<?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-9241056</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:19:11.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>]] just the lil' me. ::</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-9052005198707911181</id><published>2009-01-10T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:11:57.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On...</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps! Thanks for reading my blog. I'm moving to LJ!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the new URL:   &lt;a href="http://amoroustoying.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://amoroustoying.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lovess=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-9052005198707911181?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/9052005198707911181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=9052005198707911181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/9052005198707911181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/9052005198707911181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2009/01/moving-on.html' title='Moving On...'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2252489224099099210</id><published>2008-10-02T02:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:34:13.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Confession</title><content type='html'>Remember the post I put up at the start of the month about the Samsung F480 pink phone i wanted??? Guess what?! I got it last Saturday!!! Praise the Lord! =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone in my cell group, my class and my family would know how badly I wanted that phone! Haha. Why? Because I carried a brochure of the phone with me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WHERE EVER&lt;/span&gt; I went. And every time I was with my cell group, I would take the brochure out and say, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You see this phone on the brochure? I want it, and it's gonna be mine&lt;/span&gt;." I was repeating it so many times I think the people around me were like, "Ok, ok. We get you. Stop repeating it." Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And guess what?? The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;POWER OF CONFESSION&lt;/span&gt;! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was how it went about: I gave up looking for the pink version of the phone because I went from store to store looking for the phone but with no avail. So I gave up and, because I needed a new phone so bad, I decided to get the black one. My boyfriend decided to bless me with the phone! So, we went to the M1 store and was ready to buy the F480 Black version. When it was our turn to be served, the lady asked me, "So which colour would you like?" And I excitedly replied, "WHAT COLOURS DO YOU HAVE????" AND Woooooowwwwwwwwwww...... She said, "Let me check, I think we have the latest colour, PINK. It's a very sweet colour..." Before she could finish, I was like, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PINK??? DID YOU SAY PINK???????? YEAH! YEAH! I WANT THE PINK ONE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;" I was literally jumping on my seat! Haha. So Praise the Lord! And thank you Meng for blessing me with such a wonderful phone=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I love you=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry about everything that happened this week. God, please help me get rid of my "blurness". Some girls think it's cute to act blur. But I really don't. I don't even have to act blur. Because I really am blur. In addition, I have serious Short Term Memory. Ask everyone who's close to me. They'll know. I really don't want all these because it's been giving me a lot of problems. Relationship problems, and also in the way I work. It really won't benefit me in my ministry, my work in the future, and everything that I do. So please... Help me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks baby, for being so patient with me and being able to forgive me so easily=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last thing!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BESTIE BERNIE!!!!!!!!! I'm so sorry I couldn't surprise you=( I LOVE YOU!!! Hope you'll get well soon=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-2252489224099099210?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2252489224099099210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2252489224099099210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2252489224099099210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2252489224099099210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/10/power-of-confession.html' title='The Power of Confession'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2975819812603471499</id><published>2008-09-10T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:55:29.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She makes me happy=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went out with Bernie yesterday. I've been at my lowest point this week. But yet she seems to be the only one who knows how to make me feel better. She's the only friend I have who knows me like she does=) I LOVE YOU BERNIE! I know that no matter what, I'll have her to fall back on. I already miss the chats we had. And you made me miss our 3/3 and 4/3 times so much. I really wanna go back to our secondary school life. But oh well... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's some pics! :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfmRCDk9wI/AAAAAAAAAKY/jkA_7FRx6x4/s320/eb9b4f2edcc5f9a7856374a623478447.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244413471380272898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfmAPtlaYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Pt-FN2mqs_0/s320/1d06012e1eabdb392e2002fd575f8196.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244413182988347778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfmAdT-yaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/X_GaJcYluJg/s320/3dc3e3f9378dceadb8315c52d841b608.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244413186639055266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfmAUIKoMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/d9xdI6SSe5M/s320/7caead9b2708700006ee73015f7bc6e6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244413184173580482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfmAtd7vpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ys48qUCnCPs/s320/853011cefbfbc0e197b1f10b16f4dea9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244413190975766162" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfl_6zqhjI/AAAAAAAAAJw/JA4PjeWLq6Y/s320/Photo+31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244413177376704050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMflikKRClI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/TuMaJKIZ_IY/s320/7cd42e0c480c0f08d355037d926f0408.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244412673081281106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how she'll look like when she comes haunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me for showing her unglam pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfliqx_CrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/_7weSvmGpr8/s320/3d5f848f2fae755aab699d7af587b685.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244412674858486450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfli82M9YI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bZqqmq93Inw/s320/Photo+36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244412679708013954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She knows she's ugly. If you ever see her, don't remind her=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfli3BzmiI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uRa6x3CodmQ/s320/Photo+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244412678146071074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfljHf734I/AAAAAAAAAJo/Bq5Y6O7dD6c/s320/Photo+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244412682567409538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfkSNnRoXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5duX-qH8Vws/s320/39e0a80927a0ef52fa25bbdbcb86fa14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244411292639404402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfjnCok8wI/AAAAAAAAAII/5DdXLpyiyk4/s320/095944cb1a25490f096a1e90e5cc66bb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244410550957699842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The twin aliens:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfjnDN7PfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/eqSqj_uP7yc/s320/Photo+25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244410551114350066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfjm8ZNEVI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4ihCuzclfK4/s320/Photo+24.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244410549282607442" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfjnR7gX_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/aUi30ml8saQ/s320/769eff70fa5e37e4c98e8c6fdb85309d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244410555063623666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mad woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfjnQN-zYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/3C4PeEY-7iU/s320/8ffc9219e8b4e57a13800e5328e0ad2b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244410554604244354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfism5nxgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6Fuc3vkA9Fc/s320/68aa6325dd36477001dd4e571363ed0f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244409547080582658" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfisyN_aPI/AAAAAAAAAHY/w4BNf05UzBc/s320/e3f2534fe418e1313dc80d3d1fbccac8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244409550118807794" /&gt;Yeah. We're born like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfitIZTUNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/eBalJgE6RU0/s320/dd8fe10f7cc272d32539e475f614bfa8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244409556071829714" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfithxse3I/AAAAAAAAAHo/ApdPv1lFjMY/s320/ac2b46256a4abf56e813cf84e0f99a5b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244409562885028722" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfitv6hrZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Nni50L4Nts8/s320/Photo+51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244409566680165778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA! Look at that retarded man behind LOOKING INTO THE CAMERA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfkSHBnmWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/46cGErhOURQ/s320/994ff6d171ce54d87fec667152aee45b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244411290870847842" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfkSX1mEUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/jjt07f_HtJU/s320/b0222c11cf1bbbcc7d45b598defe3206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244411295383818562" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfkSbW7YwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/u_BRoBtha5U/s320/e5f41317c0554e95d9c9e7ca43a3392c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244411296328934146" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfkSkxk58I/AAAAAAAAAJA/TNlbtwjqi04/s320/ed558b997e22825b016535984c802dc6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244411298856626114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wondering why I keep making that 'O' looking lips??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos that stupid idiot said my lips in this photo below looks very round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she wanted me to do it again!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Retard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfpGcHZXlI/AAAAAAAAAKg/TSl0W_Asqrg/s320/2f701b841379dfea26d73d15d03672aa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244416587931934290" /&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/9241056-2975819812603471499?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2975819812603471499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2975819812603471499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2975819812603471499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2975819812603471499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/09/she-makes-me-happy.html' title='She makes me happy=)'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SMfmRCDk9wI/AAAAAAAAAKY/jkA_7FRx6x4/s72-c/eb9b4f2edcc5f9a7856374a623478447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-768521000916031606</id><published>2008-09-02T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:08:30.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samsung F-480</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SL1RR2ayObI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OF0emEdjDvI/s1600-h/samsung-sgh-f480-coral-pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SL1RR2ayObI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OF0emEdjDvI/s320/samsung-sgh-f480-coral-pink.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241434908436609458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only thing that have been on my mind SINCE LAST MONDAY is this pink Samsung f-480. Oh man... Seriously. I've been from store to store looking for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; version. But, to my disappointment I haven't found it =( And I really mean store to store! I've been to at least five M1 stores, two Singtel stores, one Starhub store and even to Best Denki. But well, I just can't find it because it's the most recently released colour! I'm an M1 user and I want to get an M1 plan with this phone so that I can get it at half the original price. However, M1 only has black and brown. Then Singtel has Gold, and Starhub has Gold and, I think, Black. ARGH! I'm sooo annoyed! I'll just wait a lil' longer=)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Latest buys:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went shopping on my own (at Parkway) last Sunday and I bought myself 2 new belts!!! =)) I'm so proud of myself for finally buying the waist belts I've always been looking for! There was a 20% sale. So I bought them at 2 for $20! WHEEEEE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Oh anyways, I feel like changing my blogskin. Nothing really caught my eye though. And I'm busy with school work. So I'm just gonna wait till my holidays next month=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-768521000916031606?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/768521000916031606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=768521000916031606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/768521000916031606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/768521000916031606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/09/samsung-f-480.html' title='Samsung F-480'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SL1RR2ayObI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OF0emEdjDvI/s72-c/samsung-sgh-f480-coral-pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-5648533614083448724</id><published>2008-08-22T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:00:47.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my B.I.T.C.H</title><content type='html'>My latest wish: HAVE NICE LONG HAIR!!!!&lt;div&gt;Argh! Bernie! I realised that without you I can't seem to have nice hair! HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds funny, but it's true!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember how you used to follow me to the hair dresser to cut my hair??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And every time I'd ask for your opinion and your help to ask the hair dresser to cut the kind of hairstyle I want, because I wouldn't dare to tell the hair dresser??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT NOW, you're not there to do that for me anymore!!! =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now every time I cut my hair, it always end up like crap=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don't know how to tell the hair dresser the kind of fringe I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY YOU KNOW HOW TO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BERNIE!!!! HELPPPPPPP!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA. This post is so full of crap (just like you).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVES! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*p.s. my hols are coming... go out soon aight? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**our friendship is greatly treasured=) I'll never find a friend that knows me like you do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-5648533614083448724?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/5648533614083448724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=5648533614083448724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5648533614083448724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5648533614083448724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-my-bitch.html' title='To my B.I.T.C.H'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2760689752310639563</id><published>2008-07-17T10:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:33.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginning</title><content type='html'>It's been 5 months since I last posted!!! But well, I'm back again! So many things happened in these 5 months. New school, new friends, new environment. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What sparked off this "I think I should start blogging again" thing is because of a wonderful group of friends. For 7 years our friendship has lasted. And forever it will last. We call ourselves "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;theEIGHT&lt;/span&gt;". HAHAHAHAHAHA. Oh man. This is so funny. But yes. What do you expect. We "founded" this group in PRIMARY 5!!!Not many people still hang out with their primary school besties. And this is just one of the reasons why I treasure our friendships so much! When we tell others that today we're gonna meet up with our best friends from primary school, this is how most of them would react: "OMG! You still hang out with your primary school friends??" DUH!!! A quote from Tara, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;You mean you change your friends every time you change to a different school?????&lt;/span&gt;" Well, I'm glad we didn't. =) So, our group consists of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Me, Theresa,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"&gt;Clarissa, Vicki,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Elaine, Dionis,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;Taralyn and Kimberly.&lt;/span&gt; Why the colours? Cos we all came in PAIRS!! Hahaha. Right now, Elaine has migrated to Malaysia, Dionis has found her own group of friends, and just this morning, at 4am, Vicki has flown to Canada and will not be back. But this is our promise to you Vicks! :&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223552442531739378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="290" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3JRVq6dvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xsrUvnKr9hU/s400/the+eight.jpg" width="379" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;If you can't read it, it says, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;We'll see you in Canada as promised.&lt;/span&gt;" =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;More updates:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Well school started in April. It's now my 3rd month and already, the workload is WOAH! Haha. But I definitely am enjoying the Poly system compared to the secondary school system. It's like having art classes everyday. Cool? Not cool. But I definitely prefer it to studying Bio, or CHEMISTRY OR CHINESE!!! What the heck. HAHAHA. I'm so glad there's no such thing as Science or Chinese for me ANYMORE. WHOOOOOOHOOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;My one year anniversary with Meng has passed. It's so fast huh? Time really flies. In half a year, I'm gonna be 18! OMG. SO OLD=( Then soon we'll be visiting Vicki in Canada in our 20s hopefully. Wow. That's even older. And VICKS!! Don't forget to invite us to your wedding OK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;!!! Anyway, back to Meng. Wow. One year! You're my first and you'll be my last=) We quarrel a lot. I know. And over stupid things. But nonetheless, I know our love for each other is strong enough to overcome our stupid little squabbles. It's just another spat in an otherwise loving relationship=) Now he's in army. And we hardly even talk. But the short little calls you squeeze in for me during your short little breaks to tell me how much you love me just covers it all up=) I love you. And I always will=) Hang in there. Soon enough, your 2 years in army will be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;K now, back to theEIGHT. Me, Tree and Vicks had the laugh of our lives last night just before she left. And well, sadly, the rest of them weren't here to laugh=( BUT nvm! We'll update you guys... k wait *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA* ok I'm ready.. uhm.. after looking at the recent photos taken at NYNY, I decided to dig out our PRIMARY SCHOOL PHOTOS! And HAHAHAHAHA OMG. Our pictures were so funny, I just had to scan them in and show them to Tree and Vicks. Vicki's curly hair and round specs!! HAHAHA. Our HIGH belts!! HAHAHAHA. Our PREFECT TIES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OMG. It was just damn bloody funny. Wish all of you were there to laugh too. HEH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Oh no. One horrendous thing I have to talk about now. Ever since I started school in Temasek Poly, I gained 3 KG!!! Why? Because we eat when we have nothing to do. And we ALSO EAT when we have a lot of things to do!!! =( As a result, I'm on a lose weight healthily spree now. Starting from yesterday, I took nutritional shakes to replace 1 meal a day (since I don't wake up early enough for breakfast anyway). And I just came back from rollerblading! And while cooling down, I decided to blog. So yes. I'm determined to lose the fats on my tummy and get back the muscles on my legs. Just wait and see =)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Aight! that's more than enough blogging for a day now. Photos up next!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223563626560034962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3TcVbDGJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/rhvdusZVMVM/s320/P1060077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223563635229194050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3Tc1t790I/AAAAAAAAAFo/VSAYZN7lAFM/s320/P1060104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223563639938610386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3TdHQv9NI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1pH2bL44CYE/s320/P1060132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223563647296870146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3TdirGFwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/H94qUF59z68/s320/P1060134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223570010405716434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3ZP7GdwdI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7xwzIaamD1c/s320/P1060141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223563654711809794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3Td-S9FwI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hQttSshuOYI/s320/P1060138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223570024446786194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3ZQvaHepI/AAAAAAAAAGY/thQMHTTthL8/s320/P1060148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223570014068357538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3ZQIvtOaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mESffkCDSvg/s320/P1060147.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223570030937784546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3ZRHlsQOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/fxexloDr2t0/s320/P1060149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223570036966314962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3ZReDAU9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/_AfWcJR-8Gk/s320/P1060152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223572711252830802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3btIimKlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ao5qyQd6UE8/s320/P1060159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223572716105570146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3btanlF2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/E8yPVUJ4A2U/s320/P1060220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Our Primary 6 game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223572718887444722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3btk-1IPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PE7zKHyLgFc/s320/P1060232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-2760689752310639563?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2760689752310639563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2760689752310639563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2760689752310639563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2760689752310639563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-beginning.html' title='New Beginning'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/SH3JRVq6dvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xsrUvnKr9hU/s72-c/the+eight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-869904068305827827</id><published>2008-02-14T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:50:01.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbreaking 17.</title><content type='html'>I know most would say, "Oh dear, I'm one year older now.." But I say.. "YIPPIE!! I'm one year older now! =) *My own reasons* Haha. Thanks baby for that day out with your family=) Honestly, I enjoyed it. It may have been a last minute decision, but it's alright. Ignore what I wrote in my diary ok? =) Anyway, we went to Pulau Hantu (if that's how you spell it), supposedly to knee board and get a tan. However, we just went to get a tan. Ok fine not we. Haha. It's just me and Meng=) My tan was horrible because I didn't take my clothes off. Haha. So, I ended up with a tank top and shorts tan!! Urgh! Gross! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why I said heartbreaking 17? Well, because I screwed up my relationships with a few people (not gonna go into details here). But yeah, I screwed up, and it hurts badly because they all mean so so much to me. *Sigh*.. I'm just hoping to salvage them now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-869904068305827827?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/869904068305827827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=869904068305827827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/869904068305827827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/869904068305827827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/02/heartbreaking-17.html' title='Heartbreaking 17.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-1803210639204499079</id><published>2008-02-01T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T04:09:33.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Online Shop IS UP!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! This is the link to my online shop=) It's only 2 days old now so do not expect to see many things. But please do come and support me! I'll be posting more things up soon.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedaintyaffair.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Dainty Affair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-1803210639204499079?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/1803210639204499079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=1803210639204499079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1803210639204499079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1803210639204499079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-online-shop-is-up.html' title='My Online Shop IS UP!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-9003667988674910904</id><published>2008-01-26T17:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:19:52.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Game Show!</title><content type='html'>This is sooooo funny! MUST WATCH! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 187px; length: 250px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 255px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOfZPZJHnKg&amp;amp;rel=" width="308" height="255" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-9003667988674910904?