<?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-16761250</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:45:44.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meanbeanjean</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>412</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7991329215635941619</id><published>2008-06-18T00:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:08.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet us in orbit for a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i wouldnt say one year was exceptionally long or short.&lt;br /&gt;but, one year of affection.&lt;br /&gt;one year of pleasant surprises.&lt;br /&gt;one year of laughters.&lt;br /&gt;one year of goofing around.&lt;br /&gt;one year of perfection.&lt;br /&gt;one year of unassailable bond.&lt;br /&gt;one year of wrestling.&lt;br /&gt;one year of unexplainable comfort.&lt;br /&gt;one year of food hunting.&lt;br /&gt;one year of 'good morning' messages.&lt;br /&gt;i can never get enough of one year, we can go longer than this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SFfo-uydxhI/AAAAAAAAATc/SXQO-dT9ZJw/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SFfo-uydxhI/AAAAAAAAATc/SXQO-dT9ZJw/s320/collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212891258113869330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;dinner at brewerkz on the 14 june.&lt;br /&gt;there was pretty tough competition between brewerkz and tonkichi.&lt;br /&gt;we were certain that if we decide on brewerkz, we're gonna miss the oh-so-tender-and-crispy-brown tonkatsu (pork cutlet).&lt;br /&gt;and if we chose tonkichi, we are totally going to miss those fat steak fries with potato skin at brewerkz.&lt;br /&gt;read TOUGH CHOICE.&lt;br /&gt;i guess the temptation of the fries were unbearable and we found ourselves being seated in brewerkz. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;this time we both tried their 2 piece fish and chips and goodness the portion was pretty damn huge for a reasonable person to consume.&lt;br /&gt;dont be deceive by the words "2 piece" cause we really stuffed ourselves to the brim, right up to the throats!&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i could puke if u mention fish and chips in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;the fish was very fresh and the batter was perfectly fried to golden brown, but i guess after a while we got sick of it and it was taking a toll on our bellies. haha.&lt;br /&gt;again, the chips were superb, we're both suckers for fries with a little potatoes skin on it fried to perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;i freaking L O V E the chips, ahhhhhhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;somebody da pao the chips for me please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SFfpdhr59pI/AAAAAAAAATs/DxHRTMM7t7k/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SFfpdhr59pI/AAAAAAAAATs/DxHRTMM7t7k/s320/collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212891787172640402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;handmade cards by bay never fails to put a big smile on my face. :)&lt;br /&gt;the last time round i receive one that was in a shape of a heart but it was a distorted heart.&lt;br /&gt;lol, must be the mediocre cutting skills.&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing was it had a very primary-school-kids border as decoration, i think it was sth like this ~.~.~.~.~.&lt;br /&gt;*rolls on the floor and laugh like theres no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i must commend his arts and craft this time cause i see major improvements in cutting skills, card design, card creativity for eg:&lt;br /&gt;1) i got a perfect circle of little flowers on the cover page of the card. yay, no more distorted shapes!&lt;br /&gt;2) there was even a storyline about how he crossed the river and left the 14 trees to hang his heart on this one ballish tree. the picture scene on the card was so heartwarming, just look at the tree man!&lt;br /&gt;3) if u notice the river, the mini waves in the river is plain hilarious looking! some parts of it are thick and others are thin, not equal at all. he claims that the mini waves were introduced to furthur illustrates the blue strip was the river. awwww, tell me how to not love la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all good in the hood :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. my ulcer hurts like fuck and it seems to be not subsiding at all.&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/16761250-7991329215635941619?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7991329215635941619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7991329215635941619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7991329215635941619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7991329215635941619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/06/meet-us-in-orbit-for-party.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SFfo-uydxhI/AAAAAAAAATc/SXQO-dT9ZJw/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3746204789071370713</id><published>2008-06-01T00:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:09.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The food hunters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yes u heard me, foodhunting is the exact term. :)&lt;br /&gt;the bean and i have been venturing into neighbourhoods and ulu streets to discover some of the highly recommended and rated food by leslie on ieatishootipost.&lt;br /&gt;so far we are pretty damn satisfied by our "findings". read hoe nam prawn noodles, lao zhong zhong wu xiang, tom ton, tonkichi.&lt;br /&gt;and today we headed for ABC market behind Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;you really might wanna try to find the hidden staircase between Ikea and BMW performance showrooms to get to the hdb blocks&lt;br /&gt;you are going to want to thank me for that.&lt;br /&gt;and ooooooh, all the white 3 series and 5 series that are nicely parked in a straight line, its the bomb manggggggg! *screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt have much problem finding ABC market. cause i have a walking GPS with me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGAtPjPfKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/aroE64qq3Kc/s1600-h/IMGP4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGAtPjPfKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/aroE64qq3Kc/s320/IMGP4007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206584158973820066" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGBJfjPfLI/AAAAAAAAAS8/hjwcFX6FQ3s/s1600-h/IMGP4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGBJfjPfLI/AAAAAAAAAS8/hjwcFX6FQ3s/s320/IMGP4009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206584644305124530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGBdfjPfMI/AAAAAAAAATE/oEutHp3kcAo/s1600-h/IMGP4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGBdfjPfMI/AAAAAAAAATE/oEutHp3kcAo/s320/IMGP4011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206584987902508226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear we are damn addicted to prawn noodles, even the fried kind of hokkien prawns we never let it slipped out of our hands.&lt;br /&gt;this time we gave Tiong Bahru Yi Sheng Hokkien Prawn Mee a shot.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was not bad, but maybe we ordered only the 3 bucks serving so there werent any prok slices or any "christmas present". HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;the chilli was good though, i think i spotted like ikan billis inside. pretty unique taste.&lt;br /&gt;knowing the hungry bean/ocassionally us, after we whacked the prawn mee, we still wanted to feed the lucky belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGE5vjPfNI/AAAAAAAAATM/_oIEkF75b3E/s1600-h/IMGP4012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGE5vjPfNI/AAAAAAAAATM/_oIEkF75b3E/s320/IMGP4012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206588771768696018" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGFTfjPfOI/AAAAAAAAATU/E_2p_4MIeNg/s1600-h/IMGP4014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGFTfjPfOI/AAAAAAAAATU/E_2p_4MIeNg/s320/IMGP4014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206589214150327522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;hello Bao Zai! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i always have this soft spot for char siew paus, they are totally irresistable.&lt;br /&gt;so theres not a chance that im gonna miss this since it appeared on ieatishootipost.&lt;br /&gt;though the paus were really tiny compared to the standard ones u get outside, the char siew fillings wouldnt disappoint you. (not if u have really high standards or fussy!)&lt;br /&gt;it was sweet and i though it was pretty decent.&lt;br /&gt;maybe they should make it a little bigger so i wont feel so cheated for paying 60 cents for that. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i feel my hoe nam prawn noodles crave coming.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3746204789071370713?