wines thats why the information was ripped straight from the original website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BUT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I remember and No im not drunk, the one I or rather we had was 2005 not 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyway, i realise yup.....alcohol do have an effect on relaxing people and allowing the mind to loosen up enough to spill the bottled up emotions and thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the therapeutical effect the next day where u feel refreshed and ready to start all over again. its as if life has ended last night and today's another chapter, an empty page...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dont have a good threshold for alcohol, at least i believe so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just 1 dose, i was already rambling on and on and on without feeling guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I admit i was a lil tipsy by the time we left The Wine Hut. And we were only halfway done with the pink nectar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;on the way home on NR6, i was dosing in and out of consciousness, and its the first time in so many years that i allowed my mind to drift where it wanted to... thinking, dreaming, imagining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the night air was good and the company before that was even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe i should do this more often... the only problem is locating the people who are willing to be my company, people who i am relax enough to drink with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm......&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/9819519-5921423635616305963?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5921423635616305963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5921423635616305963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5921423635616305963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5921423635616305963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/11/2006-claymore-deja-vu-rose.html' title='2006 Claymore Deja Vu Rose'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/R0Boy9u5vdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KIyX2mFAgtg/s72-c/dejavu06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-4138661442724801052</id><published>2007-11-12T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:34:53.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day at work... slacking in between</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;yea as always its been a whole long while.. i always have so much to write, so much to ponder but i always forget them especially when my brain keeps spinning. and i mean it when i say spinning. LITERALLY it is spinning.&lt;br /&gt;exams are round the corner and i'm still slacking.. i wasted deepavali holiday, and im wasting my free time now doing this instead of looking at AQM lab report. damn if i pull through&lt;br /&gt;im slacking in the office 2 minutes to lunch time because the doc's not in.&lt;br /&gt;why? ahh~ our dear patient lor what else? he's not gotten a wink at all and if he doesnt get he's needed nap after the last patient before lunch, i think he'll collapse.&lt;br /&gt;me? i think im not that good either...&lt;br /&gt;i feel dizzy most of the day. even now staring at the screen, i can feel the spin starting already... dunno if its low blood count or wat? but since im still alive and annoying, im okay.&lt;br /&gt;i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;its a wonder i survive yet another 'heart attack' while my friends say "not again~" with a slap to their forehead. most of you might not know what happened and im not going to play clever and put it up on my i-thought-nobody-reads-this blog. at least im proud of myself this time. real smug about it actually! see, im still talking, joking and i still pay attention to class. OOPS! buahahahah...!&lt;br /&gt;okay im a lil' sore that we are not that close but watever lar~ life's like that. just take it with a huge grin and thank goodness that it coulda've been alot worse, much worse. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another lost stranger... ask where colonoscopy...? so rude somemore! aiya i lost my train of thoughts.... nvm... time for lunch... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;im late for lunch can you believe it?! 16 minutes late... ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;finally work ends. clean up smelling of the stinky scrub, im back trying to think what was it i wanted to fill in here....? forgot liao... 545pm... late again... what happen to my 530 sharp?&lt;br /&gt;im so darn drained especially when its a full clinic today... super drained. but at least its a good day for me so far~ everything went right-on-track... well sort of anyway~ good enough for me. man it feels darn good to be moving 1 step ahead of ur boss =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i want to leave already. tomorrow's another looooooooooong day. half day work and a class to go to... bo bian... i love $... okay maybe im not... i always believe having enough to be a happy me is good enough. having the cash to buy what i want, eat what i want, and extra to make the people around me happy is enough cash already~ okay so you dont believe me... well do i even care? harhar~&lt;br /&gt;okay i really better leave already! its 555pm! HOLY SHYT!! i've got a dinner to attend! damn i dont even remember and im not dressed for it.... oh no.... better run! burbye~!!&lt;br /&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/9819519-4138661442724801052?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4138661442724801052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4138661442724801052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4138661442724801052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4138661442724801052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-day-at-work-slacking-in-between.html' title='another day at work... slacking in between'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-8069651459471293101</id><published>2007-09-25T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T01:06:40.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>character</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;this is what i lack and i just saw it on my desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;" the true test of character is not how much we know how to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but how we behave when we dont know what to do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;~John Holt~&lt;/span&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ahh.... wise man talking...i kinda like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;impromptu. my kinda thing.&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/9819519-8069651459471293101?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8069651459471293101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=8069651459471293101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8069651459471293101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/8069651459471293101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/09/character.html' title='character'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-9079179817255855822</id><published>2007-09-25T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T00:55:36.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>belated update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its been a long while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i feel like i've forgotten how to write anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nothing interesting happening yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the most exciting's got to be FACETS at Esplanade Recital Studio a while ago i reckon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it was fun~ and im glad some of my friends went to support me~ Thanks gals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and so its back to the old routine of work school home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;okay so i jazz it up a little with work swim school home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but its still boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and so it wasnt boring when someone tried to spice up my life a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am surprised myself that that pervert chose to sit by me and do his thang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;EEeewwww...