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/9003667988674910904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=9003667988674910904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/9003667988674910904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/9003667988674910904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/01/japanese-game-show.html' title='Japanese Game Show!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-7790691583750307158</id><published>2008-01-23T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:46:28.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Level Results!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm sure everyone has heard the news about the release of O Level results. Well, if you haven't, it's on Thursday which is ONLY 2 DAYS FROM NOW!!!! My heart is racing itself! Seriously speaking, I have no idea what to expect. I pray it'll be good though.. I don't want to get my results yet I want to get it! Haha. You know that feeling?? All my friends are saying, "The best thing is that our results are gonna be released just before Chinese New Year!" *Sigh* We better prepare some ear plugs so that we won't have to listen to our "KPO" aunties and uncles! I better do well! There are so many people I have to please.. Myself of course, then my family, my boyfriend, my boyfriend's parents, my grandparents, my relatives, my leaders, and of course God. But don't worry about me! I'll still be able to sleep on Wednesday night! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-7790691583750307158?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/7790691583750307158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=7790691583750307158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7790691583750307158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7790691583750307158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-level-results.html' title='O Level Results!!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2859179761595806177</id><published>2008-01-21T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T22:38:08.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Cruelty!</title><content type='html'>This video below is a video of how some idiots abuse horses and calves. If I'm not wrong, it is a form of entertainment in that country, just like bull fighting. Just to warn you before you watch: This is EXTREMELY disturbing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQtK3eU95Ho&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQtK3eU95Ho&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I just wanted to take a gun and shoot all those idiotic cowboys who were abusing those animals. I wouldn't mind getting a life sentence just to save those horses and calves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was another video I watched that showed this lab testings done on monkeys. One of the many ways a monkey was abused was by stuffing the monkey into a tube about the diameter of a clenched fist and just nice the length of the monkey! The monkey will not have any space to move around!! Just imagine how torturous it is to be in that tube... Just imagine yourself being that monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to say about those animal abusers.. Seriously. They are just so... I don't know. They're just darn idiots. Wish they'll get a taste of their own medicine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-2859179761595806177?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2859179761595806177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2859179761595806177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2859179761595806177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2859179761595806177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/01/animal-cruelty.html' title='Animal Cruelty!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-641671622055938404</id><published>2008-01-02T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:34.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Start of a New Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best way to start off a new year is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha. My Daddy brought the four of us to the Metro &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sale&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Singapore EXPO today. It was the last day! Phew! Haha. He gave us a budget of 100 bucks EACH! BUT.. I overshot. Heh heh =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We shopped for 2 whole hours! :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A pair of slippers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618172101460690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qr8DnHgtI/AAAAAAAAADg/6quuXv1ugsY/s320/DSCN3718.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are damn comfy. Serious! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150617742604731042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qrjDnHgqI/AAAAAAAAADI/jQOOHP1c8g4/s320/DSCN3712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150617742604731058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qrjDnHgrI/AAAAAAAAADQ/THb4PWKhNyQ/s320/DSCN3715.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 belts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618167806493378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qr7znHgsI/AAAAAAAAADY/xzOxeumJNsM/s320/DSCN3717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618176396428002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qr8TnHguI/AAAAAAAAADo/vM_hp35neas/s320/DSCN3720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus undies, and 2 bras! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I don't think you'd want me to put those photos up.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*or do you??*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are clothes too. But it's being shared amongst me and my sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yup! No photos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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;After that, I went out with Poh to BUGIS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't been there in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has changed soooooo much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poh bought a lot of things and I didn't. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He bought me my Christmas present ($89.90) =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150617734014796402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qrijnHgnI/AAAAAAAAACw/xum4ZhcGHcI/s320/DSCN3699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150617738309763714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qriznHgoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HTvA5TtkN1E/s320/DSCN3704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks baby! I love it! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, we watched Alien vs Predator 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The seats were horrible, so was the view and the extremely small screen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But nonetheless, I enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; were there=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-641671622055938404?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/641671622055938404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=641671622055938404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/641671622055938404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/641671622055938404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2008/01/start-of-new-year.html' title='The Start of a New Year.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3qr8DnHgtI/AAAAAAAAADg/6quuXv1ugsY/s72-c/DSCN3718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-563383224373118791</id><published>2008-01-01T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:34.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ending of another year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3kJzznHglI/AAAAAAAAACg/MTviZwzmgwQ/s1600-h/DSCN3422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150158434507129426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3kJzznHglI/AAAAAAAAACg/MTviZwzmgwQ/s320/DSCN3422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3kJ0DnHgmI/AAAAAAAAACo/Y3wT_thPEoU/s1600-h/DSCN3424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150158438802096738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3kJ0DnHgmI/AAAAAAAAACo/Y3wT_thPEoU/s320/DSCN3424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Buttons. My boyfriend's hamster. I've been taking care of her for 6 months. These 6 months were enough for me to build a connection of love with her. I forgot what it feels like to lose a loved one until last Thursday, 27th of December 2007. Buttons passed away in her sleep. I'm not sure what time it was, but she was still moving that morning. I even gave her her food. After that, I took a bath and changed to a new set of clothes, all ready to go out. I was going to kiss her goodbye before I left. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess it's really goodbye&lt;/span&gt;. She passed away. She was all hard and stiff. She wasn't moving. I called Poh Meng and told him about it. And we both cried. Buttons was with him even before his O levels.. We love you Buttons and we'll miss you. You were the best hamster ever. I'll really, really miss you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE! May 2008 be the best year yet for you!=)&lt;br /&gt;God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-563383224373118791?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/563383224373118791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=563383224373118791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/563383224373118791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/563383224373118791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/12/ending-of-another-year.html' title='The ending of another year...'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R3kJzznHglI/AAAAAAAAACg/MTviZwzmgwQ/s72-c/DSCN3422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-8744689312462259612</id><published>2007-12-11T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T02:05:44.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Celebrity Look-alikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/acollage/I/8_3/tarc87_0705058ae7d574pi3whi87" width="203" height="232" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" title="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition"&gt;&lt;u&gt;http://www.myheritage.com/collage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-8744689312462259612?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/8744689312462259612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=8744689312462259612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/8744689312462259612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/8744689312462259612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-celebrity-look-alikes.html' title='My Celebrity Look-alikes'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-1659550659517594598</id><published>2007-12-03T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:34.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colby=)</title><content type='html'>One of the most unforgettable thing that happened in November was that Colby went missing for 1 day and 2 nights! I never knew how much he meant to me until he went missing. All I know is that I love him so so much. The first night Colby went missing, my 2 sisters, and myself went around the whole estate searching for him. Xiao Li and I stayed up all the way till 5am just to look for him and to paste posters around! And of course, thank you Swee and Wei Ming for helping us to look for Colby. You efforts were really appreciated=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on the second day, from 11am all the way till 4pm, Xiao Li and myself went around the whole estate to stick posters of Colby EVERYWHERE. And I really mean EVERYWHERE........ Haha. You know those old blocks where the lift stops only on the 1st, 5th, 9th and 13th floor? Yeah on every floor, there will be 2 of Colby's posters (as there are 2 lifts)! All the way to Parkway, all the way to Tau Nan Primary and all the way to East Coast Park! AND Colby's posters were LAMINATED. Haha. See how much we love you Colby? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The home which usually blasted the TV and couldn't stop shouting at the top of theit lungs was all of a sudden so quiet. No one was watching the TV. No one was using the computer. No one was doing any other thing except pasting double-sided tape on the posters and laminating them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We kind of took different shifts to look for him. Haha. In the evening, my dad went door to door looking for Colby. At night, me, my brother and Xiao Xuan went door to door again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PRAISE THE LORD! When we went home after our search, someone called us and told us that she had our dog. BUT she wanted money. What an idiot. She had a dog herself. But whatever. I'm just so glad that Colby is home=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139307497417840274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R1J88I8XlpI/AAAAAAAAACY/53a9UIyBc40/s320/colby3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-1659550659517594598?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/1659550659517594598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=1659550659517594598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1659550659517594598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1659550659517594598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/12/colby-went-missing.html' title='Colby=)'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/R1J88I8XlpI/AAAAAAAAACY/53a9UIyBc40/s72-c/colby3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2692029945133507241</id><published>2007-12-01T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T04:14:07.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation 2007</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I blogged and I know my blog has been labelled "DEAD". But well, I'm here to revive it. Haha. It's been like what? 3 months?? And so many things have happened in 3 months. The main reason why I stopped blogging was because of my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'O' Levels&lt;/span&gt; and after that I was just too lazy and busy enjoying myself. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;night cycling&lt;/span&gt; with Bern, Nic, Vick and Vick's friend. We cycled from East Coast Park all the way to The Cathay to watch "The Game Plan". Then as we were cycling back, it rained!!! So, we took shelter at the Kopitiam opposite SMU. Then all of a sudden, there were these 3 black guys who popped out of nowhere. And there was like a fight. It was 2 against 1. Haha. It was kind of funny yet a lil bit scary. One guy was holding a broken glass and he wanted to stab another guy. Then that guy started kneeling down and begging to be let off. Haha. So there was just a big who-ha after they went out. So peace at last. Haha. Until the ambulance came, the police came and blah, blah, blah... Everytime we go night cycling, something weird always have to happen. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I bought a pair of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; pointed pumps! Hehe=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then graduation &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;luncheon&lt;/span&gt;. Who organizes a grad lunch except for my school?? Haha. I didn't buy a dress. I just picked one from my closet. One which was recently given to me by my aunt. I was as usual extremely last minute. Haha. My dress was chosen 2 days before my prom. And the heels, clutch and accesories were picked at 12am that day. Haha. The thought of not being able to wear my uniform again really sucks. I've been wearing this uniform for &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;10 years&lt;/span&gt;! And I think I might even miss going for detentions. Haha. I'll miss my class, 403=) Although we are academically not as smart, but the friendship and all the shit that we do in class and out of class will always be remembered and missed. Haha. You have no idea what my class is capable of doing=) But YAY! No more Chinese lessons! WOoooooHoooooooo~ Haha. No more Mdm Loo standing in front of my table with folded arms and saying, "XIAO EN! One more time you sleep, I'm gonna make you stand outside of the class!" Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm gonna have my church &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;BREAKAWAY CAMP&lt;/span&gt; on the 3rd-5th of December and I'm really looking forward to it!! It's been so long since my zone had an overnight camp! Haha. But yeah it means no computer, no bed, no tv! I'm in TEAM NOAH!! We're gonna win! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I'm so lazy to update anymore. So yeah I'm just gonna stop here. Haha. By the way, I WANNA WATCH &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ENCHANTED&lt;/span&gt; SOOOOOOOOOO BAD!!!!!!! It's about &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Disney princesses&lt;/span&gt; and I WANNA WATCH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and I've been sleeping at about 4am-6am everyday. My panda eyes are appearing... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-2692029945133507241?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2692029945133507241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2692029945133507241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2692029945133507241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2692029945133507241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-been-long-time-since-i-blogged-and.html' title='Graduation 2007'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-3593046675443164461</id><published>2007-12-01T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T03:04:47.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would You Be There (by Redwan Ali)</title><content type='html'>If I were blue&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there for me&lt;br /&gt;And whisper in my ears that's okay&lt;br /&gt;Would you stand by me&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;And say you love me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I feel good&lt;br /&gt;Would you slow dance with me&lt;br /&gt;And touch my lips with tender love and care&lt;br /&gt;Would you die for me&lt;br /&gt;Would you run with me&lt;br /&gt;And never look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there to love to be with me&lt;br /&gt;Would you swear that your love is always true&lt;br /&gt;Would you say that you'll always be the one&lt;br /&gt;To take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am away&lt;br /&gt;Would you still think of me&lt;br /&gt;And wish that you could hold me now, hold me now~&lt;br /&gt;And would you die for me&lt;br /&gt;Would you run with me&lt;br /&gt;All the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there to save my soul tonight&lt;br /&gt;Would you swear that your love is always true&lt;br /&gt;Would you say that you'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;To kiss my pain away&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there...&lt;br /&gt;For me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-3593046675443164461?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/3593046675443164461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=3593046675443164461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/3593046675443164461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/3593046675443164461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/12/would-you-be-there-by-redwan-ali.html' title='Would You Be There (by Redwan Ali)'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-671854880825922085</id><published>2007-08-26T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T00:49:18.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATES!</title><content type='html'>OKOK... My blog is officially dead. I mean WAS. Haha. I broke my record of having at least one entry per month. I DIDN'T POST ANYTHING IN JULY!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!!!! *pouts* Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok so to make up for everything, I'm gonna give you a loooooooooooooooooooonngg entry=)&lt;br /&gt;Now, where do I start. Maybe the little details first=) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies I've watched:&lt;br /&gt;-Shrek 3&lt;br /&gt;-Fantastic 4&lt;br /&gt;-Nancy Drew&lt;br /&gt;-Transformers&lt;br /&gt;-Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;-Die Hard 4.0&lt;br /&gt;-The Simpsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed with:&lt;br /&gt;-red skinny jeans from MNG&lt;br /&gt;-black skinny jeans from MNG&lt;br /&gt;-my OM card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's been sucking up my life and my time is my stupid O level art. Thanks to the O level art, I kinda dislike doing art now. I mean art should be something you do when you feel like doing. And finally, just yesterday, I finished painting my big board. BUT! just yesterday, my teacher just gave us our prelim art topics! I HATE ART!!! Well, I have no choice. So whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, even if i don't wanna accept this fact, my prelim is in 16 days and my O level is in 53 days!!!! Yes, I am counting down if you didn't know. I'm counting down to dooms day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's something to make my post a loooooooooooooooooonnngggg one. BUT this is really good. Not something unnecessary. I was quite dry for a little while because I let studies get in the way between me and God. But after reading this, it really touched me and helped me walk close to God again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Psalm 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why are You so far from helping Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And from the words of My groaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;O My God, I cry in the daytime, but You do not hear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And in the night season, and am not silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But You are holy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Who inhabit the praises of Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our fathers trusted in You;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They trusted, and You delivered them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They cried to You, and were not ashamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I am a worm, and no man;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A reproach of men, and despised of the people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All those who see Me laugh Me to scorn;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"He trusted in the LORD, let Him rescue Him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let Him deliver Him, since He delights in Him!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But You are He who took out the womb;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You made Me trust when I was on My mother's breasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was cast upon You from birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;From My mother's womb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You have been My God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Be not far from Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For trouble is near;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For there is none to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Many bulls have surrounded Me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They gape at Me with their mounths,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;As a raging and roaring lion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am poured out like water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And all My bones are out of joint;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My heart is like wax;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It has melted within Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My strength is dried up like a potsherd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And my tongue clings to My jaws;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You have brought Me to the dust of death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For dogs have surrounded Me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The assembly of the wicked has enclosed Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They pierced My hands and My feet;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can count all My bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They look and stare at Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They divide My garments among them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And for My clothing they cast lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But You, O LORD, do not be far from Me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;O My Strength, hasten to help Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Deliver Me from the sword,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My precious life from the power of the dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Save Me from the lion's mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And from the horns of the wild oxen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You have answered Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will declare Your name to My brethren;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In the midst of the congregation I will praise You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You who fear the LORD, praise Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All you descendants of Jacob, glorify Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And fear Him, all you offspring of Israel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For He has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nor has He hidden His face from Him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But when He cried to Him, He heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My praise shall be of You in the great congregation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will pay My vows before those who fear Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The poor shall eat and be satisfied;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Those who seek Him will praise the LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let your heart live forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All the ends of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shall remember and turn to the LORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And all the families of the nations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shall worship before You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For the kingdom is the LORD;s,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And He rules over the nations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All the prosperous of the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shall eat and worship;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All those who go down to the dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shall bow before Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Even he who cannot keep himself alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A prosperity shall serve Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It will be recounted of the Lord to the next generation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They will come and declare His rightneousness to a people who will be born,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That He has done this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now=) Till the next time (which I hope is soon) ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Delight yourself also in the LORD, and He shall give you the desires of your heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-671854880825922085?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/671854880825922085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=671854880825922085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/671854880825922085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/671854880825922085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/08/updates.html' title='UPDATES!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-5017038523386229644</id><published>2007-06-28T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T02:17:37.