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3746204789071370713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3746204789071370713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3746204789071370713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3746204789071370713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/06/food-hunters-yes-u-heard-me-foodhunting.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SEGAtPjPfKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/aroE64qq3Kc/s72-c/IMGP4007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-327554427258389097</id><published>2008-05-09T00:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:09.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Expect the unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been eyeing this for the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;i have been wanting to get my hands on this.&lt;br /&gt;i have been contemplating and contemplating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it, i will try to squeeze 50 bucks out of mother teo for this little toy.&lt;br /&gt;maybe feed her some excuse like errr....oh my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;i never get any presents from her and she'll reply "the cake is my present"&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SCMl6DBPU_I/AAAAAAAAASc/JcNdpzP_82M/s1600-h/HolgaN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SCMl6DBPU_I/AAAAAAAAASc/JcNdpzP_82M/s320/HolgaN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198040074088829938" 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;The Holga 120N in black!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall make a trip down to basheer graphics at bras basah, objectifs at leang seah street and inQbox to check out the price.&lt;br /&gt;if all else fails, i'll wait for grannysnaps lomo spree to open on 12th may :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SCMqzDBPVBI/AAAAAAAAASs/Qgbs_lEAsSM/s1600-h/sss_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SCMqzDBPVBI/AAAAAAAAASs/Qgbs_lEAsSM/s320/sss_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198045451387884562" 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;the supersampler! i like the 4 frames that kinda make a moving picture effect!&lt;br /&gt;oh nooooooo, i like this also!&lt;br /&gt;jialat mang. no moolah is such a sad thing ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of us got a shock today cause bhrana and the kalya officially announced they are together.&lt;br /&gt;they kept us in the dark for 7 months!!!&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG. the blacks oughta get shot. lol&lt;br /&gt;but whatever make them happy man, though i still cant really get used to the fact that they're an item.&lt;br /&gt;it feels a little weird to see them holding hands and all, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and oh my, i dont even want to go into the excessive lovebites part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and really, my face is kinda red. sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-327554427258389097?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/327554427258389097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=327554427258389097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/327554427258389097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/327554427258389097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/05/expect-unexpected.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/SCMl6DBPU_I/AAAAAAAAASc/JcNdpzP_82M/s72-c/HolgaN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7062295030906459943</id><published>2008-05-06T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T00:06:17.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its the lets-show-off-our-fast-cars-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i know i haven't blogged for the longest time ever!&lt;br /&gt;and definitely more than happy and relieved to announced that the damn exams are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i can finally breathe again, lol :)&lt;br /&gt;it was a tough battle esp how the law of investment paper kicked my ass, really thank you ah.&lt;br /&gt;but oh wells, i'm gonna stay away from books for the next 2 months!&lt;br /&gt;*jumps and pumps my fist in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all fast cars addicts out there, if u weren't out on the roads today, i say u miss out on all the good stufs.&lt;br /&gt;cause i experience an unexplainable phenomenon and reason has to be that its the "lets-show-off-our-fast-cars-day".&lt;br /&gt;on our way to town in the early evening, bean and i saw 2 Maseratis and 2 Bentleys.&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, we were crossing the traffic juntion near suntec when a very striking orange Gallardo was just making its turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and AND (yes it aint over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night fell and we bus-ed home on the usual 111.&lt;br /&gt;pass the national musuem and out of nowhere bean exclaimed and pointed out to an Audi R8 sitting nicely in the dimly lighted open space carpark. i really could't tell.&lt;br /&gt;and just when i was about to push the R8 thoughts out of my mind, we freaking saw ANOTHER Audi R8 in motion on the road! O_OOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;then, about a few metres behind the R8, there was this BMW M5 came zooming into the picture.&lt;br /&gt;and shortly after, an Aston Martin drove pass the bus like the speed limit was 100!&lt;br /&gt;thats like 4 expensive cars in FIVEEEEEE MINUTES.&lt;br /&gt;really zomg, i dont even know how it happened. absolutely insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hmm, maybe i should go get a BMW coupe highline and join in the fun.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7062295030906459943?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7062295030906459943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7062295030906459943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7062295030906459943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7062295030906459943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-lets-show-off-our-fast-cars-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8159843743719331520</id><published>2008-03-29T21:26:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:12.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flyer, shark's fin, Gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg, i haven't been to blogger for the longest time ever!&lt;br /&gt;but i just have to be here cause i been to awesome place today, had a scrumptious dinner and enjoyed zeeee best company :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to bay's father's birthday, we finally got a chance to take our very own Singapore Flyer!&lt;br /&gt;better still, an all-paid-for-trip, what more could i ask for right.&lt;br /&gt;okay, fasten your seatbelts, here we gooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5GN-uIugI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iOGeNUq7wXk/s1600-h/IMGP3706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5GN-uIugI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iOGeNUq7wXk/s320/IMGP3706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183157427138771458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats our big guy, mr singapore flyer.&lt;br /&gt;the sky was alittle overcast but thank god it didnt rain on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5G1OuIuhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-iLIevSOqKc/s1600-h/IMGP3709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5G1OuIuhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-iLIevSOqKc/s320/IMGP3709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183158101448636946" 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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our pleasant surprise! Popeye's at the basement of mr singapore flyer.&lt;br /&gt;:))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;no more travelling all the freaking way to the east just for their chicken and cajun fries.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5HVuuIuiI/AAAAAAAAARE/5LhpaEat1qs/s1600-h/IMGP3714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5HVuuIuiI/AAAAAAAAARE/5LhpaEat1qs/s320/IMGP3714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183158659794385442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently they call this the "Yakult Rainforest" or sth to that extent.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5H3euIujI/AAAAAAAAARM/as8YcAozGr8/s1600-h/IMGP3715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5H3euIujI/AAAAAAAAARM/as8YcAozGr8/s320/IMGP3715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183159239614970418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boarding and alighting platform, pretty cool design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5JIuuIukI/AAAAAAAAARU/R7L_F1JrxK0/s1600-h/IMGP3722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5JIuuIukI/AAAAAAAAARU/R7L_F1JrxK0/s320/IMGP3722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183160635479341634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;we board onto the capsule and my legs went a little wobbly and weak.