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and so i complained to our dear nurse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;probably shocked him a lil bit, he got Yiyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yiyi SMSed me, calm me down alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yiyi's hp died, i called mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mom gave permission to get my fav drink from my fav kopitiam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the drink soothed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Called nurse to complain...needed to hear familiar voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cant eat dinner, nightmare, wake up....time for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;just in case, girls, that's from 147 and he alighted near Bowen Sec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MidAutumn Festival tomorrow, okay i missed it. Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;havent eaten mooncake yet. havent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;havent shop for my boss's also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;patient gave me some, i shared them, okay gave, with the cute nurses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i hope there's some that i can bring to class to share in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh yea... i saved the Ferrero Rocher for class already. gotta remember diff races and religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i miss my grandma...i miss her cooking, her presence, especially during festivals like these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;her garden, the smell of dew, the frog croaking, the moon, her company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;okay im depressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;last count 4 confirmed no 5 confirmed weddings coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sure to lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cos no $ for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cos have to give AngPaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cos have to scout for something to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cos everyone wants to lose weight and of all people, with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cos everyone knows that i'm under orders from MY BOSS to lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cos everyone wants to look pretty, and yes i do too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;although i dont really care, i still do. im just lazy to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the character test thingy's really something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it said i'll only dress up for my someone, and if that's gone, i'll just revert to my shabby,heckcare style of fashion disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im glad i havent backtracked all the way to the most ancient and original ahNgee style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;frankly, even i find it startling now. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh i missed out an accident which i am rather shamelessly PROUD of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I FALL. from the upper deck of 153 all the way, braking just in time before the exit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2 HUGE bruises, a broken heel, and a shocked busCaptain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its a miracle! too bad nobody got to share the shock with me besides that poor old busCaptain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;too bad for me cos i LURVE those heels... and thankfully, i didnt sprain any ankle or back this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im already in such a bad shape, i can hear the doctors calling out to me, my bones begging me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you know la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;complains sure i have ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and on top of the list is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;as usual MEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;alamak! im still under the radar la.... damnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;as usual, my many JieJie s' out there blame the usual culprits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lazy, No-Confidence, Always Insecure, Always Act-Stupid to put people OFF and the list goes on and on and on and on and on......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;okay.... so i refuse to grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i want to be super childish, super stubborn, super lazy.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i got courage lor~ this one confirm will have someone agree with me. CONFIRM. hehheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;someone ask me to list down what i want to find in ma man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;seriously i havent think of this at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its all the cliche things like character most important crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so i compiled a list of my BIMBO wants! with the help of a couple of crazy gal friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but.... i lost that list somewhere at the back of my brain.... hurhur~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;B.I.M...... bimbo dunno how to spell~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;aiya~ im not those 'u fit the bill' thinking kinda person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so dont ask me why. cos its many many things good and bad together that helps me like u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im someone who dont like routine. i love surprises. not SURPRISE!! but something new, something different. something less routine like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;okay nevermind... its late and im not making sense... even to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;better get some sleep soon, many MSNer screaming at me to go sleep alrdy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ciao.. till next time when i let my brain matter spill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-9079179817255855822?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9079179817255855822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=9079179817255855822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9079179817255855822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/9079179817255855822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/09/belated-update.html' title='belated update.'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3955158569308731959</id><published>2007-08-16T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:04:54.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 hours</title><content type='html'>5 hours starting at 3pm till 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;3.5 hours: laparotomy, myomectomy, cystectomy, frozen-section.&lt;br /&gt;followed by&lt;br /&gt;1.5 hours: anterior resection.&lt;br /&gt;3 doctors, 2 procedure and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cross my fingers i dont do anything funny.&lt;br /&gt;lest i faint... which i hope not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-3955158569308731959?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3955158569308731959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3955158569308731959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3955158569308731959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3955158569308731959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/08/5-hours.html' title='5 hours'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-4776193088406859558</id><published>2007-08-02T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:41:38.