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skinnies ARE MINE!!!</title><content type='html'>Woohooooooooooooo. My mummy bought me my white skinnies from Topshop last Saturday!! I LOVE MY MUMMY=) Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-5017038523386229644?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/5017038523386229644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=5017038523386229644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5017038523386229644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5017038523386229644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/06/skinnies-are-mine.html' title='Skinnies ARE MINE!!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-7854346427652152183</id><published>2007-06-20T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:35.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first kill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My FIRST COCKROACH KILL!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077624352336717618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RndYci_nJzI/AAAAAAAAACA/YXpFcXMeWQg/s320/cockroach1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077624382401488706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RndYeS_nJ0I/AAAAAAAAACI/s5Ekg4W5-tA/s320/cockroach+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gosh. These pictures are so "uglifying" my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sick I tell you. I'm so gonna ask my maid to wash the shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-7854346427652152183?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/7854346427652152183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=7854346427652152183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7854346427652152183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7854346427652152183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-first-kill.html' title='My first kill.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RndYci_nJzI/AAAAAAAAACA/YXpFcXMeWQg/s72-c/cockroach1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-9196267345913894338</id><published>2007-06-07T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T04:38:56.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love After Love.</title><content type='html'>The time will come&lt;br /&gt;when, with elation,&lt;br /&gt;you will greet yourself arriving&lt;br /&gt;at your own door, in your own mirror,&lt;br /&gt;and each will smile at the other's welcome,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and say, sit here. Eat.&lt;br /&gt;You will love again the stranger who was your self.&lt;br /&gt;Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart&lt;br /&gt;to itself, to the stranger who has loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all your life, whom you ignored&lt;br /&gt;for another, who knows you by heart.&lt;br /&gt;Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the photographs, the desperate notes,&lt;br /&gt;peel your own image from the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Sit. Feast on your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Derek Walcott&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-9196267345913894338?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/9196267345913894338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=9196267345913894338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/9196267345913894338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/9196267345913894338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-after-love.html' title='Love After Love.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-5581796135523558236</id><published>2007-06-07T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:35.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Skinny Jeans!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, this is the white skinny jeans I want!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/Rmcepi_nJxI/AAAAAAAAABw/o4S1tRXnVLY/s1600-h/IMAGE_553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073057204373235474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/Rmcepi_nJxI/AAAAAAAAABw/o4S1tRXnVLY/s320/IMAGE_553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073057208668202786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/Rmcepy_nJyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/YxmYemkAUy0/s320/IMAGE_552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But apparently I can't have my jeans, my bag nor my dress anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because my mum doesn't want to give me any money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's only willing to give me like 50 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah. Goodbye! =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-5581796135523558236?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/5581796135523558236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=5581796135523558236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5581796135523558236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5581796135523558236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/07/white-skinny-jeans.html' title='White Skinny Jeans!!!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/Rmcepi_nJxI/AAAAAAAAABw/o4S1tRXnVLY/s72-c/IMAGE_553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-1991988679692517811</id><published>2007-06-07T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T04:37:34.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you Lord, More than I love myself.</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps. Crap, I've got no choice but to blog because according to my friend, "Hey, so long already and your "cheena-fied" post is still the first post up there." So yeah. Here I am, all set to blabber. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, Praise the Lord for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; 2007! As I began to worship, I was reminded of the time I gave my heart back to the Lord in 2004. That reminder brought me back to my first &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. My friend used to tell one of my members, "Xiao En is willing to give up anything and put aside everything JUST to come to church." But hey, where am I now? Where is that passion I once had for Him? Where is that flame that was burning so brightly for Him? &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My first love, forever You will be. My first breath, You're the life in me..&lt;/span&gt; As my knees touched the ground, as the tears rolled down my cheeks, I told God, "One life, I lay at your altar. One love, I have with You. Touch me again, fill me as You hold my outstretched hands. One word, You know I will follow. One heart, broken to You. Use me again, Your mercies follow me for all my days..." This Emerge really sparked off my relationship with God once again, and now I love Him more than ever before=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To East Cluster: Hey guys, don't fret! First place is not all that matters. It's the relationship and the friendship we have built with one another. I'm sure all of you had fun although the last few days were so stressful! Haha. I'm really proud of you guys!! Given the amount of time we had, look at what you could produce! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;All things are possible!&lt;/span&gt; Although Emerge 2007 may be over, but our friendship is not over and of course Revival is not over! Love ya'll=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank the Lord for all the blessings he has poured into my life since the time just before Emerge till this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for giving me a chance to be the East Cluster IC.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for blessing me with new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for renewing my love for you.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for stretching my capacity.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for lifting me up when I fell.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there for me when I needed you most.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the financial blessings!:&lt;br /&gt;-$50 adidas voucher&lt;br /&gt;-$100 adidas voucher&lt;br /&gt;-$50 NUM voucher&lt;br /&gt;-$20 cab fare&lt;br /&gt;-A red packet from Hui Ming for helping out at her wedding=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-1991988679692517811?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/1991988679692517811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=1991988679692517811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1991988679692517811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1991988679692517811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-you-lord-more-than-i-love-myself.html' title='I love you Lord, More than I love myself.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-7308116363782364615</id><published>2007-05-28T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T00:39:41.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cheena-fied"</title><content type='html'>Ok I know I shouldn't be typing this right now because I'm gonna have my Chinese O Level papers tomorrow. But I seriously think my blog needs some updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I went night cycling with Bernie, Debbie and Li Yun (I don't know how many weeks ago). We cycled from East Coast Park ALL THE WAY to The Cathay. And guess what stupid show we watched??! THE BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA. PUHLEASE!!!!!!!!! DO NOT WATCH THAT SHOW! I felt like slapping myself in the cinema. Haha. I thought we were in the wrong cinema and so I asked Debbie to go out to check if we were in the right one! Seriously man. It sucked big time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 4 days away from the EMERGE conference and "WOW!" I'm down with cough and flu (not forgetting the sore throat which started everything). Ok.. I'm being chased off to sleep now. So Wish me the best for tomorrow that I won't fall asleep during the papers. Most importantly, I hope I won't have to use the innie-minnie-mynie-mo method again. Ciaos darlings=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-7308116363782364615?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/7308116363782364615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=7308116363782364615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7308116363782364615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7308116363782364615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/05/cheena-fied.html' title='&quot;Cheena-fied&quot;'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-7068659220952015275</id><published>2007-05-08T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T15:15:06.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You pest!</title><content type='html'>A cockroach ran into my bag today! And I carried the bag from the courtyard all the way to class! EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!! I can't believe I was carrying my worst nightmare around. Some call it my "bestfriend". IRRITATING PEST!! Why is the whole world infested with these ugly looking things. I see no use for them. Haha. Ironically, they existed wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy before you and I did. So what. Haha. Ok stupid black and brown things. Don't disturb me ever again. I live my life and you live yours. Deal? Deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-7068659220952015275?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/7068659220952015275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=7068659220952015275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7068659220952015275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7068659220952015275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-pest.html' title='You pest!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2404118547963722505</id><published>2007-05-08T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:35.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loved ones.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061701852171624066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/Rj7HBDmgXoI/AAAAAAAAABo/1l0OfaGOQiw/s400/angeline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I don't think it's gonna be the same again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-2404118547963722505?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2404118547963722505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2404118547963722505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2404118547963722505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2404118547963722505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-miss-us.html' title='Loved ones.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/Rj7HBDmgXoI/AAAAAAAAABo/1l0OfaGOQiw/s72-c/angeline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-5860291578853768232</id><published>2007-05-03T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:07:08.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood? No blood..</title><content type='html'>Ok. I'm not heavy enough to donate blood. I must be at least 45kg. But I'm only 43. And NO WAY am I gonna gain 2 kg just to donate blood. Cause I am trying to lose some weight here. So no no no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-5860291578853768232?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/5860291578853768232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=5860291578853768232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5860291578853768232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/5860291578853768232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/05/blood-no-blood.html' title='Blood? No blood..'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-1456083357686927692</id><published>2007-05-01T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T02:23:50.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sleep Chanter.</title><content type='html'>Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep my little darling...&lt;br /&gt;That's what my Chinese paper 2 was singing to me! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Before the papers were given out, I said a little prayer to God.&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Lord, I pray that I won't have to use the innie-minnie-myni-mo method.&lt;br /&gt;I pray also that I will not fall asleep."&lt;br /&gt;Then guess what?! By the time I was at the 4th question... ...&lt;br /&gt;I DOZED OFF.......................................................&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds later, I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the whole paper, my head was bobbing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. My friend wanted to wake me up, but she couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before entering the examination hall, I told Maria,&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Maria, after the paper later, ask me whether I slept or not ok?"&lt;br /&gt;This was the question she asked me in another Chinese test last time.&lt;br /&gt;And my response was, "Duh.."&lt;br /&gt;So, as we were walking out of the exam hall,&lt;br /&gt;I asked Maria,&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Maria, you can ask me that question now."&lt;br /&gt;And so she did.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna guess what I said??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Forget it. Don't try.&lt;br /&gt;I said, "YES.. I did. I dozed off when I was only at question 4.."&lt;br /&gt;And yes.. Maria laughed.&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know.. It's like the paper has some kind of magical power to make me fall asleep or something. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hey Girl. Today, I felt weird talking to you. It was like as though there was something between us. I feel as though we are just some 'Hi-Bye' friend now. I know nothing about your life anymore. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;. Except that you're quarreling with her. And yeah that's about it. I don't really care if she reads this or not. But anyway I think she was jealous that we were talking or something that's why she 'All of a sudden' pulled you out to accompany her to the toilet. She was still angry with you before that. I seriously don't care what you are gonna say about this - that I'm over reacting or whatever. She probably just crapped up a story to you about the incident between us. Say I'm childish. Ok. Whatever. You said it already. I'm not angry with what happened during the incident. I'm just angry with her attitude and the kind of person she is. Up to you to believe her or me. I just know that our friendship is not the same anymore. Love ya=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-1456083357686927692?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/1456083357686927692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=1456083357686927692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1456083357686927692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1456083357686927692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/05/sleep-chanter.html' title='The Sleep Chanter.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-1482461647811975383</id><published>2007-04-30T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T22:52:23.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHINESE!!</title><content type='html'>It's my Chinese Mid-year paper tomorrow! I hope God will do a miracle.. My Mandarin clearly sucks. I was studying at Macs with my friends just now and was practicing the close passage. You know, the one where you have 4 options and you choose one? Yeah that one. I started that passage at 9pm and at 9.30pm, I was only at question 3!!! I spent so much time looking for the meaning of words and learning how to read words! Crap...... Most of the time I'll just do the innie-minnie-myni-mo method for most parts of the paper. And when it comes to the reading parts, I'll doze off. It's like as though there's some kind of sleeping charm to it. Haha. I hope nothing like that will happen tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God,                                                                         &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-1482461647811975383?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/1482461647811975383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=1482461647811975383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1482461647811975383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/1482461647811975383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/04/chinese.html' title='CHINESE!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-2402445183121774415</id><published>2007-04-24T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T00:34:19.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our friendship.</title><content type='html'>It's time to blog again! Well, point taken sis. I'm gonna blog about it too. Cause I seriously can't stand it when people say that the word "Damn" is a bad word. It's just another way of saying "Shit!" or "Crap!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Replace it with "oh shit", "holy crap", "Jesus christ", "F***", you'll think that the word damn is not that crude and offending. It's all debatable, no right or wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing more than an expression to me. Seriously. Nothing more than that.&lt;br /&gt;Eg: "Damn nice man", "Damn it", "the food is DAMN good man", "damn cute", "Damn pretty/handsome"..&lt;br /&gt;It's just a word, nothing more than that. People should just take it easy, and not go "Nooooooooooo, you can't say that. It's a bad word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh another thing I read off your blog sister!&lt;br /&gt;There are other ways you can light a heart.&lt;br /&gt;Eg. Donating &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; (which is definitely not my kinda thing because I am truly afraid of needles. BUT I'm gonna do it anyway. See how brave I am. Be proud of me=)).&lt;br /&gt;Then, there is also something called donating money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dear momma won't do it. So yeah. Nonetheless I'm supportive of it too. (Just as long as it's not my hair) We're quits. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So anyway, back to what I originally wanted to post about until I came across my sister's web..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long term:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What am I gonna do in the future? Don't wanna end up like the old man. A jack of all traits but a master of none.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WAS good in my studies. But, now what? I kinda suck academically. I wish I could just skip the whole education thing and just do what I like best. Nope. I can't. According to the government. I wanna do well in my studies. I wanna go study abroad. But can I make it? Can I do well for my O levels? I don't wanna resit another year of examinations. I will go to a JC if I can. Or maybe not. I don't know. All I care for now is to do well. Nothing else.&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;Short term:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O levels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never know who your true friends are until troubles come your way. I'll never believe in secondary school best friends. They rarely last. Sometimes, the people who irritate you the most are those that will stay by your side. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I thought our friendship would last.&lt;/span&gt; Yes, the truth hurts.&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/9241056-2402445183121774415?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/2402445183121774415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=2402445183121774415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2402445183121774415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/2402445183121774415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-time-to-blog-again-well-point-taken.html' title='Our friendship.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-7181109636055750188</id><published>2007-04-10T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:05:50.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JERK!</title><content type='html'>MY PHONE GOT STOLEN BY AN ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I was at Parkway Macs as usual, to study. I placed my phone on the table and stood up, just to throw my rubbish into a bin which was less than a metre away from my table. When I turned back, these 3 Temasek Secondary students asked me if I had lost anything. I was like, "Huh? Why?" Then one of them said that he saw a guy walk past my table and ran off. But he wasn't sure if he took anything. I checked my stuff and I found my handphone missing! The Temasek student said that that guy was wearing a light blue Polo T and Jeans. So I grabbed Bernie and I STOMPED out of Macs. Me and a few of my other friends split up to look for that asshole but we couldn't find him. Thank God one of my friends was smart enough to exchange numbers with one of the Temasek students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of my friends and I went to Parkway to search. But couldn't find him. So I went to Singtel to cut off my line. Meanwhile 2 of my friends went to the nearby police station to make a report. They didn't know my phone model and I too didn't know! Haha. Therefore, I went to Nokia to get a brochure on my phone =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to the police station, the Temasek students were there too! They actually went around to help me look for the guy! I'm touched. Really =)&lt;br /&gt;So we gave our statement and yeah, the police will investigate. But honestly, I don't believe that the police will find anything. Heh. Sorry! But that was the first nice policeman that I've met=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-7181109636055750188?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/7181109636055750188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=7181109636055750188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7181109636055750188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7181109636055750188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/04/jerk.html' title='JERK!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-894497449240973641</id><published>2007-03-26T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:46:58.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Miss You =)</title><content type='html'>I never expected it to be that emotional, but I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss going home with you (we still will but not as often).&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss crapping with you about.. You-Know-What. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss taking cabs with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss getting the scoldings together.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss being in the same cell group as you!&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss sitting with you during service, prayer meetings, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss going for cg outings with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss fellowshipping with you after cg and svc.&lt;br /&gt;Ah Crap!! I'll REALLY MISS YOU, swee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being in 3 same cell groups for 3 years, we're finally going our different ways.&lt;br /&gt;I don't bear to part but there's definitely something better installed for us =)&lt;br /&gt;I'll definitely miss all our gibberings and quarrels. But it doesn't matter..&lt;br /&gt;We can still do it in class! Haha. Alright. Stop being emo Angie. See you in school =) Loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-894497449240973641?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/894497449240973641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=894497449240973641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/894497449240973641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/894497449240973641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/03/ill-miss-you.html' title='I&apos;ll Miss You =)'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-7230450049248211890</id><published>2007-03-15T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T16:44:50.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom Writers.</title><content type='html'>Thanks Tara for the preview tics to "Freedom Writers" =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS SHOW IS HIGHLY RECOMMENDED!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's inspired by a true story of a teacher (Erin Gruwell) and her Long Beach students.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing how a teacher went all out into her students' life, and changing a class where the blacks and the whites discriminated each other into a class that is now a family, moved me to tears. Hearing their individual stories, and the stories of innocent kids who died, was really heart-rending.&lt;br /&gt;To find out more, WATCH THE MOVIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"One person really can make a difference."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-7230450049248211890?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/7230450049248211890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=7230450049248211890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7230450049248211890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/7230450049248211890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/03/freedom-writers.html' title='Freedom Writers.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-3482416991489563394</id><published>2007-03-12T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T12:46:54.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING..............!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOSH! YOU SO HAVE TO WATCH THIS!! And make sure you watch it till the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=gnYYK07lGFc&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=gnYYK07lGFc&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-3482416991489563394?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/3482416991489563394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=3482416991489563394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/3482416991489563394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/3482416991489563394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/03/amazing.html' title='AMAZING..............!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-3915187585753186636</id><published>2007-03-12T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T00:52:22.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Pinky and the BRAIN..</title><content type='html'>Some random brain test I did from a friend's blog. =) Kinda cool actually. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mindmedia.com/brainworks/index.html"&gt;http://www.mindmedia.com/brainworks/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Brain Usage Profile:&lt;br /&gt;Auditory : 29%&lt;br /&gt;Visual : 70%&lt;br /&gt;Left : 57%&lt;br /&gt;Right : 42%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline, you are somewhat left-hemisphere dominant and show a preference for visual learning, although not extreme in either characteristic. You probably tend to do most things in moderation, but not always.&lt;br /&gt;Your left-hemisphere dominance implies that your learning style is organized and structured, detail oriented and logical. Your visual preference, though, has you seeking stimulation and multiple data. Such an outlook can overwhelm structure and logic and create an almost continuous state of uncertainty and agitation. You may well suffer a feeling of continually trying to "catch up" with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Your tendency to be organized and logical and attend to details is reasonably well-established which should afford you success regardless of your chosen field of endeavor. You can "size up" situations and take in information rapidly. However, you must then subject that data to being classified and organized which causes you to "lose touch" with the immediacy of the problem.&lt;br /&gt;Your logical and methodical nature hamper you in this regard though in the long run it may work to your advantage since you "learn from experience" and can go through the process more rapidly on subsequent occasions.&lt;br /&gt;You remain predominantly functional in your orientation and practical. Abstraction and theory are secondary to application. In keeping with this, you focus on details until they manifest themselves in a unique pattern and only then work with the "larger whole."&lt;br /&gt;With regards to your career choices, you have a mentality that would be good as a scientist, coach, athlete, design consultant, or an engineering technician. You can "see where you want to go" and even be able to "tell yourself," but find that you are "fighting yourself" at the darndest times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-3915187585753186636?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/3915187585753186636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=3915187585753186636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/3915187585753186636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/3915187585753186636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/03/some-random-brain-test-i-did-from.html' title='It&apos;s Pinky and the BRAIN..'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-290946850536976535</id><published>2007-03-03T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:14:36.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIVIA Science =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY! Updates! Sorry that I haven't been updating guys, I've been busy studying for my CA1. Anyway, just wanna wish you all Happy Chinese New Year! I know it's belated but well, it's better than not wishing at all =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my birthday celebration pictures, I guess I won't be uploading them anymore because I haven't received the pictures yet. So yup! Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well time for the good news now. I passed my combined Science!!!!!!!!!!! I managed to pass both Chemistry and Biology! And..... I achieved an A1 for E Math!! Yippie! The paper was easy=) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did something really fun during Chem and Bio today! During Chem, we were doing some experiments with solutions. I can't show you what we did because I didn't bring my camera down to the Chem lab, but it was just damn COOL!! Haha. I wanna do it again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now studying Genetics for Bio and today, we were supposed to create our own babies! Theresa was the Father and I was the Mum. This is how our baby looks like! Her name is Xing Xing! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037329306284237122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RegwUK28oUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9ZZv0WWNU-U/s320/IMG_8948.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that! Haha. Take a look at the Worksheet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039839110070593330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RfEa9-jg5zI/AAAAAAAAABc/RmwP4TGGiqw/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(you gotta enlarge it to read)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to flip a coin and if it lands on head, it's the dominant gene. And tails, the recessive gene.&lt;br /&gt;Now take a look at the back of the worksheet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039839105775626018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RfEa9ujg5yI/AAAAAAAAABU/hiVZuASYasU/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(you gotta enlarge it to read)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just look at the choices we have! HAHAHA! I burst out laughing the moment I flipped the worksheet over! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-290946850536976535?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/290946850536976535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=290946850536976535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/290946850536976535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/290946850536976535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/03/trivia-science.html' title='TRIVIA Science =)'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fbur1wb_C-E/RegwUK28oUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9ZZv0WWNU-U/s72-c/IMG_8948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-117095449471081379</id><published>2007-02-09T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T01:08:14.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 16!</title><content type='html'>Wheeeee! Happy Birthday to me!! Thanks Bernie, Debbie, Nicole, Jolyn, Sui Min and Vicknesh for celebrating my birthday just now. Love you guys! Oh and also Zuzy! Thanks guys for making me so dirty! Haha. Ya'll made my day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update about it when I get the pics. Love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, I'm 16!!! And that means that I can watch NC16 movies or borrow them from VideoEzi. Tara and "gang", you guys can count on me now. You know... ... the usual. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;alright, I gotta go. Till the next post =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-117095449471081379?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/117095449471081379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=117095449471081379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/117095449471081379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/117095449471081379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/02/sweet-16.html' title='Sweet 16!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-117017601532632758</id><published>2007-02-01T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T01:24:56.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Jones</title><content type='html'>She was a large woman with a large purse(1) that had everything in it but hammer and nails. It had a long strap, and she carried it slung across her shoulder. It was about eleven o'clock at night, and she was walking alone, when a boy ran up behind her and tried to snatch her purse. The strap broke with the single tug the boy gave it from behind. But the boy's weight and the weight of the purse combined caused him to lose his balance so, instead of taking off full blast as he had hoped, the boy fell on his back on the sidewalk, and his legs flew up. The large woman simply turned around and kicked him right square in his blue-jeaned sitter. Then she reached down, picked the boy up by his shirt front, and shook him until his teeth rattled.&lt;br /&gt;  After that the woman said, "Pick up my pocketbook(2), boy, and give it here." She still held him. But she bent down enough to permit him to stoop and pick up her purse. Then she said, "Now ain’t you ashamed of yourself?"&lt;br /&gt;  Firmly gripped by his shirt front, the boy said, "Yes'm."&lt;br /&gt;  The woman said, "What did you want to do it for?"&lt;br /&gt;  The boy said, "I didn't aim to."&lt;br /&gt;  She said, "You a lie!"&lt;br /&gt;  By that time two or three people passed, stopped, turned to look, and some stood watching.&lt;br /&gt;  "If I turn you loose, will you run?" asked the woman.&lt;br /&gt;  "Yes'm," said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;  "Then I won't turn you loose," said the woman. She did not release him.&lt;br /&gt;  "I'm very sorry, lady, I'm sorry," whispered the boy.&lt;br /&gt;  "Um-hum! And your face is dirty. I got a great mind to wash your face for you. Ain't you got nobody home to tell you to wash your face?"&lt;br /&gt;  "No'm," said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;  "Then it will get washed this evening," said the large woman starting up the street, dragging the frightened boy behind her.&lt;br /&gt;  He looked as if he were fourteen or fifteen, frail and willow-wild, in tennis shoes and blue jeans.&lt;br /&gt;  The woman said, "You ought to be my son. I would teach you right from wrong. Least I can do right now is to wash your face. Are you hungry?"&lt;br /&gt;  "No'm," said the being dragged boy. "I just want you to turn me loose."&lt;br /&gt;  "Was I bothering you when I turned that corner?" asked the woman.&lt;br /&gt;  "No'm."&lt;br /&gt;  "But you put yourself in contact with me," said the woman. "If you think that that contact is not going to last awhile, you got another thought coming. When I get through with you, sir, you are going to remember Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones."&lt;br /&gt;  Sweat popped out on the boy's face and he began to struggle. Mrs. Jones stopped, jerked him around in front of her, put a half-nelson about his neck, and continued to drag him up the street. When she got to her door, she dragged the boy inside, down a hall, and into a large kitchenette-furnished room at the rear of the house. She switched on the light and left the door open. The boy could hear other roomers laughing and talking in the large house. Some of their doors were open too, so he knew he and the woman were not alone. The woman still had him by the neck in the middle of her room.&lt;br /&gt;  She said, "What is your name?"&lt;br /&gt;  "Roger," answered the boy.&lt;br /&gt;  "Then, Roger, you go to that sink and wash your face," said the woman, whereupon she turned him loose - at last. Roger looked at the door - looked at the woman - looked at the door - and went to the sink.&lt;br /&gt;  "Let the water run until it gets warm," she said. "Here's a clean towel."&lt;br /&gt;  "You gonna take me to jail?" asked the boy, bending over the sink.&lt;br /&gt;  "Not with that face, I would not take you nowhere," said the woman. "Here I am trying to get home to cook me a bite to eat and you snatch my pocketbook! Maybe, you ain't been to your supper either, late as it be. Have you?"&lt;br /&gt;  "There's nobody home at my house," said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;  "Then we'll eat," said the woman, "I believe you're hungry - or been hungry - to try to snatch my pocketbook."&lt;br /&gt;  "I wanted to buy a pair of blue suede shoes," said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;  "Well, you didn't have to snatch my pocketbook to get some seude shoes," she said Mrs. Luella Bates Washington Jones. "You could of asked me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;('Thank You, Ma'am' by Langston)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(1) Purse: American English for bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(2) Pocketbook: American English for small bag for money and keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-117017601532632758?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/117017601532632758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=117017601532632758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/117017601532632758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/117017601532632758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/01/mrs-jones.html' title='Mrs. Jones'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-117017533051937036</id><published>2007-01-31T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T00:42:10.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marketplaces..</title><content type='html'>WOW! Thanks Rev. Dr. A. R. Bernard for that wonderful word! Finally an enlightenment to some Christians. It doesn't mean that if you are not serving in the church ministry, you are 'unholy'. Some people are just not called to be in the church ministry but in the marketplace. Well, if everyone is in the church ministry, who then is going to be in the marketplace where most of the influence comes from? Felt so good after listening to that because someone used to tell me those kinda stuff. So yeah. Hope that person heard that wonderful word that was shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the next post is going to be a story of a very nice lady which was also taken from my Lit worksheet=) hope you like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-117017533051937036?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/117017533051937036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=117017533051937036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/117017533051937036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/117017533051937036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/01/marketplaces.html' title='Marketplaces..'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116982829378186410</id><published>2007-01-29T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T21:47:03.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hole</title><content type='html'>It was a little after I had my lunch when I heard the knock at the door. When I opened it, a polite man greeted me and passed me an envelope. Please collect the body within 24 hours, or it will be cremated. There was no room for shock.The whole week I had prepared myself for this. I did not let my hands tremble as I accepted the envelope. I told myself I was receiving something that was weightless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man left earlier than I expected. I did not like the idea that he felt it was only proper to leave me to in private. He did not understand that there was no grief. My son and I had not spoken to each other for many years. Unlike his mother, I had refused to visit him in prison. I would have opened the envelope right in front of the man if he had stayed. I would have done it calmly, and when I am done, I will look at him straight in the eyes and say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the man would be mistaken if he had thought my actions were calm. Because calmness meant that I was placing my feelings under control. But as I have said, I had no more feelings anymore. It was not calmness, but numbness. Very early on I had decided that everything that was happening was as a result of fate. It was fate that would hold my son up like a puppet from a rope, and it was also fate that would move my hands, also like a puppet, to tear the edge of an envelope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the envelope was a letter. There was also my son's pink identity card. I put the letter to one side and stared hard at the I/C. So this was what a dead man looked like. There were shadows under his eyes. There was something far away in his expression, a face not prepared for the snap of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was my name too. Separated from his by the word 'Bin'(1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country of birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the back, his I/C number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what absorbed me the most was a little hole that had been punched in his I/C. It was there to say that the I/C could no longer be used. To show someone an I/C like this, you would have to place your finger and thumb over the hole, praying that nobody would notice that you are holding something that has been damaged. I suddenly saw my son holding the I/C in this way, trying to pass himself off as someone who was still alive. It was just the sort of lying thing that I could expect from him. I imagined him doing it with that crooked smile on his face, the smile he&lt;br /&gt;always used to convince us that he would change, that he was listening, that everything would turn out all right. And I became angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My anger turned towards the person who had punched the hole. I had seen the way a credit card is destroyed, with a big pair of scissors slicing it into two halves. Why couldn't they do the same with this I/C? Why this clean, straightforward hole? I felt my anger burn, first on my skin, through the flesh, like a droplet of acid, right into my bones. My son was no more. I saw a series of circles, perfect circles... the outline of a playground, the stone table under our block, the noose tightening around his neck, the shape of his mouth when he was still a baby, shrinking to the size of the hole. It is an opening through which I feel my body leaking, drop by drop, until the day I join my son on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(from Alfian Sa'at, 'the hole')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(1)Bin: 'son of' in Arabic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116982829378186410?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116982829378186410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116982829378186410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116982829378186410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116982829378186410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2007/01/hole.html' title='the hole'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116559586143761298</id><published>2006-12-12T06:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:51:18.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KIMO WIMO</title><content type='html'>I went for a KCsailing gathering at Cherie's house on Friday. It was to celebrate Christmas, Ms Lau's birthday and Kim's farewell. We had gifts exchange and I got a really cute, pink cup from Shu Neng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the eating, talking and exchanging of gifts, we went up to Cherie's movie room to watch the video of us playing canoe polo at Big Splash the other time. Then, Cherie gave a speech and anyone else who wanted to say something could just voice it out. It was like an appreciation session. I shared to Kim that the reason why I came back to sailing was because she was going to be the coach again. I knew her since Primary 4 when I was in KC Primary where I joined sailing as my CCA. Kim shared something about me which was when I ALMOST cried. But I held it back. Then I hugged her. And yup =) That's it. That was the last time we were going to see her before she leaves for Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year is the first year I'll be racing for my secondary school (because I've been slacking the past 2 years). And the first year I'll be racing on the byte, Kim has to go! Noooooooooooooo...... Haha. I've progressed from calling her Aunty Kim, to Ms Kim and now to Kim. She saw me when I was really tiny and super tanned and now to still tiny but not so tiny. Haha. Yup I'll miss her LIKE CRAZY! Alright, I've got to go drown myself in tears now. WAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116559586143761298?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116559586143761298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116559586143761298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116559586143761298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116559586143761298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/12/kimo-wimo.html' title='KIMO WIMO'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116464523029054794</id><published>2006-11-28T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T00:33:50.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreadful...</title><content type='html'>I just got a haircut!!!!!!!! I don't really like it though. It's just OKAY.. Nothing beyond that. At first it looked really nice. But the hairdresser continued cutting and cutting and CUTTING! NOW I'M JUST OKAY WITH IT! Haha. Ok, ok.. I know I'm making a lot of noise here. But who cares. My hair is gonna grow back. SO... Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh gosh. I've got to go pack my bag for camp now. I'll be gone for 3 days! I'm so depressed! Because I can't go for the zone workshop =(&lt;br /&gt;It's so saddening. But oh well.. The camp is compulsory. So, Boooooooooooooooooooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ONE MORE THING!&lt;br /&gt;I will not be in Singapore for Christmas! Why?! Because I'll be in China. No workshop, no Christmas and no Thanksgiving =(&lt;br /&gt;And plus, I've gotta go for an INJECTION!!! To prevent myself from birdflu!! If you're wondering what actually scares me... Yes, it's injections. I hate it, dread it, despise it and wish not to have it!! Honestly, I'd rather not go to China anymore. Thanks to the stupid injection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116464523029054794?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116464523029054794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116464523029054794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116464523029054794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116464523029054794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/11/dreadful.html' title='Dreadful...'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116405054950155892</id><published>2006-11-21T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T03:22:30.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING race</title><content type='html'>I had a really fun day yesterday (19/11/06)! My sub-zone was playing the Amazing Race. My team members were Sherman, Zachary, Douglas and Alicia. Oh man! I keep mixing Sherman and Zachary up! They just look so alike. Haha. And they both kept on confusing me because they knew that I kept mixing them up! Sherman kept saying that he was Zach! Ugh those two boys!! Haha. But anyways, they were great! All my team members were great! You guys were amazing! I seriously thought that we wouldn't even have a chance of winning because we were the second last team at the 5th station. And because the last team which we were supposed to compete with was too slow, we had to skip that station and move on to the last station. And guess what?! We were the last to be there! Then, it came to announcing the top 4 teams. As the teams were being called out, "A_, A_, A_, and last but not least...."Although I really knew that there wasn't a chance, I just kept mouthing my group's name"b2..b2..b2..b2..b2.." And guess what?!! "..... B2!" I was like, "OH-MY-GOSH!" Seriously, I just stood there and stared at my group members while they too were staring back at me. Haha. The top 4 teams then had to do their group cheer. Ours went like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who's gonna win!&lt;br /&gt;B2! B2!&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna win!&lt;br /&gt;B2! B2!&lt;br /&gt;Go..............B2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go B2.. Go B2.. Go, Go, Go B2...(with our butts and hands going round)&lt;br /&gt;Go..............B2!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherman looked so cute doing the actions =) And Lucas kept making us do it over and over again. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And so....................The $60 Swenson voucher goes to..............................B2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you. I was so shocked.. But happy =D&lt;br /&gt;Then I told Alicia. "Slow and steady wins the race." Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Well, because after the food game, we had to go to the 4th station which involved running. And as a result, my members were too tired to run after that station. So I just let them walk. And when we arrived at the 5th station, Douglas threw up. Poor chap. First he had diarrhoea, then he puked. So yeah, we just walked all the way. And yup. SLOW AND STEADY WINS THE RACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark 10:31&lt;br /&gt;"But many who are first will be last, and the last first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. We had a memory verse which was the last station. And our verse was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 28:13&lt;br /&gt;And the LORD will make you the head and not the tail; you shall be above only, and not be beneath, if you heed the commandments of the LORD your God, which I command you today, and are careful to observe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an encouragement eh? Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116405054950155892?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116405054950155892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116405054950155892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116405054950155892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116405054950155892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/11/amazing-race.html' title='AMAZING race'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116341508622312358</id><published>2006-11-14T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T03:03:12.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stripeyyyyy......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/Untitled-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanna know how this picture came about?? Ok. STOP LAUGHING! I know it's funny. My friend was shopping online and she asked me for my opinion on whether she should get certain tops or not. And so as I was helping her to choose, I came across that brown striped top (in the picture) and I thought it was really nice. BUT I didn't know whether it would look nice on me. Sooo...... I decided to "try it on". Haha. I used photoshop, and TA-DAH! My master piece. Haha. I decided to buy the top but guess what?! It didn't have my size!!! Noooooooooooooo.....! After all my effort, it didn't have my size! I am so depressed. Haha. Ohh anyways, the word "Bo-do" was written by my brother. How nice of him huh? Thanks a lot. Now laugh all you want. I'm off! BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116341508622312358?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116341508622312358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116341508622312358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116341508622312358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116341508622312358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/11/stripeyyyyy.html' title='Stripeyyyyy......'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116213300747682587</id><published>2006-10-31T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T17:44:03.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Promotion WILL come!</title><content type='html'>Last wednesday, I received the news from my friend that I received my BLUE FORM!!!! Getting the blue form means that I am definitely going to Sec 4. You wouldn't know how happy I am now!! Haha. I seriously thought that I had a chance of retaining because most of us, even though we passed our end-of-year papers, knew that our mid-year papers would still pull our marks down. And plus! My teachers kept making us feel more nervous. They said that they could retain as many people if they want to, as long as we do not pass the required amount of subjects. Those who didn't get the form would either advance or retain. 22 of us, which is about half my class, managed to get the blue form and I really don't know why I'm one of them. There were so many other people who should have gotten it but didn't. So then, I reminded myself again that God is great and that as long as you trust in Him, He will not fail you or let you down. So yup! All glory goes to Him for my promotion. Without His grace, I might not have made it. PTL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Psalm 37:23-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The steps of a good man are ordered by the LORD, and He delights in his way. Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down; for the LORD upholds him with His hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116213300747682587?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116213300747682587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116213300747682587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116213300747682587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116213300747682587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/10/your-promotion-will-come.html' title='Your Promotion WILL come!