&lt;br /&gt;as our capsule slowly inch its way out of the plateforms, my heart was like thumping faster than usual. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;a mixture of excitement and fear for heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5JbOuIulI/AAAAAAAAARc/gEyNKUDxSgw/s1600-h/IMGP3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5JbOuIulI/AAAAAAAAARc/gEyNKUDxSgw/s320/IMGP3725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183160953306921554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBD skyline about halfway up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5JvuuIumI/AAAAAAAAARk/Myu--Brog-Y/s1600-h/IMGP3729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5JvuuIumI/AAAAAAAAARk/Myu--Brog-Y/s320/IMGP3729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183161305494239842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats the marina steamboat area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5M3euIunI/AAAAAAAAARs/A_o-O84JlQU/s1600-h/IMGP3730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5M3euIunI/AAAAAAAAARs/A_o-O84JlQU/s320/IMGP3730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183164737173109362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the expressway plus floating stadium from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5OaOuIuoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/9FciUFx-FYM/s1600-h/IMGP3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5OaOuIuoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/9FciUFx-FYM/s320/IMGP3734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183166433685191298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good gosh, look at how much tall concrete buildings there are in the far distant.&lt;br /&gt;must be all the HDBs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5OuuuIupI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AGTu1iGA0uQ/s1600-h/IMGP3735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5OuuuIupI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AGTu1iGA0uQ/s320/IMGP3735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183166785872509586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;we are nearing the highest point of mr singapore flyer.&lt;br /&gt;which is like  1 6 5 metres from the ground!&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wanna imgine myself falling down.&lt;br /&gt;but bay kept saying later the thick wires snapping la, the bolts and screws loosening up la, this la that la.&lt;br /&gt;*ROARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5QHeuIuqI/AAAAAAAAASE/l5SwMhsbtgM/s1600-h/IMGP3746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5QHeuIuqI/AAAAAAAAASE/l5SwMhsbtgM/s320/IMGP3746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183168310585899682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bird's eye view :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5QoOuIurI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HURNeJpnX0/s1600-h/IMGP3755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5QoOuIurI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HURNeJpnX0/s320/IMGP3755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183168873226615474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of the golf course near the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5Vs-uIusI/AAAAAAAAASU/KQe1zV42SqI/s1600-h/IMGP3751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R-5Vs-uIusI/AAAAAAAAASU/KQe1zV42SqI/s320/IMGP3751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183174452389132994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the inside of the capsule looks like that.&lt;br /&gt;just two short row of seats and ample space to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;haha, in the background u can see father poon sitting who claims that his legs go all jelly like if he stands and look down.&lt;br /&gt;in about approximately 30 mins, the poor guy officially parted with $180 ($30 x 6) so we can have this flying exprience of once in a life time (unless you have surplus cash to actually go take the flyer the 2nd or 3rd time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this didnt mark the end of the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;we headed to Thai Village Sharksfin restaurant at Kallang leisure centre.&lt;br /&gt;after hearing so much positive comments from bay, i could hardly wait for the Shark's fin soup.&lt;br /&gt;true enough, that was the first dish to the table and oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;i could like literally see this WHOLE AND GENEROUS PIECE OF SHARKS FIN swimming in my bowl!&lt;br /&gt;-insert scream here-&lt;br /&gt;together with the parsley and bean sprouts, shiokkkkk! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this salt baked chicken and the brown sauce was oh so gooch.&lt;br /&gt;and i love the fish maw prawns. very unique dish, i dont know if they fried it or what, but i sure never ate fish maw like that before. whack it mang!&lt;br /&gt;oh oh the crab vermicelli was the bomb la! since when did vermicelli taste so bloody appetizing!&lt;br /&gt;i can totally da pao and soot the vermicelli myself, i dont even mind if they dont give me the crab. HAHA :DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;and not forgetting how we just dig into the durian birthday cake without slicing them into pieces like how decent and civilised people should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no free meal in the world, theres always a price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry to tell u that mother poon has to pay a price of TWO HUNDRED AND SEVENTY SEVEN SING DOLLARS!&lt;br /&gt;i need to faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new black polo from Gap, courtesy of bay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day couldn't have been better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8159843743719331520?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8159843743719331520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7578437009726572438</id><published>2008-02-23T23:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:12.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>because the big bay says he miss my writing a little, so im here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i no longer have to keep telling big bay "eh i think the tonkichi japanese curry shld be quite nice" cause today yours truly finally gave it a shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you should have seen his face (though u most likely cant), how persistent to want to head to tonkichi the 2nd time in 9 days, how it brights up when tonkatsu is mentioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;silly silly silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8A-eUAKWLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/vhou05kUQZQ/s1600-h/IMGP3514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170201062707714226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8A-eUAKWLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/vhou05kUQZQ/s320/IMGP3514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my hire katsu curry! i pretty much like the taste and thickness of the jap curry, awesome :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for the pork fillet, i dont have to say much right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i only have words of praise for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8A_C0AKWMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ct_41goGwqw/s1600-h/IMGP3511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170201689772939458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8A_C0AKWMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ct_41goGwqw/s320/IMGP3511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big bay's hire katsu set. obviously, he loves it to the core.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8BBwEAKWNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/LX1jsECpjEk/s1600-h/IMG_1705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170204666185275602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8BBwEAKWNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/LX1jsECpjEk/s320/IMG_1705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent got anything for bay for quite some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so meet the latest addition i got for bay's wardrobe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the polo is from gap and we bought like the purplish pink stripes with the black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very belly gooch, i love! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ewwww, i just killed a little cockroach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7578437009726572438?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7578437009726572438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7578437009726572438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7578437009726572438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7578437009726572438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/02/because-big-bay-says-he-miss-my-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R8A-eUAKWLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/vhou05kUQZQ/s72-c/IMGP3514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1873715546786903563</id><published>2008-02-14T23:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:13.