<?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-4679378386723238303</id><updated>2011-07-30T08:18:13.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a subtext. are you game for it?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-9031261974378234942</id><published>2009-06-18T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:49:53.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm happily attached to you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-9031261974378234942?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/9031261974378234942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=9031261974378234942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/9031261974378234942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/9031261974378234942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-happily-attached-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-2689960529887339583</id><published>2009-05-19T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T03:12:35.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment of time</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;There are times I just can't help it but feel so alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No number of people around me can fill up that space.&lt;br /&gt;It's been around for 4 years?&lt;br /&gt;i guess everyone deserves to be loved,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe not me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's not the right time,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's not the right person,&lt;br /&gt;maybe fate didn't factor this in,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's the circle of friends,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just not trying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many maybes.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of listening to all these...&lt;br /&gt;i'm really having the time of my life here in Melbourne, &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when will there be ( ) who will always be there for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm trying to learn to be contented. Learn to be emotionally independent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm selfish. i fear that i will have to be on my own in future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dun be deceived by that confident facade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if theres one thing that i fear most in this world; it's emptiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that abstract space that innocently sits in the corner, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet it's deafening silence is enough to kill.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you must be thinking that i shouldn't be over-thinking stuff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i agree. i dislike myslef for being like that too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i'm human.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess i'm my best source of consolation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-2689960529887339583?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/2689960529887339583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=2689960529887339583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/2689960529887339583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/2689960529887339583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-of-time.html' title='a moment of time'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-5438115611143845494</id><published>2009-02-19T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T04:20:32.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing under the melbourne sky</title><content type='html'>It's 10.54 pm now. I'm exactly 3 hrs ahead of sg and im still trying to adjust myself cos time seems to past much faster over here. Yes people, it's my 3rd day in Melbourne. Other than the fact that i was desperately homesick on the first 2 days, things are getting slightly better as i get to meet more people and adapt to the local culture. As far as it goes, everyone has been pretty warm towards us :). I guess this is somethg we asians shld pick up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really caught up with lots of daily activities minus the fact that i still have to cook, wash, pack and do grocery shopping (with alicia.darling of cos). We sound like housewives-to-be huh? Honestly, it hasn't been v.easy but it grants me a sense of satisfaction that I'm capable of surviving on my own as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dedicate a &lt;strong&gt;BIG THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt; to all of my dearest friendsss who turned up at the airpot to show some moral support. I miss each n everyone of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;Lynn, Joanne, Xin Lan, Yat Chun, Sua Cheo, Kingsley, Huey Shyan, Joyce.dear, Ber.fairy, Shin yi, Meizi, Tong Pui, Benedict, pq.dar, xue ting, Yin ting, Jennifer, gugu and last but most importantly &lt;strong&gt;my family!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for being sucha crybaby at the departure hall..i guess i cldnt help it since im so attached to u guys. haa. oh well. do me the favour of taking good care of yourselves aight my lovely frens. I can't wait to be back in your arms again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I'm really touched by the farewell cards u guys wrote/ made and the presents such as the recipe bk from lan n joanne, notebk from meizi, postcard from shin yi and the ultra-prettyyyy BABY PINK GUESS WATCH! It was really a surprise. I'll def. wear it in remembrance of u guys. love it. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile i'll turn in soon. I'll prob be back this wkend with all the pics that i have accumulated since my departure. im absolutely burnt out now and theres a FUN DAY OUT event tmr where we will be travelling to another campus. My heart's with you all wherever i am. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-5438115611143845494?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/5438115611143845494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=5438115611143845494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/5438115611143845494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/5438115611143845494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/02/dancing-under-melbourne-sky.html' title='dancing under the melbourne sky'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-4356668349324315401</id><published>2009-02-06T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:34:11.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happymoomooyear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy cny to ya all! :) Did you guys enjoy yourself? well i sure did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First, i apologise for failing to keep to my promise to blog regularly. I have been too caught up during this festive season and i admit the lack of motivation to blog is also sitting in. Currently, i'm bearing a BIG headache over the packing of the damn luggage. Any tips to offer? oh n yes, I'm leaving on the 16th feb @ 9pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well the past mth has been eventful. Met up with my cranky-counterpart, b1 dearest, for some gf-loving, tea at my all-time-fav bakerzinn, night stroll, shopping, cam-whoring n of cos yummy food. Needless to say, the picnic at Marina Barrage with lynny n alicia.darling was simply fantabulous too! The weather was perfect (minus my sunburn), the food was finger-licking gd n the company - awesome! yeehaw~ We really live up to our names for being able to bitch non-stop abt anything under the sun. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let the pics do the talking aight. These few shots were randomly picked out of the lot. The full album has been uploaded onto my fb eons ago. see how slow am i with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our geeky-day-out. Haha. Thanks to b1's $2 specs from daiso...we had a hell lot of fun 'experimenting' it! Pardon us for the retarded-ness. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299707907795343058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxYQ1l4VtI/AAAAAAAAAhA/eBKXeQO_5vI/s320/n527770098_5478381_9167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299707907669842242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxYQ1H9WUI/AAAAAAAAAhI/s_e99SCGmI8/s320/n527770098_5478390_9674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299707911450594066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxYRDNXCxI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9yooYMxdhy8/s320/n527770098_5478401_5790.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;checking her out. HAHHAA. There, stop imagining peeps. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299707912143196642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxYRFyfUeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/31ipbFHdwwM/s320/n527770098_5478402_2182.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It's been 3 years and counting. They say opposites attract and i'm really glad i've found you. Once again, b1, thank you for being sucha great friend all this while and accepting me for who i really am. :) With all honesty, I didn't expect this friendship to blossom over the yrs ever since our first meeting during the dfs days. Love ya! As promised, i'll be camping by msn n keep u updated with the latest juicy stuff. lol. Await your bday prezzie frm aussieland. &lt;3&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Our lovely picnic at marina barrage...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299715250131938002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxe8N7VqtI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/0n9EMM68ZjU/s320/DSC02153.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713868102836978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxdrxd7IvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/JspXSqLSFEs/s320/n576010230_5471004_7303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299715249923038754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxe8NJiHiI/AAAAAAAAAiY/d_Rohz7SAqU/s320/n503239202_2072471_3630.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We had home-made mayo-less sandwiches, doritos with salsa, fruit salad, cookies n 'heated-up' jolly shandy! mMMmm..yum yum yum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713859897053026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxdrS5gz2I/AAAAAAAAAho/L2KNrp1JtHU/s320/n576010230_5471016_420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713873552800402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxdsFxS-pI/AAAAAAAAAh4/IRhQr2NMBe4/s320/n576010230_5470993_4557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713887155910690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxds4ch-CI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pbz26lKT3A0/s320/n503239202_2072478_5070.jpg" border="0" /&gt; lynnlynnlynn, we r so gonna miss you loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299715254389981618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxe8dyiQbI/AAAAAAAAAig/rDyg11nphyg/s320/DSC02167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299715258721575330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxe8t7RIaI/AAAAAAAAAiw/gf1CpEIiNnQ/s320/DSC02191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713893836308834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxdtRVQwWI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lpe1ISeGIVA/s320/n503239202_2072480_5619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;DARLING this is specially DEDICATED to you. hahaha. It's suppose to be an artistic shot. (Hint: reflection)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299715252878100274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxe8YKExzI/AAAAAAAAAio/WRy0U96tsIk/s320/n503239202_2072515_4634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;when i look at this picture..this is what that comes into my head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[L] is for the way you look at me, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[O] is for the only one I see, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[V] is very, very extraordinary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[E] is even more than anyone that you adore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is what sisterhood is all about...i love my gfs! &lt;strong&gt;'A' yo&lt;/strong&gt;! This is our stylee. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, next wk's gonna be fully pack again. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To blog-haters, thanks for making the effort. One advice for you is to deal with your screwed up lives first before poking your nose into another's business. I have noted your IP add and im absolutely well-aware of who u r. Well, the police post is just around the corner. For the &lt;strong&gt;last&lt;/strong&gt; time, &lt;strong&gt;I say dun dare me. &lt;/strong&gt;I dun owe anyone any explanation so dun act like u know me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;suggest you introduce the definition of KARMA into your empty vessel as well. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-4356668349324315401?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/4356668349324315401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=4356668349324315401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/4356668349324315401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/4356668349324315401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/02/happymoomooyear.html' title='happymoomooyear'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SYxYQ1l4VtI/AAAAAAAAAhA/eBKXeQO_5vI/s72-c/n527770098_5478381_9167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-1774399587954805645</id><published>2009-01-20T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:22:28.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want to get married!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes you didn't hear me wrongly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brb to tell you guys more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-updating in progress-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b1b2 geeky outing n picnic with the bitchy souls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-1774399587954805645?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/1774399587954805645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=1774399587954805645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1774399587954805645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1774399587954805645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-get-married-yes-you-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-9067018722330293946</id><published>2009-01-16T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T06:47:08.