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116188837036236321</id><published>2006-10-27T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T02:46:10.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good job Adam! We both updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can't say I didn't. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116188837036236321?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116188837036236321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116188837036236321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116188837036236321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116188837036236321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/10/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116110516602876178</id><published>2006-10-18T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T01:12:46.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He said, "I love you."</title><content type='html'>Alone in my room,&lt;br /&gt;We had our little conversation.&lt;br /&gt;I was enjoying the attention.&lt;br /&gt;Then, He &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kissed&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;He carressed me&lt;br /&gt;in His warm, tender arms.&lt;br /&gt;My hair was standing&lt;br /&gt;But I knew His love was true.&lt;br /&gt;I left myself crying on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew someone else was watching.&lt;br /&gt;he was angry.&lt;br /&gt;And jealous.&lt;br /&gt;A cold shiver ran up my spine.&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid that he would torture me again.&lt;br /&gt;I trembled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But He was with me.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that that someone else&lt;br /&gt;couldn't touch me.&lt;br /&gt;Still, I felt inferior,&lt;br /&gt;lost, and afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will he torture me again?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;But I was reassured.&lt;br /&gt;My love was with me.&lt;br /&gt;He protected me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;With His life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116110516602876178?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116110516602876178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116110516602876178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116110516602876178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116110516602876178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/10/he-said-i-love-you.html' title='He said, &quot;I love you.&quot;'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116012458023595335</id><published>2006-10-07T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T16:49:40.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way Through The Woods</title><content type='html'>They shut the road through the woods&lt;br /&gt;Seventy years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Weather and rain have undone it again.&lt;br /&gt;And now you would never know&lt;br /&gt;There was once a road through the woods&lt;br /&gt;Before they planted trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is underneath the coppice and heath&lt;br /&gt;And the thin anemones.&lt;br /&gt;Only the keeper sees&lt;br /&gt;That, where the ring-dove broods,&lt;br /&gt;And the badgers roll at ease,&lt;br /&gt;There was once a road through the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, if you enter the woods&lt;br /&gt;Of a summer evening late,&lt;br /&gt;When the night-air cools on the trout-ringed pools&lt;br /&gt;Where the otter whistles his mate,&lt;br /&gt;(They fear not men in the woods,&lt;br /&gt;Because they see so few.)&lt;br /&gt;You will hear the beat of a horse's feet,&lt;br /&gt;And the swish of a skirt in the dew,&lt;br /&gt;Steadily cantering through&lt;br /&gt;The misty solitudes,&lt;br /&gt;As though they perfectly knew&lt;br /&gt;The old lost road through the woods . . .&lt;br /&gt;But there is no road through the woods,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                                &lt;em&gt;Rudyard Kipling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116012458023595335?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116012458023595335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116012458023595335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116012458023595335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116012458023595335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/10/way-through-woods.html' title='The Way Through The Woods'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-116012008929954890</id><published>2006-10-06T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T15:37:03.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YIPPIE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ART'S OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M FREE!! WOOT!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-116012008929954890?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/116012008929954890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=116012008929954890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116012008929954890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/116012008929954890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/10/yippie.html' title='YIPPIE!!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115885921679612707</id><published>2006-09-22T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T14:14:04.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good English? Bad English?</title><content type='html'>It's amazing how some people can speak such good English and yet some speak in a language which they THINK is English, but actually sounds like some 'alienated' language. It really is amazing.. and funny. This post may sound mean but I just got to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached my house last night, I saw a missed call on my phone and so I messaged the person who called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi sorry. May i know who called&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;The person replied, saying, "&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm sorry to,hai...What is your name&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Who's this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You name is angeline,my name is rigo...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Were you the guy at macs just now?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Nating...I thing i wrong,i'm sorry so much,i do your fon namber in my fon.Bye...Pls delet my namber fon,u n i,i thing...U my fren becouse i wan't to do to spake in english langaue.Becouse i dot know spake in englis langaue.Khent u spake in malay?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huh? i'm sorry. I can't understand what you're saying. But i don't speak malay. Do i know you? How did you get my number?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I get your number fon?I don't know...Becouse to day i take my fon,i thing you fren cange fon andend daear put your namber fon to this is my fon,your namber fon have in my fon i dont know,becouse my fon i buye to day,i'm sorry so much becous i thing u dont know what's i spake.I m sorry becouse i dont know spake in english langaue,few..Have,u hate me?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I didn't reply. I couldn't understand a thing he was saying.. Haha. Anyway, everything here, I copied word for word. So yup=) laugh while you can.. Or deprive yourself of laughter. I know you want to laugh, so just LAUGH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115885921679612707?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115885921679612707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115885921679612707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115885921679612707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115885921679612707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-english-bad-english.html' title='Good English? Bad English?'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115877034750000476</id><published>2006-09-21T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T01:42:36.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch It.</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to post up about the many things that has been going on, but my post has pictures that have yet to be uploaded. And due to some problems with my computer, I can't upload them. So for now, let me tell you a story. A story which doesn't need a picture to be posted up, but instead to be painted out and imagined in your own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is about "The Tyrant Who Became A Just Ruler".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In olden times there lived a King, who was so cruel and unjust towards his subjects that he was always called The Tyrant. So heartless was he that his people used to pray night and day that they might have a new king. One day, much to their surprise, he called his people together and said to them,-&lt;br /&gt;"My dear subjects, the days of my tyranny are over. Henceforth you shall live in peace and happiness, for I have decided to try to rule henceforth justly and well."&lt;br /&gt;The King kept his word so well that soon he was known throughout the land as The Just King. By and by one of his favourites came to him and said,-&lt;br /&gt;"Your Majesty, I beg of you to tell me how it was that you had this change of heart towards your people?"&lt;br /&gt;And the King replied,-&lt;br /&gt;"As I was galloping through the forests one afternoon, I caught sight of a hound chasing a fox. The fox escaped into his hole, but not until he had been bitten by the dog so badly that he would be lame for life. The hound, returning home, met a man who threw a stone at him, which broke his leg. The man had not gone far when a horse kicked him and broke his leg. And the horse, starting to run, fell into a hole and resolved to change my rule. 'For surely,' I said to myself, 'he who doeth evil will sooner or later be overtaken by evil.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. This story sounds so..Cheesy. But anyway, it's the message that is being brought forth that counts. "He who doeth evil will sooner or later be overtaken by evil." You know, even things like laughing at a person or criticising something about a person is also counted as evil. I do admit I unconciously do it sometimes or even intentionally, but everyone is not perfect, and that's why we have so much to learn. You may do something wrong even without noticing. It's natural. But just think before you say something. Watch your tongue and watch your own actions. Guard your heart, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;for the arrogant cannot stand in His presence; He hates all who does wrong. He destroys those who tell lies; bloodthirsty and deceitful men the LORD abhors. If you are angry, DO NOT sin. Meditate within your heart, and be still&lt;/span&gt; (Psalms 5:5-6, Psalms 4:4). Just always remember that God will relieve you in your times of distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE JOY OF THE LORD IS MY STRENGTH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115877034750000476?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115877034750000476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115877034750000476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115877034750000476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115877034750000476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/09/watch-it.html' title='Watch It.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115736600047211661</id><published>2006-09-05T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T00:38:59.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respects to Crocodile Hunter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/060903_irwin_hmed_10p.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/060903_irwin_hmed_10p.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/steve%20irwin.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/steve%20irwin.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAIRNS, Australia - Steve Irwin, the hugely popular Australian television personality and environmentalist known as the "Crocodile Hunter," was killed Monday by a stingray during a diving expedition. He was 44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irwin was filming an underwater documentary on the Great Barrier Reef in northeastern Queensland state when he was stung, Sydney's The Daily Telegraph newspaper reported on its Web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He collapsed at Batt Reef, near Low Isle and the resort town of Port Douglas, Queensland state police said in a statement. Port Douglas is about 1,260 miles north of Brisbane, the state capital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rescue helicopter rushed to the scene but Irwin had died, the statement said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queensland ambulance service spokesman Bob Hamil confirmed that a diver had been killed by a stingray off Lowe Isles Reef and said cause of death appeared to be a "stingray strike to the chest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irwin was famous for his enthusiasm for wildlife and his catchword "Crikey!" in his television program "Crocodile Hunter," which was first broadcast in Australia in 1992 and has aired around the world on the Discovery channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He rode his image into a feature film, and developed the Australia Zoo as a tourist attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The world has lost a great wildlife icon, a passionate conservationist and one of the proudest dads on the planet,” John Stainton, Irwin’s friend and producer, said in the statement. “He died doing what he loves best and left this world in a happy and peaceful state of mind. Crocs Rule!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115736600047211661?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115736600047211661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115736600047211661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115736600047211661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115736600047211661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/09/respects-to-crocodile-hunter.html' title='Respects to Crocodile Hunter'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115729939915094125</id><published>2006-09-05T06:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T15:36:14.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Settlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Oh yes. The XIAOs and the LOWs went to Settlers last Monday to have their last dinner with one of the LOWs, Adam. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a really fun place and it's the first time I've ever stayed in a cafe for so long. We stayed for a total of about 4hrs and 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK! Pictures, pictures, pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game #1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/Re-exposure%20of%20haha%20096.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Come On. Tell me who's the winner of the Pig Pile! XIAO EN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;What can I say.. I rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Game #2:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/haha%20098.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20098.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/haha%20106.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20106.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/haha%20100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Game #3:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/haha%20113.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20113.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Game #4:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20114.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Game #5:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20117.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20129.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The destructor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/haha%20131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dominos!! We were bored.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Game #6:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/haha%20135.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20135.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shuffle shuffle shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/haha%20137.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;DING!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/Funny.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/Funny.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My sis' creation. WOW........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115729939915094125?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115729939915094125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115729939915094125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115729939915094125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115729939915094125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/09/settlers.html' title='Settlers'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115701260345131652</id><published>2006-09-04T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:38:26.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE ART!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally I've got the time to blog again. I've been so busy with school work and exams. ART!! I love it and yet hate it at the same time. I guess all you arty farty people know what I mean. Like what my sis just reminded me, "No wonder people say, " It's the passion that keeps one going.""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update of my life this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, my first 4 periods in school were Art. We were learning how to use photoshop. Although I already know how to use Photoshop, but I didn't know how to use EVERYTHING in Photoshop. I knew the main stuff, but I didn't know there were so many other tools I could use to make lots of other effects. So anyhow, it's still a good course and I learnt a lot out of it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to Monday.. I was doing my CA3 assignment. I was only left with the background to do and so I went to look for brushes on the net. I spent a lot of time (about one hour I guess) looking for suitable brushes. I finally found the brushes I liked and as I was downloading them, the whole computer restarted. I HATE THE SCHOOL'S COMPUTERS!! I was so pissed off because that wasn't the first time it restarted on its own. Last Monday, when I was having Art, I was trying to clean off the background of a picture. I took about one hour to clean off the background because I had to try to differentiate the hair from the background as both are black. Haha. And guess what?! When I was almost done, the computer restarted!! Urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So because of that, I had to stay back after school to try to complete it. This time, I got my brushes and I started working on my background. When I was more than halfway done with my background, guess what!!!!!!!! The stupid school comp hanged! I started screaming in the comp lab. Haha. It was so irritating okay! So because I ran out of time, i had to do it at home in order to hand it in by wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the school comp, now mine. URGH!! So irritating. My comp was lagging like mad and because I had to finish it that night, I did it till 5 in the morning. Because of that, I was late for school!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the stupid art piece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/final%20piece%20RBG.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/final%20piece%20RBG.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115701260345131652?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115701260345131652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115701260345131652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115701260345131652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115701260345131652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-hate-art.html' title='I HATE ART!!!!!!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115600902940983173</id><published>2006-08-20T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:37:09.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm COOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nq.php?im"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/nq.php?val=9522" alt="I am nerdier than 7% of all people. Are you nerdier? Click here to find out!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115600902940983173?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115600902940983173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115600902940983173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115600902940983173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115600902940983173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-cool.html' title='I&apos;m COOL.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115479530961294487</id><published>2006-08-06T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T00:28:29.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my friend, Gabriel</title><content type='html'>I realised that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good learner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good listener...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good back spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; a good neighbour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good leader...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good member...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good son...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good nephew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good grandson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good believer of Christ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are NOT in a total mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jesus loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so does everyone around you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115479530961294487?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115479530961294487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115479530961294487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115479530961294487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115479530961294487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/08/for-my-friend-gabriel.html' title='For my friend, Gabriel'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115278876833560014</id><published>2006-07-14T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:06:08.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Cup Champs of 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 428px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="375" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/400/italy.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115278876833560014?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115278876833560014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115278876833560014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115278876833560014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115278876833560014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/07/world-cup-champs-of-2006.html' title='The World Cup Champs of 2006'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115278570075519215</id><published>2006-07-14T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:19:32.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy, The World Cup Champions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;GO ENGLAND!!!&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;p&gt;&lt;p&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;*Sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;France lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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;I went to Ivan's church on Sunday night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to support him and also to watch SOCCER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeeeeee =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;Praise and Worship was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought that it was so cute seeing Ivan bouncing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;up and down on the stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's a little different from my church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But WHO CARES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The presence of God was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hunger for God to move was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What does this show?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It doesn't matter where you are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or which church you're in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are all part of the body of Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And God WILL move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;They sang worship even though they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there to watch the World Cup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But like what their Pastor (i think) said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Even though we're here just to watch soccer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it says in the Bible that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we should sing praises to God no matter where we are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and no matter what time it is."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;After the whole session,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was a satay bbq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was walking in the midst of the crowd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw one of my school mate, Elizabeth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She belonged to that church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT A COINCIDENCE! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't expect to see anyone else I knew there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;And so we went back into the hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They played us a video on some of the soccer players&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how God was the ones who helped them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through their years of playing soccer and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being in the World Cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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;And now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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;The moment we all awaited for..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WORLD CUP FINALS 2006!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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;Ok. I admit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did doze off at some parts of the 1st half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh... =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;I was so happy when France scored the goal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Italy just had to break it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They scored a goal too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;When it came to half-time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had my chance to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But.. No one woke me up when the 2nd half started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And guess when I woke up!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just after Zidane did his head-butt on Materazzi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHHHHH!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISSED IT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&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;He should have controlled himself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until after the whole game was over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;France could have stand a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if they had Zidane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zidane was a penalty taker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if he was there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he could have made a difference in the shootout.