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tonkatsu attack!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because its the 8th month, which coincidentally happens to be valentine's day, big bay believes we should reward ourselves with something good.&lt;br /&gt;even before the season of collecting ang pows began, we were eyeing these tonkatsu sets at this jap restaurant called Tonkichi.&lt;br /&gt;saw quite a handful of positive reviews on forums, we were all hyped up mang!&lt;br /&gt;today is pretty much our dreams come true, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7Rm4kAKWKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cHodL_DAVh0/s1600-h/IMGP3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166867794423863458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7Rm4kAKWKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cHodL_DAVh0/s320/IMGP3483.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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7Rm4kAKWKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cHodL_DAVh0/s1600-h/IMGP3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RlpEAKWII/AAAAAAAAAQE/TbrqLuNSuIc/s1600-h/IMGP3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the place! being us conscious singaporeans, we didnt wanna risk being shot dirty looks and mistaken as tourists (big bay has a very multinational face) so we didnt pose outside Tonkichi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the best i can get people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, quite a bit of japanese customers dining there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RmQ0AKWJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gzQ8Me7UV00/s1600-h/IMGP3493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166867111524063378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RmQ0AKWJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gzQ8Me7UV00/s320/IMGP3493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, my Hire &amp;amp; Rosu Katsu Mori!!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its actually deep fried pork fillet and loin served with vegetables, rice, miso soup and 3 slices of orange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, the tender and smooth pork meat is shiok! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love the breadcrumbs as well, makes the outside very crispy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for 21 bucks, i think its actually worth it, my belly was thrice its own size before i stepped into Tonkichi. *beams :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RlpEAKWII/AAAAAAAAAQE/TbrqLuNSuIc/s1600-h/IMGP3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166866428624263298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RlpEAKWII/AAAAAAAAAQE/TbrqLuNSuIc/s320/IMGP3492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RlpEAKWII/AAAAAAAAAQE/TbrqLuNSuIc/s1600-h/IMGP3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7RlpEAKWII/AAAAAAAAAQE/TbrqLuNSuIc/s1600-h/IMGP3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big bay's Jumbo Katsu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its deep fried jumbo pork loin with 3 kinds of sauce, vegetables, rice, miso soup and oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the katsudon and miso sauce goes well together. yummilicious! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and their vegetable serving is hugeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was this guy who had like 4 servings at least, absolutely crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our lunch chalked up close to 49 bucks and big bay just got poorer by 49 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank chew :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. i wish everyday was vday, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1873715546786903563?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1873715546786903563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1873715546786903563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1873715546786903563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1873715546786903563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/02/tonkatsu-attack-because-its-8th-month.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R7Rm4kAKWKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cHodL_DAVh0/s72-c/IMGP3483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3802925046078925135</id><published>2008-01-23T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T23:56:06.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the fellow that invented or came up with the rubiks cube is honestly one smarty pants.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, all that algorithms was so brain wrecking!&lt;br /&gt;i bet you cant get it without the help of dan brown rubiks video. lol :)&lt;br /&gt;but thats not the point now cause fg and i managed to solve our first rubiks cube!&lt;br /&gt;he's gonna reward me with our latest addiciton, a Bo Lo Bun, during the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;awesome oooh la la :)&lt;br /&gt;now we're just going to get faster at solving the damn rubiks cube, it takes alot of practise i know.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, who knows i may do it in less than 20 seconds. hhaha :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the rubiks cube, fg managed to inch one step closer to father teo.&lt;br /&gt;i truly think its a pretty damn good thing.&lt;br /&gt;totally loves it :)&lt;br /&gt;fg, maybe u shld start bringing the rubiks to my house on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, i signed up for the golden village movie club.&lt;br /&gt;6.50 tuesday movie tickets, here i come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3802925046078925135?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3802925046078925135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3802925046078925135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3802925046078925135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3802925046078925135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/01/fellow-that-invented-or-came-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-4073699234845462867</id><published>2008-01-16T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:13.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally got a chance to have a quick lunch with boonie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happens to have it at the ngee ann alumni cafe, since it was convenient for both of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken cutlet, soup and garlic bread for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beef horfun, soup, garlic bread and soda lime for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we got 20% off the total bill of 15 bucks just by flashing her ngee ann card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that woman refuse to let me pay for my meals. AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boon u oughta get shot, the next lunch will be on me ah, no excuse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohhh boy, we felt so damn bloated and heavy after lunch, we didn't even manage to finish our food!&lt;br /&gt;haha. totally had the urge to just take an afternoon nap, it would be awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a side note, i'm looking forward to paying a visit to boon's not so new place (well, it used to be new but now that she already stayed there for a few months, its not new) during cny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll ring you up friend so just hang in there! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then it was some mad waiting and rushing of food down to favourite geek before lecture starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that pooor boy didn't had anything to eat, must be starving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol, me very sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, we made homemade fried wantons yesterday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wrapped with generous amount of minced pork, fried to a golden brown till they're totally crisp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pretty damn good for us first timers eh? :))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our bellies were belly moley happy u bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R44iIcfs4yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/RTaAQHkCNe4/s1600-h/wantons1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156096151869252386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R44iIcfs4yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/RTaAQHkCNe4/s320/wantons1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R44ifsfs4zI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hk70jHMh2DE/s1600-h/wantons2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156096551301210930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R44ifsfs4zI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hk70jHMh2DE/s320/wantons2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'll leave you guys to drool.