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls are like apples on trees...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The boys dont want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think someting is wrong with them, when in reality, they're amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just have to put this up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No offence girls~ No arrowing intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's just that an 16 year old was trying to cheer me up and she gave me this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's her little essay which she remembers every now and then to cheer herself up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;whenever she feels down and sucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This made my day, i hope it made yours too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks darlin, you know who you are~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-4776193088406859558?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4776193088406859558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=4776193088406859558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4776193088406859558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/4776193088406859558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/08/girls-are-like-apples-on-trees.html' title='Girls are like apples on trees...'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-482457815106083867</id><published>2007-07-29T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T13:55:04.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad habits good habits?</title><content type='html'>i must be crazy!&lt;br /&gt;or i must have cultivated a habit which just has to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take it as save money, save time, save brain power.&lt;br /&gt;i have to learn not to send SMS first thing after i switch off the alarm clock.&lt;br /&gt;i have to learn not to be so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn~&lt;br /&gt;even i find myself irritating.&lt;br /&gt;time to reorganise!&lt;br /&gt;time to get back on track!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.... but the habit to dress properely when i go out, no handphone during meals, play hard work hard has to stay!&lt;br /&gt;it's hard learning them and i'm not letting these leave me anytime soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(^^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-482457815106083867?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/482457815106083867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=482457815106083867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/482457815106083867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/482457815106083867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/07/bad-habits-good-habits.html' title='bad habits good habits?'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6541932616385565293</id><published>2007-07-29T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T02:13:42.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>highlights of the week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ATM forget money. Handphone left at doorstep. Shoe left in office. Cobbler in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Daily happenings. Daily jokes. Daily junks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;rain. i should have known better than to drink on empty stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;beer.... and then mix beer with diluted vodka and whisky..... i should have known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i still love 'you are the sunshine of my life' and 'dont know why'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i'm not keen on 'you make me wanna fall in love' at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;im glad im taking things relatively good. not over reacting, not being immature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i've really grown up if not at least a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;im glad things are going to be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i lost 10 kgs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;still look like crap. sian.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;CRAP.WADEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ahNgee~ time to come back. come back soon. i miss the (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6541932616385565293?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6541932616385565293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6541932616385565293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6541932616385565293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6541932616385565293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/07/highlights-of-week.html' title='highlights of the week.'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6125853671941850873</id><published>2007-07-09T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T16:33:59.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FACETS by Consonance</title><content type='html'>&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esplanade.com/SOPApp/espsop/portal_proxy?uri=rDS5J7I4v,M!bI8Q_h1XBHTJ.rMJKCSgmC9Xdd6ceY7gXo=ozi1k2sjRsJFM"&gt;FACETS by Consonance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yoyo! I'm back from CAMP! as usual i return one step closer to the dark side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Exams are coming, loads of report to complete...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In the midst of all these I found myself kaypo-ing in another dramatic suicidal act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Consonance is a choir which is unique in our own ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nope we are not a school, professional nor a church choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In fact we are a multi-racial, multi-religion, multi-personality...okay.... a ROJAK choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dont be mistaken!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we are registered and we dont con.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AND we have a concert coming up soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;most importantly of all.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I,  我，私、Moi, 나 자신.......... YES i am performing too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you know what to (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esplanade.com/SOPApp/espsop/portal_proxy?uri=rDS5J7I4v,M!bI8Q_h1XBHTJ.rMJKCSgmC9Xdd6ceY7gXo=ozi1k2sjRsJFM"&gt;FACETS by Consonance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6125853671941850873?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6125853671941850873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6125853671941850873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6125853671941850873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6125853671941850873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/07/facets-by-consonance.html' title='FACETS by Consonance'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-3776352258884347552</id><published>2007-07-01T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:37:43.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So you're not in love with him anymore?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So you're not in love with him anymore? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;An extract from the movie Bewitched &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Kidman said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have never disliked a man&lt;br /&gt;more in my entire life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...which proves that I am&lt;br /&gt;completely over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not necessarily. In fact...