&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;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The papers say that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zidane is a brilliant player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He could have been remembered for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zidane's head-butt will be what he is remembered for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of his wonderful play.&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;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I totally disagree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes. I will remember Zidane for the head-butt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he did on Materazzi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the thing about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I will remember the most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be that he was a wonderful and brilliant player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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;Zidane. Oh, Zidane... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU STILL ROCK MY SOCCER WORLD!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;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;p&gt;&lt;p&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;&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;Here's some pics! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Waiting for a cab to go to Ivan's church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;In the cab.. I'm so EXCITED!!!! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5718.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That's me sleeping. Heeeeeee... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Shhhhhh......... Don't tell anyone. Ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5720.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115278570075519215?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115278570075519215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115278570075519215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115278570075519215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115278570075519215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/07/italy-world-cup-champions.html' title='Italy, The World Cup Champions.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115278586221389286</id><published>2006-07-14T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:14:11.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat and The Guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was watching Pirates of the Caribbean on Channel 5,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and playing my guitar at the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...when a cat came to my door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sat down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and listened to me play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was sooooooo CUTE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided to go closer to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But as what most other cats would do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RUN AWAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cat ran down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought that maybe if I continued to play,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it would come back.&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;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I played. And played. And PLAYED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But still there was no sign of the cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided to go down to look for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went down with my photographer (my sis).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found the cat one level down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't want to scare it away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I sat on the steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and started playing the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5698.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After playing for a while,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cat fell asleep!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/IMG_5700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, I decided to go closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dumb enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cat woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I sat at the bottom of the steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and started playing again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spot the CAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found it? Found it??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_5701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115278586221389286?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115278586221389286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115278586221389286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115278586221389286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115278586221389286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/07/cat-and-guitar.html' title='The Cat and The Guitar'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115183335308760046</id><published>2006-07-03T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T17:42:33.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup Disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;England v Portugal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loser? : Winner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brazil v France&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loser? : Winner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my goodness!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brazil didn't even get into the Semi-finals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is sooooooooo wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you see the looks on those English when they lost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you see the look on my poor David Beckham's face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most importantly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you see the look on my poor Joe Cole's face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhh! I'm so sad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's okay England. I still support you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See you in 4 years time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's time for Beckham and J. Cole have a good night's sleep anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor J. Cole's eyebags are so big, he looks like he got punched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahh.. My poor Joe Cole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Oh by the way, Cheryl Tweedy is so PRETTY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is H-O-T, HOT!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115183335308760046?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115183335308760046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115183335308760046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115183335308760046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115183335308760046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/07/world-cup-disaster.html' title='World Cup Disaster'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115108527525180807</id><published>2006-06-24T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T12:16:50.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm walking on Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Me, Swee and Su Ting went to SENTOSA yesterday. I haven't been there in like ages. Heh. Watch me swim to another island!!!! Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20014%20edited.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20015%20edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the bus on our way back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The 1-legged and the 3-legged monsters. RARR!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What happened to the "No food and drinks allowed" sign??&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The culprits in action:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/sentosa%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Better give them a fine!! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115108527525180807?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115108527525180807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115108527525180807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115108527525180807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115108527525180807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-walking-on-sunshine.html' title='I&apos;m walking on Sunshine'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-115030335176878194</id><published>2006-06-15T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:53:51.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Planning Of Today Determines My Performance Of Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was just reading through some of my previous daily success keys and I came across this entry which really struck me. As you will read, that opportunities WILL come to all. But only those who are ready can recognize the opportunity when it comes and will be ready to accept that opportunity. What will become of me if I don't plan for my tomorrow? Or if I make a wrong choice or decision that will cause my walk with God to go the wrong way? You may say "I have already made plans for my future." But ask yourself, "Am I making the right choices? Is this what God really wants in my life?" &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The choices you make today will determine your tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Planning Of Today Determines My Performance Of Tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Understanding this principle is vital to the future progress of our lives. There are many who are unhappy in life because they're not where they would like to be. There are others experiencing great joy because they are reaping the rewards of the life they have planned. There are far too many believers who reject the interval of time when God is attempting to lay the groundwork and develop their character. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This season of planning is necessary to qualify them for what God desires for them to accomplish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We cannot afford to neglect to plan for our future.&lt;/span&gt; What type of builder would attempt to build a skyscraper without first having a blueprint? Why is it any different when building a life? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God wants to bring all of us a great future, but only those who plan will ever experience it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Although opportunity may come to all, only those who have readied themselves can recognize the opportunity when it comes. Develop a plan for attaining the future you desire. It is time to get ready for the future that you have planned for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Proverbs 21:5 (NLT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Good planning and hard work lead to prosperity, but hasty shortcuts lead to poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Proverbs 21:5 (NKJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The plans of the diligent lead surely to plenty, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ut those of everyone who is hasty, sure to poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-115030335176878194?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/115030335176878194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=115030335176878194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115030335176878194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/115030335176878194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/06/planning-of-today-determines-my.html' title='The Planning Of Today Determines My Performance Of Tomorrow.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114935459601401952</id><published>2006-06-13T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T00:31:11.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerge 2006</title><content type='html'>Ok. This post should be up a long time ago. Anyways, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night was our POS performance. I'm so depressed because, out of all the stunts I was supposed to do, I didn't manage to complete my hitch. That was the only stunt, that I really, really, REALLY didn't wanna screw up in. But well, it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 2 sessions on the second day. I served for session 3. PRAISE THE LORD! I was thinking about where I would be serving that night. Then I got the message that I would be serving in Charlie. I was so happy. Haha. Finally, not Alpha, not Echo and not traffic. I'm not saying that it's bad serving there. In fact, I do enjoy serving in those areas. But it's just that I've been serving only in those 3 areas since the day we moved to EXPO. So yup! I was so happy. And guess what?! Not only was I serving in Charlie, I was positioned to serve in CA02. That's where the pastors and leaders sit in! Haha. Praise the Lord!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that night, Kelly Poon, Jun Yang and Taufik came to our church to perform! I was so surprised! Well, everyone was. Haha. Heard from pastor that all 3 of them said that they have never seen anything or been to anywhere like this before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 3rd day, SUN and her manager Yellow came! I went up to the stage with Swee. I passed her a teddy bear and Swee passed her a balloon in the shape of a flower. Written on it was "You're special". SUN gave both of us a hug!!! Haha. We all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After service, me and my sis had to rush home because it was our MUMMY's birthday!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUM&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, the last day of EMERGE. No doubts that that night ended with a loud bang! There was a performance by the Strikeforce team, dance, and our very beloved....... SUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What more?!! Milk who used to be from the pop band "ENERGY" came with her! They performed a song together, "881. Loneliness", from SUN's latest album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, the time which all the students were waiting for and feeling so anxious about.... the RESULTS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the secondary clusters:&lt;br /&gt;1st. South&lt;br /&gt;2nd. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;East&lt;/span&gt; Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;3rd. North&lt;br /&gt;4th. West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tertiary clusters:&lt;br /&gt;1st. SIM/SMU&lt;br /&gt;(can't remember the rest) I'll update if i can remember =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything ended, my zone gathered together to take a zone photo. Wow! I didn't know so many people from the zone! It's so big now!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, EMERGE 2006 was a great success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something wrong with blogger. So I can't upload the pictures. Never mind. Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114935459601401952?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114935459601401952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114935459601401952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114935459601401952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114935459601401952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/06/emerge-2006.html' title='Emerge 2006'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114987158491753735</id><published>2006-06-10T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T00:46:24.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Was life nothing more than a storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that constantly washed away what had been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there only a moment before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and left behind something barren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and unrecognizable?&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/9241056-114987158491753735?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114987158491753735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114987158491753735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114987158491753735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114987158491753735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/06/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114961539097820838</id><published>2006-06-07T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:36:30.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's The Man</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to watch "She's The Man" with Swee, Lucas, GJ, Shawn and his sister. Nice show. Should watch. Haha. It's funny. Really. Then we went to eat at Pastamania. Me and Swee went to Heeren after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were waiting for a bus, something funny happened. Shhhh.... Swee, it's our secret. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114961539097820838?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114961539097820838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114961539097820838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114961539097820838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114961539097820838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/06/shes-man.html' title='She&apos;s The Man'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114934555690766560</id><published>2006-06-04T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T22:59:55.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take all of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take all of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I give You my all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For all of You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Move in Your power&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Open the heavens Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today&lt;p&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;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I give You my all in exchange for all of You.&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/9241056-114934555690766560?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114934555690766560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114934555690766560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114934555690766560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114934555690766560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/06/take-all-of-me.html' title='Take all of me'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114882677524805860</id><published>2006-05-29T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T22:32:55.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Men</title><content type='html'>Watched X-Men last night with some peeps. It was great! I love Storm! Why? Because she's so pretty! Haha. I love her hair. Oh, and her white eye thing is like so cool. Haha. She's so HOT!! Jean Grey just looks freaky when her veins starts popping out and her eye looks damn freaky. Haha. Ok. I'm lazy. So that's all i'm gonna say. Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114882677524805860?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114882677524805860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114882677524805860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114882677524805860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114882677524805860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/05/x-men.html' title='X-Men'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114866185841867916</id><published>2006-05-27T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T00:44:18.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semi-finals</title><content type='html'>It was the Spelling Bee semi-finals yesterday. Let's just get straight to the point. I didn't make it in to the finals. Honestly, I don't exactly know how I felt after I was asked to leave the room. Mixed emotions just started filling me up. Sad and disappointed because I didn't make it to the finals. Sorry E316. And for all those sleepless nights.. Gosh. Just look at my eye bags and my dark rings. Haha. But hey! Looking on the bright side, I don't have to learn another 1000 words and no more sleepless nights!!! Because I didn't know whether I was happy or sad, so I just laughed. Haha. Anyways, even though I didn't get into the finals, I sure did learn a lot of new words. Bet you've never even seen most of the words before! Haha. E.g. hoick, kaolin, laissez-faire, legerdemain... and the list just goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I left the room, I waited for the tertiary students to be released. I was just walking to and fro the cafe, hoping that I wouldn't see my sister walk out. But when the crowd begin to walk out.. ahh my sister was amongst them. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to the coffee shop where all the East Cluster POS members were at. While I was eating, Bevan was taking a video of me. I saw him holding his phone in front of me. But I just thought "Oh. Maybe he's just messaging." So I just ignored him. After that, he took a video of swee min too. Then Joelle and Vanessa started laughing. And swee was like "Ahh! You're taking a video of me?!" Bevan just smiled. When my brain started functioning again, I realised that Bevan was taking a video of me eating just now and so I screamed. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114866185841867916?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114866185841867916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114866185841867916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114866185841867916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114866185841867916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/05/semi-finals.html' title='Semi-finals'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114849341391053936</id><published>2006-05-25T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T01:56:53.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spelling bee</title><content type='html'>I HATE SPELLING BEE!!!!!! Haha. It's so stressful. I think I'm gonna be bald soon because I'm pulling all my hair out. The semi-finals is tomorrow and guess what? I'm only at number 140. God help me!! Haha. Guess i won't be sleeping tonight.. So ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114849341391053936?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114849341391053936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114849341391053936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114849341391053936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114849341391053936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/05/spelling-bee.html' title='spelling bee'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114786265728993711</id><published>2006-05-18T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:19:22.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woot! The exams are OVER!</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. This post should be up like a long time ago. But my comp was down. So yeah. Couldn't. It was my chem paper last Thursday. And was also the LAST DAY OF EXAMS. Woohoo... Haha. URGH this is so irritating because the exclamation mark key is not working. Haha. Well anyways.. I'M FREE. FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year without fail, on the last day of exams, me, Tara, Kat, Nat and Clarissa would rent some DVDs and we'd watch it at Clarissa's house. And that Thursday was of no exception. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we went to Parkway because Tara had to buy some potted plant for her mum. Then Tara had to rush back to school for a meeting which would last till about 11.30am, which meant that we had quite a lot of time to kill. Clarissa was craving for Mcdonald's Hotcakes. So we waited for a bus to go to Siglap, and only came to realise after about 5 - 10 mins that there was no bus from Parkway to Siglap. How smart were we? Haha. We only had about 15mins left before breakfast time was over. So we took a cab down to Siglap Macs and we reached in time for BREAKFAST. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but the place was invaded by Chai Chee Secondary's boys. Haha. Ahhhh........ just realised that I haven't stepped in that place for so long. The last time I stepped in there was last year?? Miss that place. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. we decided to go choose the DVDs first without Tara. As usual, we chose horror movies and we knew that Tara didn't really like watching them (but she would still watch it anyway. haha). We picked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hide and Seek"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/hide%20and%20seek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"The Dark".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/the%20dark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We wanted to watch "Saw" but it was M18. Then Nat recommended a love story:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Crazy/Beautiful".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/crazy%20beautiful.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we rented the 3 DVDs and we went to Cold Storage to get some tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't really buy "tidbits" actually. Haha. We bought grapes, Campbell soup, apple juice and chips. Sounds more like a feast to me than "tidbits". Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh anyway, the movie "The Dark" sucked. The ending was rubbish. Haha. None of us got it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114786265728993711?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114786265728993711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114786265728993711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114786265728993711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114786265728993711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/05/woot-exams-are-over.html' title='Woot! The exams are OVER!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114710348560161922</id><published>2006-05-09T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T23:51:25.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies movies movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh. there are so many nice movies this month. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna watch:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;m:i:III&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the da vinci code&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take the lead (but i think it's over already)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when a stranger calls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eight below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poseidon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114710348560161922?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114710348560161922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114710348560161922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114710348560161922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114710348560161922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/05/movies-movies-movies.html' title='movies movies movies'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114681579315248786</id><published>2006-05-06T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T00:57:50.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>studying hard =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;whheeeeee.. i got my hair cut last saturday. finally. haha. and i'm finally blogging too.. heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is some of my hair.. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4623.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more of my hair... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and LOTS of my hair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and TAADAA. the results. heh.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4654.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4668.