&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/16761250-4073699234845462867?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4073699234845462867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4073699234845462867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4073699234845462867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4073699234845462867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-finally-got-chance-to-have-quick.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R44iIcfs4yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/RTaAQHkCNe4/s72-c/wantons1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-4576888194702991957</id><published>2008-01-09T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T00:26:09.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes you just need that someone to stand on your side, to make all the wrongs right.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't happen and thats when you have to faceoff with the demon alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight is one of the night, many more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing wrong with a little more appreciation and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4576888194702991957?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4576888194702991957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4576888194702991957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4576888194702991957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4576888194702991957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/01/sometimes-you-just-need-that-someone-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-4328190349500035358</id><published>2008-01-07T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:32:45.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pre-school Blues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the title pretty much explains itself.&lt;br /&gt;and no, dont try to be funny by asking me if i attend preschool.&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes.&lt;br /&gt;it feels weird now that i have return back to the 2-to-5 days. i haven't pass the holland v area for somewhile.&lt;br /&gt;the number of students is three times bigger.&lt;br /&gt;the size of the lecture hall is three times larger.&lt;br /&gt;urghhh, i don't exactly like that. ))):&lt;br /&gt;plus i really dislike the new lecture tables, the kind where u have to manually turn out from the side of the individual seats.&lt;br /&gt;they are so small i can barely place 2 A4 paper side by side!&lt;br /&gt;totally irritates the shit out of me.&lt;br /&gt;the lecture content was alittle dry, oh wells, it was macroecons what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;my eyes felt heavy and i think i was dozing off at around the 3 plus mark.&lt;br /&gt;hahha, too used to getting my nice long afternoon naps. :D&lt;br /&gt;and the teabreak food still sucks so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bharana brought back five pack of Lay's tomato tangy for us!&lt;br /&gt;if only they are sold here in singapore, can whack like there's no tml :D&lt;br /&gt;oh food outings with the poons continues tml.&lt;br /&gt;a reason for me to hop, bounce, jump around. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4328190349500035358?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4328190349500035358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4328190349500035358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4328190349500035358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4328190349500035358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2008/01/pre-school-blues-i-think-title-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3495559323544024644</id><published>2008-01-02T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:14.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after days of persistent pestering and nagging, my "governement" has decided to give in by sponsoring some moolah for my new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the money was transferred into my account at 1030, i was thrilled :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please don't laugh at me, i can't help it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i haven't bought any proper shoes (excluding haivainas) in like for more than a year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;osh kosh be gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i hate being a shoe size 5 1/2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pair with the dark and light purple lines only came in 6 1/2. i pretty much fancy it but i guess i just dont have that much luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's this pair with dirty green and beigh lines which caught my eye too but, u know what happens. no size 5 1/2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh hell yes, i was disappointed la, duhhhh! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus we walked all of the Star Three Sixty and Limited Ed shops at wheelock, paragon, heeren, peninsula plaza, i swear my legs seems more tired than usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;star three sixty at raffles city was oh my saviour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i finally settled for this love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R3uuqMfs4wI/AAAAAAAAAPk/iHB4yBl-0tM/s1600-h/IMGP3421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150902638760223490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R3uuqMfs4wI/AAAAAAAAAPk/iHB4yBl-0tM/s320/IMGP3421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R3uvF8fs4xI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dSikXIdYZjk/s1600-h/IMGP3422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903115501593362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R3uvF8fs4xI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dSikXIdYZjk/s320/IMGP3422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, they feel gooch, they look gooch, what more can i ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in favourite geek's words, i'm one hella happy ball. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gone are the wet socks, gone are the split bottoms, gone are the walking-on-my-heels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:DDDDDDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what better way to end the day with an awesome dinner at ang mo kio with fg's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the crabs were oooooh shiok and the deer meet were chewy and tender! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;favourite geek, please tell your mum she sounds hilarious when she swears knn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3495559323544024644?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3495559323544024644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3495559323544024644' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5630330223799272658</id><published>2007-12-29T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T23:52:38.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saturday Sale Fever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is really the season to be jolly, fa la la la laaaaaa la la la la.&lt;br /&gt;with all that christmas and new year celebrations going on thru decemeber, and then we have all (almost all) of the boutiques and departmental stores slashing prices.&lt;br /&gt;30% la, 50% la. really quite a shiok sight.&lt;br /&gt;not that i shopped like hell, cause hello i don't print money, but yeah i feel better when i see the word 'sale'.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha, i'm a window shopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today all shopping rules were broken.&lt;br /&gt;the favourite geek paid for my esprit black jeans. :)))&lt;br /&gt;at one shot, his bank account was depleted by 62 bucks. awwww.&lt;br /&gt;i mean he's not obliged to pay for it so i felt kinda bad.&lt;br /&gt;but but but i'm loving black jeans, wheee :D&lt;br /&gt;thank chewww fg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now here comes the tricky part.&lt;br /&gt;to try to convince my very mean mum to sponsor some jeans and tops.&lt;br /&gt;c'mon i think i need to be appreciated more.&lt;br /&gt;at least some credit for clinching the gold medal.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5630330223799272658?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5630330223799272658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5630330223799272658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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react.&lt;br /&gt;i've no fucking idea who i can turn to make everything good.