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, it was just a crush, which is&lt;br /&gt;an intense but superficial attraction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that can easily be mistaken for&lt;br /&gt;something deeper. Now go away. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;" I wish. I wish I am as sure as she is..."&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/9819519-3776352258884347552?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3776352258884347552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=3776352258884347552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3776352258884347552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/3776352258884347552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-youre-not-in-love-with-him-anymore.html' title='So you&apos;re not in love with him anymore?'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-2022025295298623728</id><published>2007-06-17T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:22:21.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>FireFlies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Finally... i got my well deserved trip just yesterday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076949971801361938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RnTzGbumThI/AAAAAAAAABc/2gPmqX9QNQI/s400/fireflies1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I didnt expect the trip to be so exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It started at 5am and i reach home at 1am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;as expected, i comatose in the bus everytime the trip took longer than half an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;my mom wasnt surprised but my dad was terrified =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;he was (and still is) when i fall asleep as soon as i board the plane, slept throughout and only wake when we landed. haha~ my aunty call this a gift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;anywayz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;it was drizzling throughout the trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the meals not bad considering that the lobster was fresh... hehheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the fireflies, ah so.... AWWwwww.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;its been a long time since the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i was in Thailand, Chengmai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;living in a valley with villagers and our only connection was a setallite phone from the Singapore Embassy in Thailand. i was on a OCIP trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Fireflies surround me every single night, during dinner, showers, even as im falling asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;it was beautiful and really, its beautiful when theres nothing modern there besides our torchlights. they have this calming effect. the blinking, the flowing river, the quietness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;this time, i saw them while travelling on a boat. its a new experience and i havent really gotten over it. i wasnt excited or anything close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;it felt like im searching for this feeling, like meeting an old friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and there they are... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i dont know what got to me. i told my mother 越夜越美丽。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;she just smile. my dad thought im ill... my sister...well she's just too excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;just then, the young couple travelling with us kissed. it was just so romantic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;my dad not wanting to lose to them snuggle with mother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;im glad im there to give them their time alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;im glad im there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and i made a promise to myself, the next time i go there, it would be with someone special...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;someone romantic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-2022025295298623728?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2022025295298623728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=2022025295298623728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2022025295298623728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/2022025295298623728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/06/fireflies.html' title='FireFlies'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RnTzGbumThI/AAAAAAAAABc/2gPmqX9QNQI/s72-c/fireflies1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-77228521685996636</id><published>2007-06-09T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:23:48.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>cherries! my fruit debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RuF-qadgvLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a39yzGW6spc/s1600-h/PICT2723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107502719537560754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RuF-qadgvLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a39yzGW6spc/s320/PICT2723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RmmB2bumTdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-p3C58XLk6U/s1600-h/cherries.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073729227365699026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RmmB2bumTdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-p3C58XLk6U/s320/cherries.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i was munching on one of them when i realise the water droplets are so pretty~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and suddenly my brain just sparked and i realise i haven touch my camera for a darn long time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;just look at my silica gel turning a pinkish shade of purple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so i started my camera, tuned the time and pressed the shutters~ adjusted the aperature twitch the shutter speed and voila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i am so darn happy so darn HAPPIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i cant believe i am munching on these poor things right now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ahwell~ they are where i got them for! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/9819519-77228521685996636?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/77228521685996636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=77228521685996636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/77228521685996636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/77228521685996636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/06/cherries-my-fruit-debut.html' title='cherries! my fruit debut'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RuF-qadgvLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a39yzGW6spc/s72-c/PICT2723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-5815328273297189299</id><published>2007-05-30T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T23:17:37.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;men men men.... really hot MTVs, good looking guys, superb song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SEXY....&lt;br /&gt;i cant get these two songs outta my head! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;enjoy guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;VS         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Soler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;makes me wonder                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;陌生人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maroon 5 - Makes Me Wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GVIgOBVO5gA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GVIgOBVO5gA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soler - 陌生人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTAkxahMQYU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTAkxahMQYU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-5815328273297189299?