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dramamama wayang</title><content type='html'>I know I have been MIA-ing for quite awhile. All thanks to 2 BIG reasons which kickstarts my dramatic 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Daddy dearest was admitted to cgh last week and I decided to cancel all activities just to spend more time with him. I shall save you the details but thanks for your concern my friends. you know who you are. Hes doing well now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) I'm also busy gan-chionging over the various paperwork (which i swear i so hate) to transfer to on-campus. Well, the clock's ticking faster than i realise and i'm exactly a month away from bidding sg gdbye. As much as I grumble and whineeee about how homesick i MAY become; i can no longer contain the excitement in me esp after attending the pre-departure briefing @ Furama Hotel. Everybody says it's gonna be FUN! really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wish i had the superpower to fast track time to the end of 2009 so as to know what will become of me. Am i alone at this or do anyone share the same sentiments? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i enjoy life in Melbourne and adapt to the pace of their on-campus teaching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i be able to meet new people who will make a difference (+ve) in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i come back a better person after graduation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i get a good job in the PR line by then? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i be able to live up to my own expectations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i settle down in the next 4-5 yrs to come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will there only be a me; or theres a &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the list goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I always rant that theres so many things to do yet too little time. It doesn't help that cny is just around the corner. Somehow i dun feel perk-up at all. Believe it or not. Nothing really excites me easily these days except for the coming trip. I'm so dead. This is a premonition that i'm gonna be reduced to a drive-less salted fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, theres so much to catch-up with all of you too. Tentatively for next wk, im bked for medical check-up for the student visa, b1-loving and a picnic with the 'sex in the city' Monash gang at Marina Barrage. haa. They shld know how this label evolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291899562326473570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SXCanT-Du2I/AAAAAAAAAg0/7O004i9_Kec/s320/DSC01232+(ed).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As you can tell, i'm too bored for my own good; but it gives me the much-needed space to reflect and do what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-9067018722330293946?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/9067018722330293946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=9067018722330293946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/9067018722330293946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/9067018722330293946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/01/dramamama-wayang.html' title='dramamama wayang'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SXCanT-Du2I/AAAAAAAAAg0/7O004i9_Kec/s72-c/DSC01232+(ed).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-135381652971639362</id><published>2009-01-06T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T04:41:16.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;daddy, my heart's with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you'll always be in my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may god bless you a speedy recovery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll do anything in exchange for your health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to the most important person in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-135381652971639362?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/135381652971639362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=135381652971639362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/135381652971639362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/135381652971639362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/01/daddy-my-hearts-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-3048125849951155774</id><published>2009-01-05T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:10:17.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;maybe it's true that promises were meant to be broken.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i took a lil peek in that box that has long expired ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that dusty thing. you / me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the familiar playground, the quiet overhead bridge, the room, the cheesy movie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the breakwaters, the neverending bus rides, the pool, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the 3 stalks of crimson rose. withered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the first hello. the last goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my pursed lips cracked into a smile when i read this. &lt;em&gt;once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"i do not love you for who you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you for who i am when i'm with you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;silly n cliche shitz. but it was love-ed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287848678882292466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SWI2W3LMMvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/uceHvU4LvfY/s320/DSC00993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, take a nostalgic break to have a sober moment (fz, 2009).&lt;/em&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/4679378386723238303-3048125849951155774?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/3048125849951155774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=3048125849951155774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/3048125849951155774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/3048125849951155774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe-its-true-that-promises-were-meant.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SWI2W3LMMvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/uceHvU4LvfY/s72-c/DSC00993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-3995707705554467803</id><published>2008-12-31T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:54:44.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>adieu '08, HOLA 2009!</title><content type='html'>2008 has been quite a fruitful and memorable year for me. &lt;div&gt;Stepping into adulthood wasn't merely about elaborate celebrations, freedom and authority. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also brought along new responsibilities and expectations (both from myself and others).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standing at 21, i can safely say that i'm still in the process of maturing to be a full-bloom adult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like i always lament, time really flies. It really does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never knew that my parents have aged tremendously over the years until I had the time to sit down over dinner this holiday and notice the additional wrinkle or grey hair on them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i wonder how much more time do we have together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am i still taking them for granted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can i contribute to make the family more loving and peaceful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the frequent arguments and cold wars, it's needless to emphasize that they remain the centre of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behind this facade, my greatest fear has always been the fear of losing any of them one day, because i know that the day will def. come, just sooner or later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore, Thank you papa and mummy for giving me life, for your infinite love, for putting up with my nonsense, for giving me the best of everything, for bringing me up to who i am today. I'm nothing without any of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the course of two-oh-eight, i have also forged priceless friendships. I believe time is the true test of all kinds of relationships and i'm proud to say tat i have weaved strong ones in which i am v.certain the i will keep for life.You guys know who you are yeah :) Thank you my friends for your love and for never failing to be there for me. I'm truly blessed because of you people who are so close to my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bid farewell to some who i have unintentionally hurt and i sincerely hope that you will move on with something/someone better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that, i wanna bid 2008 goodbye and i know that 2009 is my year to continue to shine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I strive to excel in every aspect of my life and most importantly to graduate smoothly and embark on my career. :*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottomline of my 2009 resolution?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna be a better person, a better daughter and a better friend. I hope to have the courage to step out of my comfort zone and make a difference to other people's lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to another splendid year with less war, less epidemics, better economy, more peace, love and happiness in this world. Most importantly, i wish for good health for my parents and the neverending moo-lahs. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy two-oh-nine to all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the people i love be blessed with the goodness of life :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285824560507022370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVsFbqoObCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Sq-NDUtFmdQ/s320/DSC00769+(ed+1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;fz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-3995707705554467803?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/3995707705554467803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=3995707705554467803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/3995707705554467803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/3995707705554467803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/adieu-08-hola-2009.html' title='adieu &apos;08, HOLA 2009!'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVsFbqoObCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Sq-NDUtFmdQ/s72-c/DSC00769+(ed+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-7052624753717205348</id><published>2008-12-29T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:14:53.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O' make merry with my favs :*)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most important people of my life :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285442556558241874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmqAHBi8FI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ViEEbrIpf1w/s400/DSC02130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xmas this yr was a pretty simple affair for me. The eve was spent over a warm and cosy dinner, Twilight and yummylicious supper at Katong Hong kong cafe with my dearies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Similar to past yrs, it's a tradition for all of us to don xmas hats, stroll down the crowded streets, hum xmas carols and make merry. I guess the only difference this yr is the unforgiving rain that serves to dampen the mood a lil. All we wish is for a white xmas and here comes a wet one. brr. Here we go, splurging on a 8-course dinner at &lt;strong&gt;Tao's restuarant&lt;/strong&gt; in Paradiz Centre. We sure know how to pamper oursleves. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was our first visit except for jc. I thought the appetizers and starters tasted much better than the main course itself. I had lamb cutlets which fell way below expectations (considering that it was recommended) and the dessert (poached pear) was simply pathetic except for the creme bulee that the rest ordered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well, i guess i might return in future just for their lunch menu...or maybe not? unless they start serving only starters without the obligation of having a set meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285442002678789218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmpf3qZNGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/wJNRYb_YFIs/s400/DSC02093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everyone's fav. hangout. The washroom. HAHA. After looking thru the pics, i realised that this is the ONLY 'decent' shot i have of pq (peeks behind). oh my. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441997805619010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmpflgih0I/AAAAAAAAAe8/rQjHSUrYhm8/s400/DSC02094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;fairies. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441167934160562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmovR_w_rI/AAAAAAAAAe0/e5oIVhEYebE/s400/DSC02095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441161985466642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmou71fIRI/AAAAAAAAAes/M3k-S6fzzGA/s400/DSC02096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;where Narcissism reigns..haa. This excludes poor jc.dear who wasnt really in the xmas mood due to her eye infection. I hope you're recovering well yeah? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441153511744290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmoucRMYyI/AAAAAAAAAek/Yq_doMmMb0c/s400/DSC02098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441150272725730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmouQM84uI/AAAAAAAAAec/LxXbUcuniW8/s400/DSC02101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the lobby @ PS. Waiting for jc and pq to be done with their business b4 heading off to The Cathay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441150139762770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmouPtQCFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/k5lwOw6pbGI/s400/DSC02104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Supper after Twilight to satisfy my porridge craving. hee.&lt;br /&gt;I must say that admist the bad reviews by movie critics and those who have read the novel, this movie has successfully capture my heart and needless to say, im extremely besotted by Edward Cullen who exudes such charm and masculinity.&lt;br /&gt;awww.. if only he exist in reality, i am 100% willing to turn a vampire for him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;-day dreams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440676023644594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmoSpfKMbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/lmxymG6wINs/s400/DSC02105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jc back in the mood for some cam-whoring. lol.