&lt;br /&gt;whats worse than the person closest to your heart actually avoids you and leaves you to fend for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt ask for any of this to happen and it's not fucking easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought you should know, your words prick like millions of needles.&lt;br /&gt;i thought you should know, how apologetic i am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7054322513475522188?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7054322513475522188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7054322513475522188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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turn out decent. SOMEHOW.&lt;br /&gt;i think i have jamie oliver to thank. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our BAK CHOR CRAZY BURGER didnt disappoint us at all today.&lt;br /&gt;in fact i love it :)&lt;br /&gt;now i have a new name, "the coriander chopper", you'll see why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;300g of minced meat nicely mixed with reasonable amount of pepper, little salt, lemon zest, finely chopped coriander (yes yours truly chopped them up, i'm good at it), 1 egg white, some potato starch (so it can hold) and oyster sauce.&lt;br /&gt;we made 2 patties out of it, yeah in a patty-like shape duh!&lt;br /&gt;3 hours of marinating in the fridge was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my, the meat patty and egg omelette sandwhiched between 2 freshly toasted hamburger buns was THE BOMB!&lt;br /&gt;i swear on my toes! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;homecooked meals with fg are the best, its the combined effort that counts.&lt;br /&gt;erm though he always claims he does everything. growls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there we have it, bak chor crazy burger added to the list of main course we can cook.&lt;br /&gt;second-to-none chips, teriyaki salmon, chicken steaks and the new addition, bak chor crazy burger.&lt;br /&gt;wokay, im drooling alr la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7108378528204071194?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7108378528204071194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7108378528204071194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7108378528204071194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7108378528204071194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/12/cook-cook-cook.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8521022505358217509</id><published>2007-12-17T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T23:14:53.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dim sum breakfast/lunch at Dragon Gate Restaurant at cruise centre today.&lt;br /&gt;oh god, i haven't had like proper kind of breakfast for ages and it was all goood :D&lt;br /&gt;with no damage done to my wallet (cause ben treated us, thanks ben!), i had my fill mang!&lt;br /&gt;carrotcake, siew mai, har gao, char siew pau, char siew su, chicken porridge, shrimp paste dumpling, fruit rolls and blah blah la, the usual dim sum stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;but got no egg tarts ):&lt;br /&gt;i left Dragon Gate belly moley satisfied *rubs the tummy. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unexpectedly, favourite geek found himself the perfect pair of casul-and-different-from-his-norms pants at Gap.&lt;br /&gt;his total damage was 94.5 after 30% discount from 135.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOO&lt;br /&gt;well, i liked the colour and of course the smooth material that accompanies it.&lt;br /&gt;overall, i give it a thumbs up :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i just need to figure out how to get moolah for some new bottoms at Gap and Esprit.&lt;br /&gt;wah lao, sian to the maxxxxxx. let me strike 4D leh. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8521022505358217509?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8521022505358217509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;In case of emergency, dial 94358030 to seek help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R11m8vqJqxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/e7UoVwbaSIk/s1600-h/152%2B1st%2Bmonth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142379543298419474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R11m8vqJqxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/e7UoVwbaSIk/s320/152%2B1st%2Bmonth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R11nLfqJqzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/35j0ReppkGM/s1600-h/152%2B6%2Bmonths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142379796701489970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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this kind of treatment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R11mrfqJqwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/OH4rOKzqoyQ/s1600-h/154%2BInner%2Bbeauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142379246945676034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R11mrfqJqwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/OH4rOKzqoyQ/s320/154%2BInner%2Bbeauty.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;hey, that looks so very damn familiar!&lt;br /&gt;the only difference is that the roles are swapped, hahha.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i wondered where the padas go to previously.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-146485854077859927?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/R11m8vqJqxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/e7UoVwbaSIk/s72-c/152%2B1st%2Bmonth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3409498104900957459</id><published>2007-12-08T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T00:44:46.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;And so i say leaving is the hardest part.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole family woke up at five-holy-fifteen in the morning, to drop off my mum at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;she's heading over to bangkok. i heard some new office is opening there.&lt;br /&gt;before she entered the departure hall, we said our goodbyes and exchanged hugs.&lt;br /&gt;i had to keep reminding her to call back cause i know she'll somehow forget. u know, old people la.&lt;br /&gt;and hell yes, she wants me to help out with the laundry as well. i'm good at charades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here comes the weird part.&lt;br /&gt;i do miss my mum. ))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god, this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss emmy.&lt;br /&gt;the past 15 months is like a rollercoaster ride, but i had fun with her.&lt;br /&gt;well, i can only wish her the best of luck for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ginny.&lt;br /&gt;she flew into chiang mai today for CIP.&lt;br /&gt;consider your personal reminders for alex done. so we want you to return home safe :)&lt;br /&gt;let me know when u get back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss annie.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure how she's doing but she'll be good i guess.&lt;br /&gt;please call me out soon okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my crescent gang.&lt;br /&gt;haven't seeen them for ages since reylere left.&lt;br /&gt;i have high expectations to see them during christmas, woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the fishy pals.&lt;br /&gt;man, i wanna go back to those gallivanting days!&lt;br /&gt;where art thou people?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss boon.&lt;br /&gt;she seems to be always busy with society and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;you need a break my dearest friend.&lt;br /&gt;drop me a msg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i miss favourite geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, can the night seems any longer.&lt;br /&gt;)))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3409498104900957459?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3409498104900957459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3409498104900957459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3409498104900957459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Doughnut Overload Syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;8 doughnuts for two is really abit horror. O_OOOO.&lt;br /&gt;please do not come talk to me about how much calories or carbo i have consumed, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'm down with a cold as well.&lt;br /&gt;must be all that extreme aircon temperatures i've been exposed to.&lt;br /&gt;GV theatre at plaza sing thinks electricity is free and turn on their aircons at full blast.&lt;br /&gt;pizzahut at marina obviously believes in making their customers feel like they're having pizzas at the north pole. madness.