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after the haircut, i went to study with my friend at macs..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that's bernie STUDYING. haha.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4625.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that's me. i look like some pontianak. bernie.. you're a bad photographer. heh.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4645.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look at our table.. it's OH-SO-MESSY&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4649.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4650.7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;getting messier..&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4652.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and messier... ...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4651.7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and... ... MESSIER. haha.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;watch my photography skills. &lt;p align="center"&gt;it's not that nice, &lt;p align="center"&gt;but it's nicer than.. ehhem........ &lt;p align="center"&gt;bernie's... hahaha.. &lt;p align="center"&gt;(she's so gonna kill me when she sees this =P) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;doesn't look like bernie's hand at all. heh.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4626.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4627.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4683.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4689.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_4686.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114681579315248786?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114681579315248786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114681579315248786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114681579315248786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114681579315248786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/05/studying-hard-p.html' title='studying hard =P'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114459584683922829</id><published>2006-04-10T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:14:06.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Man</title><content type='html'>Met Ivan and his friend outside Cine today. He was there to watch a movie. So, me, my sis and Adam, decided to go watch the movie together with Ivan and 2 of his friends. The show was AWESOME. Haha. We watched "Inside Man"&lt;inside&gt;. It's about these 4 robbers robbing a bank. I LOVE the chief robber. Haha. Not because he's cute or anything, but because he's SO NICE. Haha. The stuff he does is just so cute. Gotta watch it yourself and maybe you'll know what I mean. Haha. He doesn't wanna kill anyone at all. He just wants the stuff he came for. SO NICE RIGHT??? Haha. I don't mind watching the show again. AHHHHHH. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114459584683922829?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114459584683922829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114459584683922829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114459584683922829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114459584683922829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/04/inside-man.html' title='Inside Man'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114294786948700343</id><published>2006-03-22T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T21:31:09.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>working hand-in-hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/Untitled-2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/Untitled-2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/Untitled-4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/Untitled-4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my sis's creation!! cool huh?! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114294786948700343?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114294786948700343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114294786948700343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114294786948700343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114294786948700343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/03/working-hand-in-hand.html' title='working hand-in-hand'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114278492186991749</id><published>2006-03-20T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T19:03:27.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from me to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;got this from an email: &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Never frown when you are sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause you never know who is falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;with your &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGRY&lt;/span&gt; if you must,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then get &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Don't cry because it's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;because it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________________________ &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If one day... &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;If one day you feel like crying.. call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I don't promise that I will make you laugh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But I can cry with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;If one day you want to run away - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Don't be afraid to call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I don't promise to ask you to stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But I can run with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;If one day you don't want to listen to anyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I promise to be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And i promise to be very quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But if one day you call..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And there is no answer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Come fast to see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Perhaps I need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#b70c62;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CD1E75;"&gt;_____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#b70c62;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CD1E75;"&gt;My Oath To You..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When you are sad ... I will dry your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When you are scared ... I will comfort your fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When you are worried ... I will give you hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When you are confused ... I will help you cope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And when you are lost ... And can't see the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I shall be your beacon ... Shining ever so bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This is my oath ... I pledge till the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why you may ask ... Because you are my friend&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/9241056-114278492186991749?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114278492186991749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114278492186991749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114278492186991749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114278492186991749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-me-to-you.html' title='from me to you'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114278281531748061</id><published>2006-03-20T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:15:14.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buzzzzzzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;stress! stress! stress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bees in the morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bees in the noon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bees at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bees through the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhhhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wonder who does that too..??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studying spelling bee through the night!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. well, i did that three days in a row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i must be mad..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was the preliminary round. i was so STRESSED!! i told myself "no matter what, i got to make it to the next round. reason? because i studied the whole week and through 3 consecutive nights!" haha. in fact, i hope that i can make it at least to the finals.. yup yup. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114278281531748061?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114278281531748061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114278281531748061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114278281531748061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114278281531748061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/03/buzzzzzzz.html' title='buzzzzzzz...'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114231926195998831</id><published>2006-03-15T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T14:58:44.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks MUMMY</title><content type='html'>woot!! i've got a new phone! yay! my mummy bought me a new phone on friday!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nokia 7370 (part of the L'Amour Collection)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i love you mummy! you ROCK! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a really embarrassing time at the Nokia shop though. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i saw the guy who served me in the Nokia shop. i think he remembered me too. AHHH! EMBARRASSING!!! i saw him twice. the first time was in the arcade. and the second time was when i was walking past the Nokia shop while he was standing at the entrance of the shop giving out flyers! haha. EMBARRASSING!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114231926195998831?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114231926195998831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114231926195998831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114231926195998831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114231926195998831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/03/thanks-mummy.html' title='thanks MUMMY'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114069408059692857</id><published>2006-02-24T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:26:31.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paint it with me.</title><content type='html'>a picture paints a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;THOUSAND&lt;/span&gt; words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you could see that picture.&lt;br /&gt;if only you could paint it with me.&lt;br /&gt;how nice it would be, if we could&lt;br /&gt;paint it with the same paintbrush..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you see the picture which i see?&lt;br /&gt;i think you do.&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;wait......&lt;br /&gt;or are you looking at something else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the one which everyone's looking at?&lt;br /&gt;or is it the one which only i see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you have the same vision as me?&lt;br /&gt;this really means a lot to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you love the same person i love?&lt;br /&gt;the answer to this question means the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;WORLD&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-114069408059692857?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114069408059692857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114069408059692857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114069408059692857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114069408059692857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/02/paint-it-with-me.html' title='paint it with me.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-114045392936618935</id><published>2006-02-21T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:45:29.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;i still &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;i do.&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/9241056-114045392936618935?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/114045392936618935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=114045392936618935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114045392936618935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/114045392936618935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-do.html' title='i do.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113991812081405480</id><published>2006-02-17T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:31:01.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the happiest day of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So they said, "Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and you will be saved, you and your household."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Acts 16:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, 2 days ago(14/02/06), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mummy has decided to slide back to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh gosh! im so glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's like the happiest day of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 years ago, she was once His servant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she went and hid away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is born again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is running the race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is fighting the good fight of faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every family has her own problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but thank God for these problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause without them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mummy wouldn't have came back to Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we wouldn't know where our family stands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flashes of our past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;races through my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the happiness we had was so evident on our faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the joy of the Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was our strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it still is and always will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;only two are left standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and now one more added unto Your kingdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want to be Gideon's 300&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want to tell Him that i have fought the good fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have finished the race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have kept the faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;let me be that little girl You want me to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to be the head and not the tail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;above and not beneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;let me carry Your cross daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he who endures to the end shall be saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want to deny me&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/9241056-113991812081405480?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113991812081405480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113991812081405480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113991812081405480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113991812081405480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/02/happiest-day-of-my-life.html' title='the happiest day of my life'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113967590199170683</id><published>2006-02-12T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T00:39:36.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a vegetarian?</title><content type='html'>i remember reading this somewhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;if you are a vegetarian because you love animals, then why are you eating their food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee.. ain't it so true?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113967590199170683?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113967590199170683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113967590199170683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113967590199170683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113967590199170683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/02/vegetarian.html' title='a vegetarian?'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113962273932643134</id><published>2006-02-12T05:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:28:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woot! it's mahh birthday!</title><content type='html'>yay! just had my birthday 2 days ago. i wanna thank god for the all the blessings i had.&lt;br /&gt;my mummy blessed me with 50 bucks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to theresa, bernadette, heather, sheryl and dyanna:&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU so much for buying me that chocolate cake!! love you girls like nobody's business! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Ms Koh Yok Queen.. haha though you wont be seeing this post, but i just wanna thank you for making that card for me. it's really nice. and to those who wrote on the card.. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. my phone is a lil down. so if you did sms me and didnt get my reply, im really sorry. but i can call though. so yeah. if there's anything, just give me call me. yup :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113962273932643134?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113962273932643134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113962273932643134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113962273932643134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113962273932643134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/02/woot-its-mahh-birthday.html' title='woot! it&apos;s mahh birthday!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113931117961522477</id><published>2006-02-08T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T19:19:39.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good? or bad?</title><content type='html'>wow. so many things happened since i last posted. and that was like long ago. haha. well, i didnt have the time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;school's alright. it's fun! my class just rocks!&lt;br /&gt;there was chinese new year which meant HONG BAOs!! haha. and that means that my wallet was thicker than usual. but now it's ALL gone!&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year made me sick of steamboat for a couple of days.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i've got good news and bad news..&lt;br /&gt;which one do you wanna know first?&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather know the bad one first.. haha&lt;br /&gt;here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad news is...&lt;br /&gt;i've got my bio ca tmr!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's the good news..&lt;br /&gt;my BIRTHDAY  is like around the corner!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *hint* *hint* ..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i've gotta go study now. ciao ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113931117961522477?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113931117961522477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113931117961522477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113931117961522477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113931117961522477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/02/good-or-bad.html' title='good? or bad?'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113725744346219999</id><published>2006-01-15T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T00:50:43.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG! you're it!</title><content type='html'>oh crap! i got tagged by my sister!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how it works. Choose a few occupations from the list below and fill in the blanks. If I tag you, you're supposed to answer in your own blog, or friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a scientist...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a farmer...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a musician...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a doctor...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a painter...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a gardener...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a missionary...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a chef...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be an architect...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a linguist...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a psychologist...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a librarian...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be an athlete...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a lawyer...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be an inn-keeper...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a professor...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a writer...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a llama-rider...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a bonnie pirate...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be an astronaut...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a world famous blogger...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a justice on any one court in the world...&lt;br /&gt;If I could be married to any current famous political figure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a scientist...&lt;br /&gt;well, i'll never be. but like i said.. IF i could be one.. then i'll invent whatever i want. tell me. and i'll help you invent too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a musician...&lt;br /&gt;i'll compose lots and lots of songs... songs that are touching. love songs. christian music... you know... touching songs. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a doctor...&lt;br /&gt;i'll give everyone MC!!! YAY!!!!!!! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a painter...&lt;br /&gt;i'll paint a picture of what i think heaven will look like.. i'll paint a picture of my family.. my friends... and i'll paint my whole house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a missionary&lt;br /&gt;i'll travel all over the world.. spread the gospel to everyone and help the needy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be an architect&lt;br /&gt;i'll design my own house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a linguist&lt;br /&gt;then when i travel all around the world, i can speak whatever language that country is speaking!!!&lt;br /&gt;the languages i wanna learn most are french, italian, spanish, latin, russian, swedish, swiss, hawaiian, irish and korean.&lt;br /&gt;then comes german, african, burmese, danish, dutch, greek, hebrew, portuguese and turkish.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna find out how icelandic and hungarian sound like.&lt;br /&gt;well, that's like a whole loada stuff to learn huh.. but nvm.. i have my whole life to learn them. so who cares!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be a psychologist...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna help those with problems or troubles in their lives.. people like david pelzer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be an athlete...&lt;br /&gt;like what my sis said.. i'll run for god.. i'll keep the faith.. and i'll keep the race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh cool! this is so fun!! OK, if you happen to read this, then YOU'RE TAGGED. now YOU"RE IT!  hehehe. so.. all you have to do now is tag someone else and he or she IS IT! cool huh!?! TOTALLY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113725744346219999?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113725744346219999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113725744346219999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113725744346219999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113725744346219999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/01/tag-youre-it.html' title='TAG! you&apos;re it!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113664680327054391</id><published>2006-01-08T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T19:16:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confusion</title><content type='html'>what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;how should i feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixed emotions..&lt;br /&gt;filling up my brain.&lt;br /&gt;hatred, pity, denial, objection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i forgive you?&lt;br /&gt;should i hate you?&lt;br /&gt;should i cry?&lt;br /&gt;or should i hold my tears back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONFUSED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113664680327054391?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113664680327054391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113664680327054391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113664680327054391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113664680327054391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/01/confusion.html' title='confusion'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113656849149423976</id><published>2006-01-08T07:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T15:33:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. is it all that special?&lt;br /&gt;is it worth for some to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;die&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;to feel the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; for someone else,&lt;br /&gt;to share the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sorrows&lt;/span&gt; within themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it feel &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pleasure&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bliss&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all will start to be in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;storm&lt;/span&gt; will soon begin,&lt;br /&gt;everything then becomes a &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;frown&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; on your face&lt;br /&gt;where is it?&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt; in your heart&lt;br /&gt;where to find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jealousy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hatred&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all just seem to come somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you find the one you truely love?&lt;br /&gt;or do you think that it's just a fairytale?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it friendship love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;or something more&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113656849149423976?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113656849149423976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113656849149423976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113656849149423976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113656849149423976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-is-it.html' title='what is it?'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113613876969720646</id><published>2006-01-02T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:19:47.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a brand new beginning</title><content type='html'>a brand new year, a brand new beginning.. 