&lt;br /&gt;After reviewing each shot, we kept wondering why the hell our faces look so oily??!!&lt;br /&gt;hmnn..i guess it must be the erratic weather.&lt;br /&gt;duncha love these hats??&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i was pretty reluctant to purchase one because it cost $5 BUT only 50 cents is going to singhealth.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it's a business gimmick instead of charity i say.&lt;br /&gt;We still bought one each, it's gonna be our xmas 'uniform'/headress for the many yrs to come. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was spent with alicia.darling in Orchard and at Tetsu. Amanda (her sis) got me a cute coin pouch from Japan! hehe. i love the color! so sweet of her rite? hehe. Darling made a really pretty handphone accessory for me since she knows that i love customize stuff and most importantly it's in my fav. pink and purple in bling bling crystals. haha. It's so pretttyyy! i can't stop going ga-ga over it. I actually thought that she bought it from somewhere. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you darling, i dun hafta say much but im sure you know how much you mean to me :)&lt;br /&gt;it's our 3rd xmas together...hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;like we always say, if only one of us is a guy, we wld have been happily married already.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;If you reader do not know yet, the endless chemistry and telepathy is somethg that really bond this priceless friendship together.&lt;br /&gt;:*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440668011163826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmoSLo1cLI/AAAAAAAAAeE/E2LK_I7ktzU/s400/DSC02123.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;My latest addiction!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the raves on CLEO about this attas-looking authentic japanese resturant, darling suggested for us to have our xmas dindin there. All I can say is that &lt;strong&gt;Tetsu&lt;/strong&gt; is&lt;br /&gt;superb.&lt;br /&gt;Ambience: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;Service: 5/5&lt;br /&gt;Food: 5/5&lt;br /&gt;Price: 4/5 (subjective, but reasonable to us)&lt;br /&gt;For fussypots like us, we seriously have got NOTHING to complain about this restuarant. It's located on the 2nd level at Tanglin Mall and i highly recommend that anyone who loves jap food MUST make your first visit there and i'm extremely sure you will return for more.&lt;br /&gt;It's absolutely gonna be my fav.hangout soon.&lt;br /&gt;I had rather pay more to dine here as compared to Sakae sushi and whatsnot. Okie, Ichiban sushi (Esplanade) and sushi tei are still acceptable on low-budget days. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i'll let the pics do the talking although i feel that it doesn't do much justice if you dun personally taste it. Embrace yourself for some drooling time! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440656388243570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmoRgVtwHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/96JrnlSfo9M/s400/DSC02107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i love the interior design of Tetsu. Extremely elegant, classy, romantic yada yada... All my fav. adjectives can be put to use here. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440654941051218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmoRa8rWVI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cQKzT1dlPZM/s400/DSC02108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? now you know what im talking about. teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;We shared a festive set meal and here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440644745499106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmoQ093keI/AAAAAAAAAds/kWSBSScWcD0/s400/DSC02109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our starter.&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember the exact names so i shall roughly cook up the description k?&lt;br /&gt;from left to right: chilled deep-fried tempura salmon/swordfish, half-done fish ( i forgot it's name, is it red snapper?) soaked in sweet tangy sauce and smooth cold tofu drizzled in a dressing thats garnished with century egg. This made every spoonful heavenly (fyi, it's our fav appetizer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440177429838258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmn1oFIebI/AAAAAAAAAdk/MYI_gfXSQ1E/s400/DSC02110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;California roll. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks pretty normal eh? Trust me, try putting one piece into your mouth and it will tell the whole story. Maybe it's the rice, maybe it's the chef's skill, just maybe..we can't tell why it taste so special as compared to the normal sushi you find at cheap eateries. hmmn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440162850145458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmn0xxEBLI/AAAAAAAAAdc/n0KXG60evug/s400/DSC02111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my fav.hotpot that can send me to paradise! yum yum yum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We agree that codfish taste better than salmon afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440158963052930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmn0jSTsYI/AAAAAAAAAdU/hgNz1KpOwbM/s400/DSC02113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Interesting? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what's this for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, it does not contain a genie that will grant you 3 wishes. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440154560667026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmn0S4snZI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PSy_BHn6T98/s400/DSC02114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tempura prawns and katsu thats deep-fried till light golden-brown! It's crispy on the outside and juicy inside. woolala. The tangy sauce that is lightly stirred in grounded peanuts reminds me of those in Mai-Mason. Not forgetting the savoury garlic rice thats only second to my dad's creation. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440150893924738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmn0FOekYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/EMl1uplmnE4/s400/DSC02115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Right up to the Dessert, it was still perfect! Presenting to you, Tetsu's very own in-house sesame-flavoured ice cream. WEEEEE. Just the right thing to end the meal on a high note. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Need i emphasize more on how much we LOVE the food there? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439765233433618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmndoh2fBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HTAIfBA0Q9Q/s400/DSC02116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is us goofy-ing away as usual. haha. only these few pathetic shots and those ta-glam ones that alicia.darling tagged. ROARR. According to her (which i agree), i looked really chui that day...pale-looking (not as if i'm not white/fair enough) and all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All thanks to the accumulative late nites out and being consecuetively caught in the rain..i was officially sick on xmas itself. I woke up to a pretty bad sorethroat, block nose n i will spare you the rest of the details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still remember the first thing i said when i met alicia was "Merry Xmas." (with the most insincere tone ever and a stupid black face). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHHAA. forgive me lah okokok. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh yah, darling was holding onto the magazine (nu ren wo zui da) and she says i really resemble selina from s.h.e. maybe it's the extreme girliness? haha. okie, loyal s.h.e fanatics pls dun kill me. it's just a comment. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439757958096914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmndNbRqBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6vG1U_svmDE/s400/DSC02122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;blurry effect. haha. The truth behind this shaky shot is that we were busy giggling away when we were 'caught red-handed' by the waiter (who was standing at his counter which was just opposite our table) while doing those monkey-faces. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i guess this is a common situation. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439747876192818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmncn3kAjI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ACtPz7FCv0A/s400/DSC02125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;whats xmas without a xmas tree? but this one's fairly okie. i have seen nicer ones. My fav. this yr has gotta be the crystal one at bugis which is sponsored by Lee Hwa jewellery. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439742826272866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmncVDkWGI/AAAAAAAAAck/KLb0D5rU_vQ/s400/DSC02127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmncJOYVOI/AAAAAAAAAcc/XgkYR8qUDLc/s1600-h/DSC02129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439739650397410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmncJOYVOI/AAAAAAAAAcc/XgkYR8qUDLc/s400/DSC02129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes an extremely chui-looking me. i have decided to put up this pic all becos of the reindeer which truly outshines me here. HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;26th, Boxing Day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was spent with my precious jie meis (xin lan, joanne) and yc. To my horror, i only realised when i got hm that we did not take any pics at all!!! :( I guess we must be too engrossed in catching-up with each other's lives. And no people, im not getting married yet. Stop wishing n looking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forward to it. HAHAHAHA -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a lovely picnic at The Botanical Gardens on a lazy afternoon. I was fashionably late as usual. heh. It has been eons since i last visited this place. The weather, scenery, food and great company adds to the list of memorable outings we have together. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon after, we headed to chill out at Coffee Club in taka and then to Condom Fantasy since both lan n joanne have yet to explore it b4. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing interesting..just the usual stuff...except for the fact that the shopkeepers there can't seem to be able to keep their eyes off you and this makes it a lil uncomfortable. ah whatever, i dun give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanna tell you guys that i feel extremely blessed that after so many yrs, we still have each other :). Sometimes i wonder how magical friendships can be. Despite the fact that we do not share a common interest, we are not studying in the same unis, we have gatherings only once or twice annually and we have different personalities; it's really fated for us to cross paths and maintain it till now. thank you for always being there for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;, i brought my family to Dian Xiao Er at T3 to try the Angelica Herb quack quack quack. haha. Im so glad that they love it! My parents also ordered 2 ducks for the coming cny. lol. now tell me how cute is that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, we headed over to the Marina Barrage. I have been telling them about it ever since mr.ck drove me there last tues. haha. The view was splendid! :*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmm0suHv2I/AAAAAAAAAcU/uBpOIQzznCc/s1600-h/DSC02132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439061984001890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmm0suHv2I/AAAAAAAAAcU/uBpOIQzznCc/s400/DSC02132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thru rain and shine; they have always been my main source of security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439052770082546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmm0KZWfvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/aTsXcl9xgGY/s400/DSC02136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439042437626722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmmzj55u2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/xFhCn7GCzvE/s400/DSC02138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The adorable lil boats that ck 'threatened' to sell me off in. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439034592713266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmmzGrh2jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JnnyaqzP28s/s400/DSC02139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooo. just look at the pretty neon lights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anything with colors like that is sufficient to make my heart flutter. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439027464821906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmmysIG3JI/AAAAAAAAAb0/uE0VrEtchJ4/s400/DSC02140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alrite..thats all for now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you have read till here, i sincerely thank you for your patience for going thru this long post with me. haha. For now, i'm trying to churn up my new year resolution (1 more day) and hopefully make it short and sweet. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To you (if ya reading this): i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-7052624753717205348?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/7052624753717205348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=7052624753717205348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/7052624753717205348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/7052624753717205348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-make-merry-with-my-favs.html' title='O&apos; make merry with my favs :*)'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SVmqAHBi8FI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ViEEbrIpf1w/s72-c/DSC02130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-5072006484117533185</id><published>2008-12-29T07:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T07:42:31.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i have MIA-ed for quite awhile. brb for the xmas eve, xmas, boxing day n family outings update soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying v.hard to motivate myself to upload all the pics asap and then i realised that i am 2 days away from 2009. Ahhh. Alrite, and i will be back for the end-of-the-year-tradition-so-you-say --&gt; my new year resolution 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, i'm overwhelmed with my newly acquired loots... a v.pretty n girly&lt;br /&gt;Guess heart shape charm bracelet watch that i got for half price where the original was 300 plus and a pair of Steve Madden knee-high Boots thats made out of soft calf leather. oohlala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun care what you say, but retail theraphy does make me happy. i'm v.sure i'm not the only one who feels so..come'on lets just admit it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-5072006484117533185?