&lt;br /&gt;favourite geek's aircon needs some servicing, the 25 degrees is as good as 18 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;wahhhh, my poor nose has been through hell lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe it anot, but my last movie was Bourne Ultimatum until recently i caught The Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;and yeahhh, it was up to my expectations and worth the 7 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;the firing of guns, machine guns and huge explosions were totally cool :)&lt;br /&gt;if you like serious movies, you shld give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months before, i didnt thought i was capable of "borrowing" popular's glue to do some illegal sticking or using art friend's scissors to trim out of place hair strands. *please note that no purchase were done after.&lt;br /&gt;6 months later, i'm guilty of all those and there's prob more to come.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not small chutiya or bubor okay!&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrrrrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-504910659061000570?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/504910659061000570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=504910659061000570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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grouchy since the morning, it's like i woke up on the freaking wrong side of bed and fell right smack on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy over everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that i didn't have enough sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that my Adidas shoes are failing me, i keep having to avoid puddles of water.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that my ipod earphones died on me, so now my ipod is rendered useless.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that dinner was lower than my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that everyone else seem to be occupied and having fun outside on the eve of a public holiday while i have absolutely nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that i'm having constipation STILL.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy that i'm unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY, WHY, WHY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody give me some loving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1129821510575647509</id><published>2007-11-02T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:54:59.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nobody's here tonight.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to business law, business law AND business law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots, i'm going to start talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;i so love businesss law. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1129821510575647509?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1129821510575647509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Head over heels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weekend was mighty mighty fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah yeah, i do have to face the projects and test preparations tml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this weekend was a short break away and i'm loving every single minute of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love it even more cause of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GUITAR HERO 3 released on 26 october!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RySticFKo9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/IX6H0-yFMG4/s1600-h/Guitar-hero-iii-cover-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126413083019486162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RySticFKo9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/IX6H0-yFMG4/s320/Guitar-hero-iii-cover-image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you, this is seriously the best guitar simulation game ever.&lt;br /&gt;E V E R.&lt;br /&gt;i had guitar hero 2, which was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;so im expecting this to be bigger, better and more rock! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RySt0cFKo-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/mhxv9dA7-Xk/s1600-h/480px-Rock_band_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126413392257131490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RySt0cFKo-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/mhxv9dA7-Xk/s320/480px-Rock_band_cover.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harmonix, who came up with guitar hero series, is also gonna released another music simulation game in nov.&lt;br /&gt;ROCK BAAAAAAAAND!&lt;br /&gt;this one has not only a guitar controller but a drum one!&lt;br /&gt;this is the bomb man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, if only i could lay my hands on the 2 games.&lt;br /&gt;i probably can fly and sing to the moon la.&lt;br /&gt;let's just keep wishing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-904697606558930225?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/904697606558930225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=904697606558930225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/904697606558930225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/904697606558930225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/head-over-heels.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RySticFKo9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/IX6H0-yFMG4/s72-c/Guitar-hero-iii-cover-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7881872591726170405</id><published>2007-10-21T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:16.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lunch with the girls ( sher, yh, hc, shi) at marmalade pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like the classy ambience and deco, i felt important. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;celebrated sher's belated birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update on our personal lives and how we lead such mundane and stressful days thanks to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, their cupcakes are seriously to die for! *hyperventilates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the chocolate and peanut butter cupcake looks too pretty to eat with the frosting (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i almost got the nutella cupcake for favourite geek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he hasnt had his lunch, so he can't eat something sweet or he will turn more hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so too bad favourite geek, next time round! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahha, favourite geek also promised he'll get me my 8 tubs of ben &amp;amp; jerry's icecream with his first pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'm going to put this down as a note on my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no going back on yr words. wheee :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i came to a conclusion, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;favourite geek is like a real life walking replica of MICHELIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol, their resemblance is say 110%. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RxtqZ2gCqtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/L2rKhvLWpHc/s1600-h/michelin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123805993423252178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i gave him some other choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my question to him was if given a choice, who does he want to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;michelin, baby bop (green dino), BJ (yeah, i know the name is damn suggestive) and barney (bar-eey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the man's choice was the purple dino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he claims the other 2 dinos are like whores on a bad hair day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL, tsktsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but gosh, that photo of the dinos was really...weirdly disturbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7881872591726170405?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RxtqZ2gCqtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/L2rKhvLWpHc/s72-c/michelin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6278824040892459571</id><published>2007-10-21T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T00:33:34.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kids say the darndest things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question "what is love" was posted to a bunch of kids age 4 to 10.&lt;br /&gt;and their replies caught me dumbfounded and i laughed like no tml.&lt;br /&gt;HHAAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is that first feeling you feel before all the bad stuff gets in the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love." -Rebecca, age 8 (everyone go awwwww!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth." -Billy, age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other." -Kari, age 5 (HAHAHHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs." -Chrissy, age 6 (now, where are my fries?