2006. i know it'll be a great year, by faith...yup! when you run, RUN! don't look back &amp; just keep on running foward! looking back will hinder you from the purpose god has for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then sometimes, it seems so easy to say "let bygones be bygones".. but can we actually let everything go? sometimes the hurt is so bad that it has left a scar in us, and you wonder how to remove it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"forgive and forget".. it's such a common phrase. but is everyone doing it? although most of us  forgive, but we just can't seem to forget. why..? because all those bad memories you had just keeps on flashing in your mind..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113613876969720646?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113613876969720646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113613876969720646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113613876969720646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113613876969720646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/01/brand-new-beginning.html' title='a brand new beginning'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113605578574960038</id><published>2006-01-01T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T03:09:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 2006?</title><content type='html'>say goodbye to 2005! such a crappy year. everything doesnt even feel like anything. chinese new year didnt felt like chinese new year. my birthday didnt felt like my birthday. even christmas. and 2 hrs ago.. it didnt felt like it was the end of 2005. it was such a lousy year. everything was just wrong. almost everyone felt that way too..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then.. now it's............2006!!! yippie! hope this will be a great year for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HAPPY NEW YEAR! just some messages to my darlings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;TARA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey girl, thanks for all the things you've done for me, the joy you've brought into my life.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for spending time to help us organise those little meet-ups.&lt;br /&gt;really.. THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the times, where we would sit down and talk..&lt;br /&gt;remember everytime when i get pissed off or angry?&lt;br /&gt;guess what you'll do..&lt;br /&gt;you'll just laugh at me because you think it's really funny when i get angry. haha&lt;br /&gt;i could just go on forever.. about the both of us..&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanna thank you for all the great times we spent together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/IMG_0384.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/IMG_0344.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/200/IMG_0344.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/IMG_0343.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/200/IMG_0343.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/IMG_0384.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/200/IMG_0384.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;p.s. dont get angry with me for placing your face on my blog.. haha. it's an honour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and yeah.. it's just more than words can say or express..&lt;br /&gt;you know what!?!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;MUACKS!&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.. and although we wont be in the same class next year..&lt;br /&gt;just dont forget that i'll be there for you. aiight??&lt;br /&gt;c ya in school sister.&lt;br /&gt;love ya.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EVERYONE WHO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"KNOWS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ME OUT THERE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanna thank you guys for everything that you've placed in my life.&lt;br /&gt;fond memories, joy, laughter.. just EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;whether small or big..&lt;br /&gt;because without you guys, my life wouldnt be the same.&lt;br /&gt;so yup, just wanna thank you guys again..&lt;br /&gt;and wish all of you....&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113605578574960038?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113605578574960038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113605578574960038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113605578574960038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113605578574960038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-2006.html' title='it&apos;s 2006?'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113583118140642502</id><published>2005-12-30T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T13:11:50.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freak!</title><content type='html'>some freak hacked my hotmail account!!! IRRITATING.. but im kinda happy too. haha. i know.. im weird. irritated because i dont like people hacking into others account.. they've just got no life! to those hackers out there.. GET A LIFE! haha. happy because i can finally change my stupid and cheesy email add. sounds so ewwww.. i've been wanting to get rid of it. thanks hacker. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113583118140642502?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113583118140642502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113583118140642502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113583118140642502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113583118140642502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/12/freak.html' title='freak!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113518934846673513</id><published>2005-12-21T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T03:01:25.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;remember the times we used to talk on the phone for long long &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;remember the times we used to talk like we were &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;friends forever&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;remember the times we used to &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hang out&lt;/span&gt; so often?&lt;br /&gt;remember the times we used to &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;compete &lt;/span&gt;with each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you even remember how we came about &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each other?&lt;br /&gt;do you even remember why you called me &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do you even remember what &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;embarressments&lt;/span&gt; we went through together?&lt;br /&gt;do you even remember how i &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;comforted&lt;/span&gt; you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these seems to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fade away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i left you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you left me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because you asked me that &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or because i didn't give you an &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;after that night, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we stopped doing the things we used to do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you asked me &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why i was avoiding you&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you wrote me a &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;testi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wished&lt;/span&gt; you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; that testi..&lt;br /&gt;it seemed like we were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worlds apart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know this has happened a long long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;but then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really miss the times that i've spent with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113518934846673513?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113518934846673513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113518934846673513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113518934846673513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113518934846673513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113501591277772967</id><published>2005-12-20T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T02:17:05.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pillar of strength</title><content type='html'>look at the mess you got yourself into,&lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to forgive you?&lt;br /&gt;everyone is talking about you.&lt;br /&gt;but i choose not to listen.&lt;br /&gt;i shut my ears.&lt;br /&gt;thinking it's all just a lie.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow,&lt;br /&gt;i'm caught in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;whom to believe?&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;..or them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lie on my bed every night,&lt;br /&gt;thinking..&lt;br /&gt;about you..&lt;br /&gt;and about her.&lt;br /&gt;soon, my pillow gets wet..&lt;br /&gt;my tears start to flow.&lt;br /&gt;pictures of us,&lt;br /&gt;starts to fade away... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't help&lt;br /&gt;but doubt you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry,&lt;br /&gt;but i've lost that trust in you..&lt;br /&gt;how am i to pretend like nothing's happened?&lt;br /&gt;how am i to pretend like nothing's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;my life feels like it's falling apart..&lt;br /&gt;but thank God..&lt;br /&gt;i found my pillar of strength.&lt;br /&gt;and that's Him.&lt;br /&gt;my God, my Abba Father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113501591277772967?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113501591277772967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113501591277772967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113501591277772967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113501591277772967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-pillar-of-strength.html' title='my pillar of strength'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113437078819537974</id><published>2005-12-19T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T23:26:30.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL</title><content type='html'>a lil update about my trip to KL..&lt;br /&gt;i know, i know.. this should be up a long time ago. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/1600/IMG_0613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my first meal at KL. yummm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*BURP*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;opps.. =x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it was at an indian stall opposite my hotel(FEDERAL HOTEL).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;when you step into the hotel.. this is how it looks like:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh oh oh.. look at this pic. my dad took it before we went back from the indian stall to my hotel..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*SNAP*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wow. just nice. see the motorbike behind me.haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i think the motorist thinks im crazy to be standing in the middle of the road and.. what more..! taking a picture!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my hotel room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;im a rickshaw driver!! muhahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh yes! look at this "building"..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it only has one side of it's wall.. the FRONT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's a car crash which killed the driver's girlfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2059/665/320/IMG_0704.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;look's kinda bad huh??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;well.. didnt really buy lotsa stuff. we only went to 2-3 shopping malls. yup. that's about it i guess.. till next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113437078819537974?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113437078819537974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113437078819537974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113437078819537974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113437078819537974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/12/kl.html' title='KL'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113337178824856899</id><published>2005-12-01T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T02:13:49.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPping!</title><content type='html'>woot!! im going to KL tmr till saturday. first time there.. pathetic huh? haha. actually it's not really my first time. the first time i went there, was when i was in my mummy's warm little tummy.. haha! ok fine. it's my first time.. happy?? haha. im so excited.. why? cos i heard that KL is a place to SHOP!!!!! yay! shopping, shopping, shopping.. shopping and more SHOPPING! i havent shopped for a LONG TIME.. and i mean LONG.... haha. CAN'T WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, i wanna go for extra services!! 2 guest speakers this week! and i can only go for 1 service! the first 3 services, i'll be in KL. while the 4th service is on, i'll have to report for usher duty. then i'll attend the 5th one and i doubt i can go for the 6th cos i gotta go fellowship.. so yeah. ONLY ONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113337178824856899?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113337178824856899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113337178824856899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113337178824856899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113337178824856899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/11/shopping.html' title='SHOPping!'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113212916223370004</id><published>2005-11-17T08:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T16:19:22.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain down</title><content type='html'>I am falling to my knees&lt;br /&gt;I need You Lord to breathe in me&lt;br /&gt;My prayer is still the same&lt;br /&gt;My heart is calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet anointing fill this place&lt;br /&gt;I am found in Your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;Rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence I am free&lt;br /&gt;Pour down like rain&lt;br /&gt;Come and touch me again&lt;br /&gt;Lord let Your presence fall on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing just to see&lt;br /&gt;Your power and Your majesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet anointing fill this place&lt;br /&gt;I am found in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet anointing&lt;br /&gt;Wash me over&lt;br /&gt;Sweet anointing&lt;br /&gt;Wash me over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113212916223370004?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113212916223370004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113212916223370004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113212916223370004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113212916223370004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/11/rain-down_16.html' title='rain down'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113199015760980821</id><published>2005-11-15T17:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T01:42:37.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>thank you for making me, me. thank you for letting me know the friends i know. thank you for placing me in this family. thank you for letting me know You. thank you for letting me experience You. thank you for guiding me in every step that i take. thank you for letting me live the life i am living in. thank you for the problems You have placed in my life. thank you for taking me out of the problems You have placed me in. thank you for being with me when im feeling down. thank you for being with me when my life is just so messed up. thank you for placing me in City Harvest Church. thank you for Pst Kong and Sun. thank you for placing me in ET Zone. thank you for placing me in E362. thank you for this week's service. thank you for Pst Ulf. thank you for the message this week. thank you for letting the word touch my heart. thank you for the ministering. thank you for the vision You gave me. thank you for the vision You gave the church. thank you for Your grace. thank you for giving up Your life for me. thank you for those wonderful memories, whether happy or sad, good or bad. thank you.. THANK YOU! i could just go on forever. because of the cross, because of You... thank you so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113199015760980821?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113199015760980821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113199015760980821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113199015760980821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113199015760980821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/11/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-113129813931251213</id><published>2005-11-07T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T01:28:59.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird tummy.</title><content type='html'>do you have a tummy that can't take milk and fizzy drinks? well i do..! haha. it's true! and what happens when i do take them? diarrhoea!! haha. and sometimes to the extent where i throw up. i know.. i know.. it's really funny to talk about this. haha.. but it hurts badly. seriously. for fizzy drinks.. it's a good thing. because of me not being able to take fizzy drinks, now i dont like fizzy drinks anymore. and as you know.. fizzy drinks are bad for your health. haha. i only know one thing which coke is good for.. .. .. CLEANING TOILET BOWLS! haha. TRY IT. pour a can of coke into the side of toilet bowl and flush.. you'll see a cleaner toilet bowl. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-113129813931251213?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/113129813931251213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=113129813931251213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113129813931251213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/113129813931251213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/11/weird-tummy.html' title='weird tummy.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-112930830691245742</id><published>2005-10-15T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T00:52:14.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taking it all in.</title><content type='html'>stress, sicknesses, tiredness.. everything! just piling up on me. im just taking it all in. i was on the verge of breaking down. but i just took it all in. the feeling of being sick, stressed and tired altogether was really horrible. i just slept through most of the time of the days of my examinations because i was really sick and i really couldnt take it anymore but to give in to my flesh. i knew i had to study. but my eyes just shut. exams lasted for 2 weeks. on the first week, i was mugging like crazy but on the second week, i was worned out. i just grew sicker, more tired and more stressed. the house i once felt comfortable in, is now somewhere i wouldnt wanna be in. why? because this house had all the thoughts of studying, getting sick and feeling sleepy. i dont know why. but i just felt so uncomfortable being at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, exam's over!!! and im free! i can get all my sleep back! right now, everything i've written up there can be forgotten. i'll just cast all those thoughts away and live my care-free life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god for the wisdom and strength during this whole period of time. really! thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-112930830691245742?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/112930830691245742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=112930830691245742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112930830691245742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112930830691245742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/10/taking-it-all-in.html' title='taking it all in.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-112857089774369428</id><published>2005-10-06T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T12:01:00.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laugh, and the world laughs with you;&lt;br /&gt;Weep, and you weep alone;&lt;br /&gt;For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,&lt;br /&gt;But has trouble enough of its own.&lt;br /&gt;Sing, and the hills will answer;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, it is lost on the air;&lt;br /&gt;The echoes bound to a joyful sound,&lt;br /&gt;But shrink from voicing care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice, and men will seek you;&lt;br /&gt;Grieve, and they turn and go;&lt;br /&gt;They want full measure of all your pleasure,&lt;br /&gt;But they do not need your woe.&lt;br /&gt;Be glad, and your friends are many;&lt;br /&gt;Be sad, and you lose them all -&lt;br /&gt;There are none to decline your nectared wine,&lt;br /&gt;But alone you must drink life's gall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feast, and your halls are crowded;&lt;br /&gt;Fast, and the world goes by.&lt;br /&gt;Succeed and give, and it helps you live,&lt;br /&gt;But no man can help you die.&lt;br /&gt;There is room in the halls of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;For a large and lordly train,&lt;br /&gt;But one by one we must all file on&lt;br /&gt;Through the narrow aisles of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Ella Wheeler Wilcox*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this was the unseen poem i had for my literature exam today. meaningful huh. haha. most of us did this one. it was easier to relate to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;phew...! this is the first time i ever wrote SO MUCH for my lit exam. haha. i wrote till my hands ached. and.. poor trees.. i crushed so many papers. haha. that was because the first few minutes i didnt know what to write. so i had to scribble something on the paper to get my juice flowing. haha. after that, everything i had in my mind just started to flow so smoothly onto the paper. and that caused my hand and my lil fingers to ache. so i had to&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; stretch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; stretch,&lt;/span&gt; stretch,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; stretch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; stretch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. haha. that's about it. gotta start mugging now.&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/9241056-112857089774369428?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/112857089774369428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=112857089774369428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112857089774369428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112857089774369428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/10/solitude_05.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-112765720312756509</id><published>2005-09-26T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:27:45.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you?</title><content type='html'>sometimes when you get into a really bad situation.. you will ask questions like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God, where were You when i needed You the most?"&lt;br /&gt;"why have You forsaken me?"&lt;br /&gt;"why aren't You helping me to get out of this situation?"&lt;br /&gt;"You said You love me.. so why aren't You here to help me now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the situation is so bad that these questions just appear in your minds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, whatever situation you are in, it is just a test from God! a test on how you handle that situation. a test on how much you trust in God to bring you out of that situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid of what situation God has put you in. because.. whatever situation he puts you in, he can take you out of that situation as well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-112765720312756509?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/112765720312756509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=112765720312756509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112765720312756509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112765720312756509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/09/where-are-you.html' title='where are you?'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241056.post-112634395850729074</id><published>2005-09-10T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:24:24.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im walking on a new road.</title><content type='html'>sailing last wednesday was so scary... the wind was quite strong. so we had to pair up with someone else. altogether, we capsized 5 times and i got flung out of the boat twice! haha. uprighting the boat 6 times climbing back onto the boat countless times is not something fun.. do you know how heavy the boat is!!! haha... "uprighting 6 times? i thought you only capsized 5 times?"you may ask.. well... the first time we capsized, we uprighted the boat and before we could get on the boat, it capsized again! URGH! it almost killed us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on friday we had sailing again.. this time it was totally different compared to wednesday. the wind was so light.. so our coach told us to stand on our boats to sail.. cos this will keep the boat flat.. then we went back to shore to have lunch and after that, our coach said that since there is no wind, we shall go for "a walk"... so we went for a walk from our sailing centre [National Sailing Centre (NSC)] all the way to the mcdonalds after my house.. we didnt know how far we were walking.. all we knew was that it was FAR!! haha.. wanna know the reason why we were walking to mcdonalds? well... it was all just for the 50 cent ice cream.. but our main purpose of walking there was to workout.. and so, after eating the ice cream and all, we walked all the way back from mcdonalds to NSC.. at first our coach told us that altogether, we walked for about 16km. but she wasnt that sure.. so she said that she was gonna help us check it out.. so after unrigging the boat, she came to tell us that we walked for 23KM!!! it took us 3 hours in total.. we were all so proud of ourselves.. haha. my coach said that, for that, she is going to print us a certificate for walking 23KM!! haha. cool huh...? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole week has been so tiring for me.. but it's worth it because it was all for the purpose of God... well.. just take a look at my schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;monday: 6.30pm-1.30am drama practice (by the time i reach home it's already 2am)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tuesday: 1.30pm-4pm school, 6.30pm-1am drama practice (reach home at 2am)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wednesday: 9.30am-5pm sailing, 7pm-1am drama practice (reach home at 2am)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thursday: 2pm-7pm drama performance (evangelistic meeting)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;friday: 9.30am-4pm sailing, 7.30pm cell group meeting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;saturday: I'M FREE!!! the only day!!! but i gotta do a whole pile of homework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sunday: church &amp;amp; zone game&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241056-112634395850729074?l=im-unique.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/feeds/112634395850729074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241056&amp;postID=112634395850729074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112634395850729074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241056/posts/default/112634395850729074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-unique.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-walking-on-new-road.html' title='im walking on a new road.'/><author><name>xiao en</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