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/5072006484117533185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=5072006484117533185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/5072006484117533185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/5072006484117533185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-think-i-have-mia-ed-for-quite-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-959710738950955174</id><published>2008-12-20T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:48:53.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised that there are certain things or people in our lives that we choose to forget and human beings choose to retain only the things they want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-959710738950955174?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/959710738950955174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=959710738950955174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/959710738950955174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/959710738950955174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-realised-that-there-are-certain.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-8859691182008776389</id><published>2008-12-18T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T02:35:17.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.R.I.E.N.D.S of the zoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;woohoo!! i have survived the zoo and am back in one-piece. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;This excludes the fact that i am currently nursing a terrible backache. argh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i can no longer live in denial. I realised that i can't catch up with their pace anymore. -sulks-&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh well. The weather was perfect for a pre-xmas excursion like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hehe. one thing for sure, i think the kids had really enjoyed themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's really amazing to know how they can memorise the various enclosures and the names of the animals by heart. OMG. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.g:&lt;/strong&gt; They can tell me that the name of the polar bear is called Inuka. Gosh. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;special thanks to ber.fairy&lt;/strong&gt; for her company n i'm sure the kids love her too. :*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;of cos, we had our own share of fun and not forgetting ah tes who never fails to entertain us with her dirty jokes and staring at the baboons whatsnot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hahaha. arhuh. arhuh. it must be the mating the season &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some of my fav.shots! :)&lt;br /&gt;The rest are already on my fb.&lt;br /&gt;There are 2 full albums of pretty pics, get clicking n enjoy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a home-cooked fine dining at my cousin's place on tues. The brocolli cream soup, grilled salmon with smoked prawns simmered in white-wine cream sauce and Australian leek were simply orgasmic!! Not kidding you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fillet is tender and succulent; it melts in your mouth like nv b4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awww. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a pity i was too hungry to take any pics of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281051126315035586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoQBOivK8I/AAAAAAAAAbc/87WwRuKPI_U/s400/DSC01965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with my sweet 7 yr-old niece, Samantha. Shes really sharp and witty. Ber also commented that we look alike. do we? is it the hairstyle or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281051119739163170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoQA2C7UiI/AAAAAAAAAbU/x9f-4uOi3K0/s400/DSC01982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noticed the white/violet scarf around my neck?&lt;br /&gt;It's a v.special gift from vanessa (as seen below). This is the 1st scarf she has knitted her entire life! I felt really touched and surprised! Although it isn't perfect, but it's easily one of the most sentimental presents i have ever received. She said that she wanted to give it to someone she could trust and is really close to her heart.&lt;br /&gt;awwww. sucha sweetie :*)&lt;br /&gt;i will def. bring it to aussie and make sure it returns with me in one-piece yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281050298835490178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoPRD8PVYI/AAAAAAAAAbM/YncHFt2zj-c/s400/DSC01984.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;On wed: the usual shot -at the entrance of the zoo. lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are all enthu and prepared to conquer the place. HAHA.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281064141235669122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUob2y5nyII/AAAAAAAAAbk/lLqf57wqbUw/s400/DSC01995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairies unite! :) It wld'nt be the same without her presence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281050288985233042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoPQfPwVpI/AAAAAAAAAa8/waWOEIW-J40/s400/DSC01996.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Just look at our stun expressions. We were really afraid that the parrots behind decide to launch an attack on us anytime. HAHA. The zookeeper was super hilarious. She kept telling us to remain calm because we look real nervous in the pics. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281050282319235666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoPQGadSlI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Shb7vVJhTDg/s400/DSC01999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-drumrolls- LOL. &lt;strong&gt;The infamous shot of the day&lt;/strong&gt;. you go figure out yourself ok? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281050283505093058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoPQK1MCcI/AAAAAAAAAas/b1DJLXqNS0o/s400/DSC02001.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group shot right infront of the flamingo enclosure. It was taken by this v.nice ah pek. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281049282704140290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoOV6jpaAI/AAAAAAAAAak/g3i2ZmCQugA/s400/DSC02006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with my cutie.pie whos a lil grumpy at times but adorable 80% of the time. The kids really do respect me. If any argument arises among themselves, i just need to give them a 'friendly' stare and they will stop their nonsense immediately. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281049276679047330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoOVkHJyKI/AAAAAAAAAac/y3Pcb2UJn5Q/s400/DSC02011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;with Samantha and Gerrick- The Mr.Macho in the making. I watched him grow up over the yrs and i'm glad that he has mature for the better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281049240190215858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoOTcLiZrI/AAAAAAAAAaU/WeuWuR_ciEo/s400/DSC02012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inuka the polar bear. Her mum, Sheba, had passed away not too long ago. She still looks kinda sad n empty isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281049234364581570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoOTGemRsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ZnhrvvOnSkQ/s400/DSC02013.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ber and i wanted to take a decent pic together but the lil kiddo had to come into the picture. hahaha. It's still a prettay shot =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281049229218841010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoOSzTwgbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-8mFUp0OqFo/s400/DSC02020.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;On the tram..chu chu chu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281047810965348146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoNAP5xnzI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/bJlT0b52ses/s400/DSC02023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281047798343890594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoM_g4ldqI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Qsk_ycRZP8Y/s400/DSC02024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Theres no doubt that elephant is her fav.animal afterall. Spot the resemblance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281047797718710642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoM_ejh-XI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9h_j0KrZawk/s400/DSC02028.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Arhuh. how can we forget some spastic shots to spice things up. Here are 2 disoriented bunnies. Cute right? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281047792072646626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoM_JhZ3-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/NeTa-b0xquo/s400/DSC02029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Maybe i should consider that job in the casino. ahhhaha. okie. JUST KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281047785926123650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoM-yn9YII/AAAAAAAAAZc/a2ADo6vut5Y/s400/DSC02031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;charming vanessa and her panda that looked so real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281046890184509410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoMKpuhB-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/brjkJBD5MrA/s400/DSC02032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr.act cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281046885648765282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoMKY1HEWI/AAAAAAAAAZM/HeJOaE0tmNI/s400/DSC02033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281046882049430018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoMKLa9kgI/AAAAAAAAAZE/s7cExKoVXic/s400/DSC02035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okie... here comes the part that really burnt off all the calories we consumed from KFC! ber n i kinda strained our backs while pulling the rope to get this boat-like-tug-of-war thingy moving!! ahhh...The 3 kids had more strength than us. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281046868982516002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoMJavkSSI/AAAAAAAAAY8/_INse6c87IQ/s400/DSC02037.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;WEEE.. almost reaching! Hanging in there while the onlookers (parents n kids) were laughing at us. haha. UNGLAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281046862636559394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoMJDGkrCI/AAAAAAAAAY0/T9G7EAkaiwc/s400/DSC02039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her fav.cable wire. I wonder why is it sucha a popular one among the kids? Hmmn. dun they feel uncomfortable sitting like that? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281045777437037090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoLJ4a2EiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/3sAo0gMRc5M/s400/DSC02040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At Ben and Jerrys with my gorgeous nieces and hunky nephew. haha. aww. this must be the 1st pic we have taken together after they have grown so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281045770384337266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoLJeJWaXI/AAAAAAAAAYk/-PRiK7UJ2y4/s400/DSC02043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were just in time for the elephant show. It was really entertaining but I wished it could lasts longer though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281045759949169394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoLI3RaYvI/AAAAAAAAAYc/opAuDX1x7Ko/s400/DSC02053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281045755447112338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoLImgCcpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/kINiEdB7FBI/s400/DSC02052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281045746479196850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoLIFF66rI/AAAAAAAAAYM/tVD1Ojm3OmE/s400/DSC02054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i like this shot. The mountain goat looked really strong and empowering as though it was about to conquer a higher mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281044515250901362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoKAaaOEXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/MV3ZGN2Mupo/s400/DSC02058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281044510179640402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoKAHhIxFI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4_1DUkCqp44/s400/DSC02061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281044499719097810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoJ_gjJjdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/iKyShU-aq_k/s400/DSC02064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i forgot their names but un these creatures cute??!! they look like soft toys~ haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281044492468021298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoJ_FiW6DI/AAAAAAAAAXs/hz2ZOnfqIAE/s400/DSC02065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Their way of showing affection. Scratching time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281044490771628194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoJ-_N6AKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/hCvptV1cmzM/s400/DSC02066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now comes the ferocious White Tigers! Ber n i have been looking forward to visit this enclosure. Still remember that man who got killed in this den? hmmn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281043216055819314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoI0yh-XDI/AAAAAAAAAXc/wNb65n2Onag/s400/DSC02079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At Australian outback. Ohmy. darling..dun tell me we will really see them daily when we r over there next yr! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;True to the metaphor..as proud as a peacock. It simply refused to pose for me. Now i have gotta leave you guys with it's perky ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281043199185747794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoIzzr1f1I/AAAAAAAAAXU/SIB4hlp8WNs/s400/DSC02081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281043191055248706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoIzVZX7UI/AAAAAAAAAXM/uFiZc0DSjqY/s400/DSC02083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281043185733598674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoIzBkl_dI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BPhZCKxTPH8/s400/DSC02085.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;idiotic ah tes says that she sees the resemblance among the THREE of us. -stares at kangeroo n roll eyes at her- HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281043182486236866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoIy1eXLsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/AHTx-QrFURM/s400/DSC02088.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I swear having 1-2 kids in future is sufficient for me. haha. It's really not easy! Now i can finally understand why every parent lament that it's a tough job to bring up a child. My experience with the 3 of them for a day is nothing compared to being responsible for them for the entire lifetime. It's all about duties, tlc (tender loving care), discipline and not forgetting fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;alrite, i'm still suffering the aftermath of ystd. Backaches, muscle ache yada yada. Off to catch some wink. Feel free to leave your tags! :*)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-8859691182008776389?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/8859691182008776389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=8859691182008776389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8859691182008776389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8859691182008776389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-my-lil-friends-of-zoooo.html' title='F.R.I.E.N.D.S of the zoooo'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUoQBOivK8I/AAAAAAAAAbc/87WwRuKPI_U/s72-c/DSC01965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-1886587773572069652</id><published>2008-12-16T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:47:19.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are going to the zoo zoo zoo tmr. yes. with those cute lil kiddos aka my nieces and nephew.  i hope i wun bore myself to death there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine me staring at the animals while they stare back at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will only be v.fulfiling to see the kids enjoying themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since xmas is around the corner and i know they have always wanted to drop by the zoo again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, their lovely aunt shall be nice :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Await our pics galore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-1886587773572069652?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/1886587773572069652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=1886587773572069652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1886587773572069652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1886587773572069652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-are-going-to-zoo-zoo-zoo-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-965614013172453563</id><published>2008-12-14T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:37:35.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because i dun say it often, it doesnt mean i dun love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brrr.. it's sucha cold dayyy. I wrapped myself up with my comforter ala sushi-looking human. HAHA. The folks and i decided to dine out and steamboat is definitely the most apt under sucha weather. I brought them to these Shanghainese steamboat restuarant at Liang Seah Street which they have always wanted to try after listening to the way i advertise the food there. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy! i am glad they love everything there especially the vegetable dumplings. It's just superb. We had a special duck soup base and the ma la spicy soup as an alternative. Theres a variety of choices and the people there are really accomodating as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUp0ET_3fI/AAAAAAAAAW0/iFegKAO36w4/s1600-h/DSC01919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279672112649330162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUp0ET_3fI/AAAAAAAAAW0/iFegKAO36w4/s400/DSC01919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpzzsMUvI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3E9IlmnJ474/s1600-h/DSC01920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279672108187407090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpzzsMUvI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3E9IlmnJ474/s400/DSC01920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The copycats or i always label them as 'neighbours' because they just dun abide to the photographer's (me) request to pose as a couple. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpzvpcdRI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oH4qQt4TF2k/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279672107102139666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpzvpcdRI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oH4qQt4TF2k/s400/DSC01921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with the resident's manager/butler/gardener/chef -ah tes&lt;br /&gt;she has been with me for around 10 years?&lt;br /&gt;i feel pretty attached to her and we can really talk nonsense, laugh at dirty jokes and entertain each other all day long esp. when the folks are out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpePO5MVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/NHh1LblnU0o/s1600-h/DSC01922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671737623589202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpePO5MVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/NHh1LblnU0o/s400/DSC01922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quote from my mummy "OMG...we look like Siamese twins!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arhuh arhuh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a weird pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one look undernourished..the other is over-nourished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpdwKe4-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/-au6-AT7GFs/s1600-h/DSC01924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671729283589090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpdwKe4-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/-au6-AT7GFs/s400/DSC01924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was only 1/2 of the food we ordered. hiak hiak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a SMALL EATER right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpdk7WScI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hdFUTHDc0To/s1600-h/DSC01925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671726267320770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpdk7WScI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hdFUTHDc0To/s400/DSC01925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more pics while waiting for the food to cook cook cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah tes look really hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpddBmv-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/OFHShSMst_g/s1600-h/DSC01926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671724146081762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpddBmv-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/OFHShSMst_g/s400/DSC01926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And i swear this was super impromptu! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust my dad to have this thang for natural shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-faints-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpdMvVtzI/AAAAAAAAAV8/SJZCIzja3Xk/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671719774500658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUpdMvVtzI/AAAAAAAAAV8/SJZCIzja3Xk/s400/DSC01928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; somebody tries to act handsome again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He keeps repeating to us in almost every shot that he looks good in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now i know where my big-headedness came from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo_NqLRII/AAAAAAAAAV0/r5aru0EZJjY/s1600-h/DSC01930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671204625204354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo_NqLRII/AAAAAAAAAV0/r5aru0EZJjY/s400/DSC01930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken by this charming guy from the next table who volunteered himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;v.sweet and kind of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-heart skips a beat-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-eyes blink blink blink-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahhaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo-9PkrII/AAAAAAAAAVs/VXflwtf0VOk/s1600-h/DSC01931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671200218655874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo-9PkrII/AAAAAAAAAVs/VXflwtf0VOk/s400/DSC01931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And i forced the whole family to pose this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see, my mum looked really enthu to accomodate with me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo-okvL8I/AAAAAAAAAVk/EAueKivOZcQ/s1600-h/DSC01934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671194670280642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo-okvL8I/AAAAAAAAAVk/EAueKivOZcQ/s400/DSC01934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good times :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully they can always be so healthy and youthful at heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo90c7UpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/vl4oLtr356g/s1600-h/DSC01935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671180678877842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo90c7UpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/vl4oLtr356g/s400/DSC01935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo9VASzHI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4LZewUbMLyU/s1600-h/DSC01937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279671172237282418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUo9VASzHI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4LZewUbMLyU/s400/DSC01937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Leongs.&lt;br /&gt;mummy -"how come i can feel that i have an extra ear on my head?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;papa -"aiyah...nvm lah, look at ah tes, shes about to snap!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HMM.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are all crazy vainpots indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnQu34lQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yGjg99aCI6o/s1600-h/DSC01940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279669306575590658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnQu34lQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yGjg99aCI6o/s400/DSC01940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i like this picture =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnQZFfkxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9O6sS2ujNJA/s1600-h/DSC01941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279669300727091986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnQZFfkxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9O6sS2ujNJA/s400/DSC01941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i shall let you guys decipher what the both of them were doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hint: my dad's pose is more towards the 'obscene' side while as for my mum... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm still in the midst of guessing...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279669293154270882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnP83_fqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DNYd0e1j3P8/s400/DSC01946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279669287347061234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnPnPcgfI/AAAAAAAAAUM/j9WPHbCh26I/s400/DSC01947.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Intricate oriental interior design..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the place was really crowded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's better to make a reservation in advance during the wkend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually had our meals on the third floor instead as it was full house tonite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woo..luckily we arrived slightly earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnPcGeGPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/M5id4uBQR0U/s1600-h/DSC01948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279669284356626674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUnPcGeGPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/M5id4uBQR0U/s400/DSC01948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw, I realised that taking pictures is one of the best ways to motivate me to blog.&lt;br /&gt;As i grow up, i learn not to take my family for granted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos no matter what happens, they nv fail to be there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They forgive my wrongs and are geniunely proud of my achievements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are my shelter and i want to be strong enough to be theirs in future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although i dun say it often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they always remain the top priority in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As many problems and misunderstandings we encounter, kinship is def. irreplacable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As cliche as it sounds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just want you all to know that i love you.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-965614013172453563?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/965614013172453563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=965614013172453563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/965614013172453563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/965614013172453563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-because-i-dun-say-it-often-it.html' title='Just because i dun say it often, it doesnt mean i dun love you.'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUUp0ET_3fI/AAAAAAAAAW0/iFegKAO36w4/s72-c/DSC01919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-8401365260642707994</id><published>2008-12-13T01:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:36:00.