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5815328273297189299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=5815328273297189299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5815328273297189299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/5815328273297189299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/05/men.html' title='MEN'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-891728513350220277</id><published>2007-05-20T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T19:29:05.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogma Theory...modern</title><content type='html'>during the typing of my lab report... my brother added he's view on translation (fresh from he's lecture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. After an mRNA message is translated during&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;translation in the cytoplasm, mRNA said, “NA BEI LIM BEH LIANG TEH LEH!?”. The resulting product is a polypeptide chain consisting of many amino acids joined together by peptide bonds between the carbon and nitrogen atom. “Here arises a problem, should we go eat dinner outside or should we stay home and cook dinner” asked the wise Amino Yoda. Replied in true Buddhism wisdom, the Amino Dahli Lama said “Yo my black brother! Anything is cool yo. As long as we would be is playing ma fave black track “Heart Sutra” by Eminem feat. The Birdman Singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. isnt life just fun when you have a brother...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-891728513350220277?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/891728513350220277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=891728513350220277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/891728513350220277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/891728513350220277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/05/dogma-theorymodern.html' title='Dogma Theory...modern'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9819519.post-6752786085196182665</id><published>2007-05-13T02:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:21:39.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Alone In Love. 恋爱时代。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RkYEfe2DnjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4icjN5CY82E/s1600-h/%E6%81%8B%E7%88%B1%E6%97%B6%E4%BB%A3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063739769926950450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RkYEfe2DnjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4icjN5CY82E/s400/%E6%81%8B%E7%88%B1%E6%97%B6%E4%BB%A3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe its been a long time since i sat down ant watched TV already.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe im just feeling lonely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its like the period when i was watching Winter Sonata. 冬季恋歌. after its fever wore off.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;most people would remember that show. i did.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;now its Alone In Love. 恋爱时代。its about a couple who discover they are still very much in love with each other after their divorce. i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;snt it silly? i am so silly. its only a show! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yet i am still feeling that tang of sour, achy heart for the girl in the show.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;times when she had to swallow her tears and watch her ex-hubby with another girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;times when she felt so lonely but had to endure alone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that loneliness, sadness, hopelessness...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can feel her man. the feelings are so real.. so real...&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/9819519-6752786085196182665?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6752786085196182665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6752786085196182665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6752786085196182665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6752786085196182665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/05/alone-in-love.html' title='Alone In Love. 恋爱时代。'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/RkYEfe2DnjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4icjN5CY82E/s72-c/%E6%81%8B%E7%88%B1%E6%97%B6%E4%BB%A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9819519.post-6924179423868400059</id><published>2007-05-06T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T16:35:25.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivocity, Carl's Jr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/Rj2R9e2DnhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m5_Y1P4R5h4/s1600-h/Image029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061362041672146450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="348" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/Rj2R9e2DnhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m5_Y1P4R5h4/s320/Image029.JPG" width="255" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Snowman~! aiya weather so hot..snowman lost weight le~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;its been a while and yes i know some of me fwends are complaining...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;paiseh la darlins... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i've got so much to share but my brain has only so much memory space...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;forgot most of my ideas already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but i've got 1! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;VivoCity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dont tell me you havent heard of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;even I've been there! as of last night of course~ aha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;its big... yup. its spacious... yup. its crowded.. yup.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and i dont really like it. i dont know why.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;guess i dont really like crowded places thats all.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;its like theres only so many places to go in Singapore. everyones where you are.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but okay its a nice mall with lotsa things to see.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i dont mind window shopping with galfwends there. walk talk gossip crap and just hang out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;money is an issue and i get bored easily. lost concentration. no stamina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but at least last night going there for the fun of it with my mom and dad and lil sis was good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i like it when we hang out like this. i want to do that more often......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh yea. did i say yesterday was also my first time eating Carl's Jr?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;surprise? dont be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9819519-6924179423868400059?l=polarpanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6924179423868400059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9819519&amp;postID=6924179423868400059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6924179423868400059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9819519/posts/default/6924179423868400059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarpanda.blogspot.com/2007/05/vivocity-carls-jr.html' title='Vivocity, Carl&apos;s Jr'/><author><name>babypanda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_Lqdsddw_Y7o/Rj2R9e2DnhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m5_Y1P4R5h4/s72-c/Image029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