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lunch date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279215415099017682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOKcxW-SdI/AAAAAAAAATs/3P4X-HJcfG0/s400/DSC01899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;-Drumsroll- "Hello everybody! i am &lt;strong&gt;LuLu&lt;/strong&gt;, the latest addition to the Leong family :*) &lt;div align="center"&gt;i have a twin sister called DuDu Chua".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read more about her later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual suspects finally reunite after mths of missing each other like mad right? haha. It was supposed to be a long-day outing, but our dearest servant had her driving lesson and had to service her poor lappie soon after. So... being the v.impromptu us, we settled for an early lunch at T3.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, i wasnt exactly keen on Western food since i had an overdose of it the past few days, therefore chinese food is all i want for once! teeheehee. Now, alicia.darling will be able to guess that the first thing that comes to my mind is Crystal Jade Palace. I guess majority of the days spent after sch were either in the former or Ichiban Sushi (Esplanade) since it's only a walking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;distance from school. haa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly, the trio ended up at &lt;strong&gt;Dian Xiao Er&lt;/strong&gt; since jc.dear was soooo keen on eating the &lt;strong&gt;angelica herb QUACK QUACK QUACK&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. ber.fairy n i cldn't stop laughing when we heard her making this sound. just say&lt;strong&gt; d.u.c.k&lt;/strong&gt; lah. what's so difficult? haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thumbs up for the duck, fish maw starchy soup (that tasted somewhat like sharksfin) and the belachan kangkong. I'm definitely gonna patronise it regularly although the dishes there are a tad too pricey but it's kinda worth it. The service was v.prompt and i will give the overall ambience a 3.5/5? hee. It reminds me a lil of the soup restuarant though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;We were tooo engrossed with the food and the tara-panda or yc-looking waiter that my cammie was left to sit sadly in the bag. HAHA. Well i'll capture the dishes some time soon again cos i am excited to bring my v.cute dad whos always hungry and forever stick-thin to try it out! i'm 99.9999% sure he will love it. hee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, the cam-whores are doing their thang a.g.a.i.n. what's new? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279215411566882530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOKckM2LuI/AAAAAAAAATk/JCGIksQtA8Y/s400/DSC01867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;okie..i dun know why my hair looks unusually flat here. haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13 years and counting my loves. :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279215405639581106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOKcOHqvbI/AAAAAAAAATc/J81XSy_EUE0/s400/DSC01869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fairies without our rainbow and cloud. haha. act, i can't recall how all these pet names evolved?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279214640259705602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOJvq24qwI/AAAAAAAAATU/QJxbybDe68E/s400/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279214637001222082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOJveuAJ8I/AAAAAAAAATM/F5FNUB8Ob9c/s400/DSC01874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The best way to kill time while waiting for jc.dear to be done with her toilet business. haha.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279214622201502210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOJunleWgI/AAAAAAAAATE/Bb5-0V3jM2I/s400/DSC01875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279214620138583410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOJuf5otXI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Dkb84kmYg-c/s400/DSC01876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This pose must be ber.fairy's forte; she keeps saying,"it's not like that, must have the hamburger" hahaha. OKIE. i just stared at her blurly n went like "how, like that like that is it??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279214612314315730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOJuCwL29I/AAAAAAAAAS0/EIGwfLcM1zQ/s400/DSC01877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like i always say...&lt;br /&gt;When you have the assets, make full use of it. Here you are, the HAIRY affair. LOL. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279213735715514082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOI7BKvpuI/AAAAAAAAASs/mIlE4aja8Tg/s400/DSC01878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279213734052308002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOI66-NJCI/AAAAAAAAASk/qXGAUqxjv50/s400/DSC01879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The highlight of the day!&lt;br /&gt;Our fav. shot.&lt;br /&gt;i became a man for once with that sexy.mostache, ber transformed into some gleeful windscreen wiper with those 2 bushes and jc.dear reminds me of 'yi zhi mei' (one eyebrown); sounds like those characters in gongfu shows right. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279213728898715858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOI6nxfkNI/AAAAAAAAASc/T2UKVpI5LFs/s400/DSC01882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we tried our best to deal with the self-timer mode...these are considered one of the few presentable and less spastic shots. i dun wanna give u guys a nightmare with the rest :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279213718844483186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOI6CUYJnI/AAAAAAAAASU/YxOp1VEyThM/s400/DSC01883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279213716859289474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOI567Ef4I/AAAAAAAAASM/IjZz5LAUNqs/s400/DSC01884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;me and quack quack quack. lol. we love to imitate her becos her random acts are always classic. And she will go like, "nunu!" (translate=angry) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;time flies and whatever happens, nothing beats the friendship we have forged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea of graduating in a sem's time seems really appealing; however theres some sort of emptiness as well. I hope our careers will not rob the time we have to catch up with one another. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May all of us keep working towards a brighter future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's also the stage where hopefully the church bells will ring for many of us. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279212989455725906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOIPlIi9VI/AAAAAAAAASE/Npw-YdJB3-0/s400/DSC01886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After jc.dear left; ber.fairy n i headed to tm and century sq to linger. We saw many pretty stuff but were simply not in the mood to purchase them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279212986190477170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOIPY-DN3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/2sQhbYVcjtw/s400/DSC01890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello kitty craze. come'on who says we are 21 yrs old. more like 12 right? This is called being young at heart okie.&lt;br /&gt;Sanrio characters are really nostalgic stuff. I still remember the pri.sch days when i was so obsessed with hello kitty, mymelody and whatsnot. omg. oh yah. and mastering the art of drawing piyo piyo in every autograph book i signed. Gawd. dun remind me. I think i shld just smile at the fact that i have a childhood afterall. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279212980435356402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOIPDh7CvI/AAAAAAAAAR0/3WZk1106ZnE/s400/DSC01894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279212978770911666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOIO9VFobI/AAAAAAAAARs/EXorACb5WTE/s400/DSC01898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Proudly presenting to you &lt;strong&gt;DuDu &lt;/strong&gt;and her proud owner. :) &lt;div&gt;okie, i shall be v.honest here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indeed, we were amused with Piglet. It's really huggable n adorable of cos. hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we ended up buying one each and exchanged with one another as xmas present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww. so shweeett right... hee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For once, my parents didn't say that i was wasting $ on useless stuff. HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum was busy playing with her. can u believe it. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279212965637018738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOIOMZuVHI/AAAAAAAAARk/2soxH9pRv9Y/s400/DSC01900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;n OMGG. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eeyore is a DONKEY n NOT a pony. haha. i wanna correct any of you who thinks it's the latter. lol. i act tot that my cousin was the only person who tot so and i cldnt stop laughing at him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nv did i discover that ber.fairy also had this misconception!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello ppl, wheres your childhood??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just imagine...for the past 21 yrs..u guys.tott.t.t... it was...a ...hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279211811893543474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOHLCX2AjI/AAAAAAAAARc/1dU0ZfNl5L8/s400/DSC01902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279211810848169042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOHK-em3FI/AAAAAAAAARU/Ks3Qm78St4w/s400/DSC01906.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279229535479031842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOXSr36aCI/AAAAAAAAAT8/NFb2p3tIhm8/s400/DSC01910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;someone ever told me that my eyes resemble those of Minnie. goodness me.&lt;br /&gt;how can i resemble a m.o.u.s.e?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279211802224092962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 416px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOHKeWd5yI/AAAAAAAAARE/OZW-IPYOI3Y/s400/DSC01912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279211791760664114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOHJ3XypjI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/uHNYdOSwT_Q/s400/DSC01913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;:*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okie..before this post gets too child-like, i shall just stop here. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just wanna tell u girls that u have a v.special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;It's only with you all that i can truly be myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can talk about anything under the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dun have to wear a facade.&lt;br /&gt;And even when i remain silent, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can hear my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking forward to twilight and xmas eve =)&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;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/4679378386723238303-8401365260642707994?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/8401365260642707994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=8401365260642707994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8401365260642707994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8401365260642707994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/lunch-date.html' title='A lunch date'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUOKcxW-SdI/AAAAAAAAATs/3P4X-HJcfG0/s72-c/DSC01899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-1052070395482943853</id><published>2008-12-11T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:26:19.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tu êtes spécial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;woohoo..the last few days have been a total blast! Despite the fact that i am extremely burnt out, i think we had a hell lot of fun :*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing beats having these few special peeps in my life. Love them to bits. It's been a while since we last met and after waiting n waiting...ntu n nus are finally done with their exams! haha. We catch up, we bitch, we do silly things together, we laugh at bimbotic moments, we discuss about our future, we reminisce the old times, we can't be thankful enough that we still have each other :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The meet up with b1.love on tues finally materialised. haha. I missed everything about her. It's been a few mths since we last met. We had a porky dindin at cafe cartel in ps and then headed down to clarke quay to satisfy our sweet tooth. However, we didnt catch Riciotti's desserts in time and had to settle for tcc which was fairly okie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were way tooo busy cam-whoring and playing with the self-timer mode that we totally ignore the passer-bys staring at us. haha. come'on this is life. I will let the pics do the talking aight? Afterall, actions speak louder than words --&gt; literally. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778879520288722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH9bDmkL9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XmzMq-3PPrs/s400/DSC01796.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778878132661570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH9a-burUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CqZ4txF5Fdw/s400/DSC01797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778232409495682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH81Y7VGII/AAAAAAAAAQk/h1AmePzuhg0/s400/DSC01798.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778225326783202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH80-ireuI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3OiKLRWs8CQ/s400/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"YES I DO I DO b1!" haha. OOPS. caught by the paparazzi. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778217948075026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH80jDdVBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Twizf-BL1nY/s400/DSC01802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778213877656402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH80T4_q1I/AAAAAAAAAQM/V3fCnyA6mWY/s400/n527770098_5001874_436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;New spokeperson for mopiko. Those mozzies really love me big time. Time to start learning from b1, i need a mini mopiko in my bag wherever i go! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278778209589153570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH80D6iTyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/OadhrraRK9g/s400/DSC01804.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278776859266274658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH7ldkeVWI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_tztsBcXPzs/s400/DSC01805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278776852881771362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH7lFySi2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/8Wy5ePCZFPw/s400/DSC01807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278776850052425698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH7k7PuJ-I/AAAAAAAAAPs/zM0t-A1qsKw/s400/DSC01809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278776842946904594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH7kgxoghI/AAAAAAAAAPk/c5DpdBA0J2E/s400/DSC01810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278776843764901746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH7kj0qJ3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/jC8f2Ao9_ds/s400/DSC01815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278775710230002802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH6ilE4PHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qYDTccDFEs0/s400/DSC01818.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278775705330883970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH6iS01nYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fYW6APpqNNY/s400/DSC01826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my Pweeetyyy banana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278775704911575314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH6iRQ3eRI/AAAAAAAAAPE/eijMwHaKOxY/s400/DSC01829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278775700311261058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH6iAIEP4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/15GliFyVg9g/s400/DSC01830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Still monkeying around when tcc was about to close already. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278775697869911618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH6h3CANkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2VakYrGZsAs/s400/DSC01832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278774632932559762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH5j31Jy5I/AAAAAAAAAOs/egUR5GoU1ac/s400/DSC01835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;GOSSIPGALS. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278774633184092034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH5j4xH34I/AAAAAAAAAOk/bcsVNVA_0b0/s400/DSC01839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278774621004527170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH5jLZSdkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LkdYeN-6_jA/s400/DSC01857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's plan many more jiji mini scandals like that b1 :) it has been an awesome 3 years so far and despite only the occassional meet-ups; it nv gets boring with sucha perfect duo like us. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;" A friend is one who knows us but loves us anyway." -- Fr.Jerome Cummings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;brb in a jiffy to update on ystd's date with fairy n servant :) i can't do without any of you. hee.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-1052070395482943853?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/1052070395482943853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=1052070395482943853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1052070395482943853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1052070395482943853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/tu-tes-spcial.html' title='tu êtes spécial'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SUH9bDmkL9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XmzMq-3PPrs/s72-c/DSC01796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-8717757431424553680</id><published>2008-12-09T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:44:39.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This crazy lil thing called L.o.v.e</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/ST4cwGF4wBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1CSWPMcOuYc/s1600-h/freedom_by_ahmetorhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277687425919402002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/ST4cwGF4wBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1CSWPMcOuYc/s400/freedom_by_ahmetorhan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;credits: ahmetorhan 2006-2008 deviantart.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say love is kind, love is patient, love is the energy of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;may i add that love is also blind, love is deaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All i need is space. why is it so difficult?&lt;br /&gt;If you truly love a person, have the courage to let her go and find her true happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's the point of hanging on? &lt;/div&gt;that's not love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i cant wait to meet b1 tonite.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i will be back with loads of pics. This blog's starting to collect dust already. soon ppl. await me. I hope i wun be too lazy or absent-minded with this task. I need to capture my pretty n hunky dearies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-8717757431424553680?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/8717757431424553680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=8717757431424553680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8717757431424553680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8717757431424553680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-crazy-lil-thing-called-love.html' title='This crazy lil thing called L.o.v.e'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/ST4cwGF4wBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1CSWPMcOuYc/s72-c/freedom_by_ahmetorhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-2676636074084211832</id><published>2008-11-24T04:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:30:46.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a glass bowl</title><content type='html'>Haven't been updating regularly as promised. Oh well, i'm pretty fine except for certain hiccups here and there. I have been busy catching up and of cos burning a huge hole in the pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i am starting to feel a lil emo these days. I dun know what's wrong. Maybe I am too attached to the life here... i wonder if i'm just excited or paranoid about life in Melbourne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna visit The Southern Ridge and also take the Singapore Flyer soon. Any takers? haha.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to finish up the things on hand first and stop procrastinating. I think i have my fair share&lt;br /&gt;of fun over the past few wks. It's time I really settle down. REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After catching a few episodes of Life Transformers on Channel 8, I realised that i'm v. blessed. At this moment, I am well-provided for and I can't believe that&lt;br /&gt;there are actually people in Singapore leading their lives in hell. It's simply unthinkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, we derive diff.kinda joy under various circumstances. Material consumption is a channel I unconsciously use to fill up the void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a woman needs is the right amount of attention? perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too drained to tell you more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-2676636074084211832?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/2676636074084211832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=2676636074084211832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/2676636074084211832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/2676636074084211832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-glass-bowl.html' title='In a glass bowl'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-8639866224928959035</id><published>2008-11-13T06:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:14:26.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things happen for a reason. no?</title><content type='html'>I am gonna be very honest here.&lt;br /&gt;I fear &lt;strong&gt;death.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For if i die at this very moment, i will def do so with regrets.&lt;br /&gt;i think i have lied a thousand and one times about how i wish to die early.&lt;br /&gt;It's really irresponsible of me to say so because i know that if this happens, it will rob a large part of some people's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder, &lt;strong&gt;if men were meant to die, why do they live in the first place?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine living without any of my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;You may think that i am too young to understand all these.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I should learn how to treasure what I have at the very moment before I lose it.&lt;br /&gt;However, sometimes i wished i didn't own these things regardless of material or relationships, because if i dun own them, i wun lose them. right?&lt;br /&gt;I remembered someone saying, "i am not afraid of losing anything. Since i come to this world with nothing, i will have nothing to lose even if i leave one day."&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, thats what makes me human because i can't survive without any of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news reported today on how a Malaysian construction worker was fatally attacked by 3 white tigers in the Singapore zoo. An accident? or it's just fated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine how fragile life is.&lt;br /&gt;As much as we are very aware of this fact, we often knowingly take others for granted.&lt;br /&gt;Or worse, take our own lives for granted because we think that we have all the time in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I wun deny that there are times i harbour on sucha thought.&lt;br /&gt;Because i have the youth,&lt;br /&gt;because i have what it takes,&lt;br /&gt;because i THINK i wun die tmr,&lt;br /&gt;i will always have the time to maximize my potential and make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;BUT then again, what if i blindly walk into a lamp post and never wake up again.&lt;br /&gt;You must be thinking that I am this paranoid silly fool who has nothing better to do but to think of such stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Think again, it can happen to anyone and there are many ppl who die thru sucha so-called 'silly' manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked a friend how he wants to die.&lt;br /&gt;He replied, i had rather think about How i want to live?&lt;br /&gt;He feels that this shld be reflected on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;His bottomline?&lt;br /&gt;To make a difference to people's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tot it really made sense.&lt;br /&gt;I often say that I wanna live my life to the fullest (cliche i know).&lt;br /&gt;BUT, How am i gonna do so?&lt;br /&gt;How are YOU gonna do so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible to live everyday by repeatedly telling each and everyone of them how much they mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;I think knowing how to love yourself is the best way to live.&lt;br /&gt;Know what you want and go for it.&lt;br /&gt;I will seize each moment and never allow any opportunity to slip past me.&lt;br /&gt;It's also the best way to repay those who place me at the centre of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it must be the weather that makes my mood exceptionally gloomy today. Perhaps, i really belong to the Romantic era. I have been thinking alot lately. Pardon me if i bore you with this entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-8639866224928959035?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/8639866224928959035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=8639866224928959035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8639866224928959035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/8639866224928959035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-happen-for-reason-no.html' title='Things happen for a reason. no?'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-510571158609945486</id><published>2008-11-09T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T08:48:57.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>with a cherry on top.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266699055750935426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcS4xTrc4I/AAAAAAAAANM/nGuU5PJnEy4/s400/PhotoFunia_2b5d8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266699064826281746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcS5THaPxI/AAAAAAAAANU/QKrlPxv0XAU/s400/PhotoFunia_2adb6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266699677167485154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcTc8Q7gOI/AAAAAAAAANk/hfaitj1LMeo/s400/PhotoFunia_225b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;updating in progress...&lt;br /&gt;trying to gather my inspirations to account for my eventful wkend.&lt;br /&gt;here r some shots just in case i am missed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;anw, i know u've been trying to contact me since the beginning of this week.&lt;br /&gt;to ans your queries: i'm not out of town; still alive and kicking.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i forgot to tell you that i am on hols already.&lt;br /&gt;i need time to think things through. thats all. &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/4679378386723238303-510571158609945486?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/510571158609945486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=510571158609945486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/510571158609945486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/510571158609945486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/updating-in-progress.html' title='with a cherry on top.'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcS4xTrc4I/AAAAAAAAANM/nGuU5PJnEy4/s72-c/PhotoFunia_2b5d8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-1564307502551006210</id><published>2008-11-04T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:24:00.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yearn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRErQyZDMZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2FvO75Vzzq8/s1600-h/124848972_0c21cb13fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265037006777561490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRErQyZDMZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2FvO75Vzzq8/s400/124848972_0c21cb13fc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Image Credits: Flickr.com by dhammza &lt;strong&gt;"Love is being stupid together"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pure - by Fengzhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie with me like the sudden death of uncertainty,&lt;br /&gt;kiss me with a tongue that plays our symphony.&lt;br /&gt;Churn me into that racing breath of desperation,&lt;br /&gt;Devour gently like a starving man in hibernation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-1564307502551006210?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/1564307502551006210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=1564307502551006210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1564307502551006210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/1564307502551006210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/pure-by-fengzhi-lie-with-me-like-sudden.html' title='yearn'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRErQyZDMZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2FvO75Vzzq8/s72-c/124848972_0c21cb13fc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-157938833572526399</id><published>2008-11-03T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:32:06.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you know me well, you shld be able to tell that I dun like to be told what to do. I dun like people to preach to me about God n all. i truly believe in his existence but i seriously dun need them to come knocking on my door n try to convert me into u-know-this-religion if not i will die tmr. blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i dislike people who constantly drown in self-pity. If you really think that your life is that pathetic, simply do something about it. No one can help you unless YOU make the first move. I am really irritated by ppl who are healthy and abled yet they endlessly grumble about how unworthy their lives should be and they dun deserve the right to be called humans. How about those who are less fortunate? think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-157938833572526399?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/157938833572526399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=157938833572526399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/157938833572526399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/157938833572526399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-you-know-me-well-you-shld-be-able-to.html' title=''/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-2067137779685965975</id><published>2008-11-03T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:32:29.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LULU Liang</title><content type='html'>It was a really last minute decision to meet-up with ben and tp. I was just rambling on n on about how everyone is unwilling to watch &lt;strong&gt;The Coffin&lt;/strong&gt; with me and yada yada...n then tada, the 2 very nice and gentlemenly chaps (HAHA) decided to accompany me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show's isn't THAT scary but i will applaud the camera techniques used. The director employed the subjective shot in majority of the scenes and i think it was quite successful in achieving the mind-gripping effect for a few seconds. And need i mention that Ananda Everingham is a picture perfect? haha. But no, i was not attracted to the show because of him, i'm just intrigued by thai horror stories (yes, it's just me). Oh well, nothing beats &lt;strong&gt;Shutter &lt;/strong&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over dinner we were brainstorming over an English name for me. The usual suspects made me laugh till i was on the verge of rolling on the floor. I could literally feel the strain in my cheek bones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.) Lulu Leong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Scenario as a new caster: " Good evening, this is Channel News Asia today, this is Lulu Leong reporting from ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 Scenario as a PR: " Hi nice to meet you, my name's Lulu Leong. You can call me thriple L or Lulu Liang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHHAHAHHA. thanks to tp...you can imagine the kind of wtf (what the '&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;ish &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;lower &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;lamingo') face i gave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben liked the name Cordelia Leong and tp was into Delaila. The names i gave sounded too porn-like to them (or so they say, since i'm really innocent n i dun know about such stuff) lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the final verdict is...-drums roll-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulu Leong rhymes the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth. PLEASE i beg u.. dun call me that or i promise to bite your head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we forgot to camwhore...next time then. Anyway, i'm just one lucky bitch unlike some ppl who have morning and afternoon lessons the next day. haha. Chek Jawa trip next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264687785339696530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SQ_tpbKCtZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/f1wO9tq-7IY/s400/n576010230_4608278_7140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions for a new serious English name that suits me..suits my face etc.?&lt;br /&gt;(Leave out the common or pornish ones. thanks.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-2067137779685965975?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/2067137779685965975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=2067137779685965975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/2067137779685965975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/2067137779685965975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/lulu-liang.html' title='LULU Liang'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SQ_tpbKCtZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/f1wO9tq-7IY/s72-c/n576010230_4608278_7140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-127183808234046826</id><published>2008-11-02T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:40:44.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was written on 13/6/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;He died&lt;/strong&gt; - by Fengzhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dozen swords pierced through the struggling bait,&lt;br /&gt;Choked up in puddles of oozing red, was the call for a silent break.&lt;br /&gt;Jailed in a devoured heart that lost a once loving mind,&lt;br /&gt;Endless gasps gradually drowned a passionate divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black tears flooded Earth, heaven mourned for it's fallen angel.&lt;br /&gt;Buried in the depths of pain left the grieving print of a shattered soul.&lt;br /&gt;His expressionless skin was a portrait that she was never whole,&lt;br /&gt;Adieu my love, she fell in his arms he couldn't hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A journey of choppy waves hid the awaken horizen from afar,&lt;br /&gt;Captures of the past stained with a cracked smile dipped in flaw.&lt;br /&gt;Jaded in the baggage of streaming sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Sealed in that unspoken tomb, Te Amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This piece was inspired by some personal experiences and also about the vulnerabilities in life. At the age of 19, i think i knew too much then. There were certain aspects in my life that were not within my control as much as i wished to believe that destiny was in my hands. I promised never to look back because those were just memories then. However, i took it up again today because i'm able to do so with a smile and realised that when you lose something, you really gain something in life. Sadly, life is a transaction and we can never have the best of both worlds. The best way to do yourself a favour is to learn to let go completely. For i will always remember what this special one said "Smile because today might just be your last."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is just one of my original compositions. i would appreciate that you inform me in advance if you are using it :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-127183808234046826?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/127183808234046826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=127183808234046826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/127183808234046826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/127183808234046826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-was-written-on-13606.html' title='This was written on 13/6/06'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-6663814635486032276</id><published>2008-11-02T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:11:41.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence is really a bliss</title><content type='html'>i was flipping through some pics, read some old entries...it's nostalgia u say but i realised that i'm not me anymore. It really scares me to witness how much i have changed over the past 4 years or so. The only constant is that I have been very well-loved all these while. However, there are some things which i wished could be undone. There are some people that i wished i had spent more time with because i will never ever get the chance to again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a year and 7mths but it still feels the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still do miss you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grandma. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a contradiction. As i was telling tp, i do welcome changes but there are times i fear to move out of my comfort zone. oh well, live to learn he says. very true indeed.&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt to accept changes because it's either you catch up with the pace of life or simply be eliminated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our loved ones are the most accurate mirrors, they reflect the most unloving aspects of ourselves that we work to escape."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 4.36a.m now. i hear my bed calling out to me.&lt;br /&gt;goodnite or rather goodmorning world.&lt;br /&gt;brb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-6663814635486032276?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/6663814635486032276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=6663814635486032276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/6663814635486032276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/6663814635486032276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/11/innocence-is-really-bliss.html' title='Innocence is really a bliss'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4679378386723238303.post-6581180886725575660</id><published>2008-11-01T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:13:47.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye hitchcock, hola to all!</title><content type='html'>i am already smelling the sweetness of freedom.. yum. who doesn't love holidays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well, welcome to my new home! It's time i move on from the previous. i know it's the most cheesy and cliche way to start this new space, but i dun really care because it's MY blog. i will be responsible for my words but if you don't like it, simply don't read it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A word of caution, this lil space will definitely contain my daily rants, routines, narcissistic shots and whatsnot...but it will also include some of the poems that i have written b4 or perhaps potential ones in future. That's the best way to express myself --&gt; thru ambiguity. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't emphasize more on how time flies. i will be gone by mid-feb. it's a good test for me to be away from the sheltered life i have always been blessed with. i swear to come back a better person. i know i can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of Hitchcock and his Psycho, Marguerite Duras and her Lover from North China to whatever sea that has got a wall..haa. Just one more sem to my graduation; i can't wait to start work and enjoy the right to support myself. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i have a whole list of unfinished business. Gotta settle the transfer to on-campus (Monash-Gippsland), apply for internship, settle our online business, maybe renew my membership with Amore, continue my physio at sgh for my back prob, endless catch-ups with the important ppl yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shopped my ass off at Orchard for 10 hours straight right after my exams ystd. wee. I applaud my stamina because i haven't slept a wink the night before. I just wanna let go and play hard now. haa. i am a country bumpkin who haven't sat the singapore flyer YET, i wanna try the fish spa, i wanna have more cycling trips to Chek Jawa and i wanna watch more MOVIES. i really need to get my social life back on track. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Madagascar 2&lt;br /&gt;2.) The Coffin&lt;br /&gt;3.) Twilight&lt;br /&gt;etc...and more indie films pls...i'm a Picture House lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so here's an announcement&lt;/strong&gt;: Peeps out there, i'm a bird out of the cage for now. Feel free to make your appointments/dates before i start to be busy n u lovelyones will most likely go like "AGAIN?" HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for a start. a good start i hope. after mths of cracking my head, i figure that this will be the best way for you me to keep-in-touch when i'm over at the other hemisphere. do use my tagboard, i dun want it to be a white elephant. i will try to update this site regularly.. so be with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. do turn on ur speakers, this blog has music...i will change it occasionally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4679378386723238303-6581180886725575660?l=flowertoppings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/feeds/6581180886725575660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4679378386723238303&amp;postID=6581180886725575660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/6581180886725575660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4679378386723238303/posts/default/6581180886725575660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowertoppings.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-hitchcock-hola-to-all.html' title='goodbye hitchcock, hola to all!'/><author><name>fz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07176572244158301177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dah6TBo7C7w/SRcVA1FmBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/dUAycJpwwGw/S220/DSC00532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