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don't yell at them because you know it would hurt their feelings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired." -Terri, age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK." -Danny, age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss." -Emily, age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen." -Bobby, age 7 (omg, this coming from a 7 year old is wow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate." -Nikka, age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is hugging. Love is kissing. Love is saying no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you tell someone something bad about yourself and you're scared they won't love you anymore. But then you get surprised because not only do they still love you, they love you even more." (what a brainy kid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are two kinds of love. Our love. God's love. But God makes both kinds of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it every day." -Noelle, age 7 (my personal favourite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well." -Tommy, age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"During my piano recital, I was on a stage and scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore." -Cindy, age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night." -Clare, age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken." -Elaine, age 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford." -Chris, age 7 (this was nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day." -Mary Ann, age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I let my big sister pick on me because my Mom says she only picks on me because she loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because I love her." (ooooh, i should start picking on my sis more often!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love cards like Valentine's cards say stuff on them that we'd like to say ourselves, but we wouldn't be caught dead saying." (whos guilty eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you." -Karen, age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when mommy sees daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's gross." -Mark, age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget." -Jessica, age 8 (oh yes, totally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God could have said magic words to make the nails fall off the cross, but He didn't. That's love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, these kids....arent really kids. O_OOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;don't all of your feeeeel zeeeee love in the air after reading this? hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously losing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;must be all that 3 chapters of macroecons. ewwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite geek + do laundry = im bored.&lt;br /&gt;i'll go youtube-ing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6278824040892459571?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6278824040892459571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6278824040892459571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6278824040892459571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6278824040892459571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7335624353891239945</id><published>2007-10-17T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T00:35:21.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At 12.37am, i'm actually missing alot of people right now.&lt;br /&gt;))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you miss me and think i do miss you too, drop me a msg.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, thats including you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7335624353891239945?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7335624353891239945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7335624353891239945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7335624353891239945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7335624353891239945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/at-12.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2011681094489505056</id><published>2007-10-16T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T00:34:23.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;After all that we've been through, i know we're cool.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took you some time, a little courage, and maybe even some serious thinking.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm happy you finally did pull it off.&lt;br /&gt;boy, am i glad :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i know the past years were pretty much "the horror" periods and if given a chance you'll definitely change some important bits and pieces.&lt;br /&gt;but you managed to walk out unscathed and bounced back better than before.&lt;br /&gt;well, hopefully the month of june and the days ever since did make your days more colourful.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know, you're the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, we attempt to buy 2 plates of cai fan with no money on us.&lt;br /&gt;imagine the embarassment! :)))&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2011681094489505056?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2011681094489505056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2011681094489505056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2011681094489505056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2011681094489505056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/after-all-that-weve-been-through-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6000990429909993132</id><published>2007-10-10T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T23:27:50.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i only ask for someone to pick me up when i fall, am i asking too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am.&lt;br /&gt;i should learn to stand up on my own two feet.&lt;br /&gt;cause he probably don't deserve any of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6000990429909993132?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6000990429909993132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6000990429909993132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6000990429909993132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6000990429909993132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-only-ask-for-someone-to-pick-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6175127140923784973</id><published>2007-10-08T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:53:58.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay before i forget,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY ANNIEBABE! :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't seen you in the longest time but i assure you that you're always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure you had a blast yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;i heart you, 4 years and counting! HUGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 18TH TIFFYYYY! :))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you 18 alr still obsessed with all those cheap thrills, really cant do la.&lt;br /&gt;haha, but dont you worry, i still love you toooo.&lt;br /&gt;stay nutty and crazy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whao, the october babies are burning a hole in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;tsktskkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite geek make a very promising and patient tutor to the teo siblings.&lt;br /&gt;i'm impressed with his knowledge about the plant dispersion, human reproductive system, shapes tessellation and what not.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha, at least now my sis bugs me less, its a good thing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nose bleed, the lips drying, the horror.&lt;br /&gt;sulks ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6175127140923784973?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6175127140923784973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6175127140923784973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6175127140923784973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6175127140923784973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay-before-i-forget-happy-19th.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5064232346895049448</id><published>2007-10-04T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:21:00.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>going to make this short and sweet. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- school started for 3 days alr. the horror really!&lt;br /&gt;- i've lost my blogging mojo. need sometime to retrieve it back&lt;br /&gt;- no new peektures to update. total boring.&lt;br /&gt;- first Botak Jones meal at clementi where i had fish &amp;amp; chips. the fries tasted pretty similiar to Fish &amp;amp; Co's cajun fries. drooools :)&lt;br /&gt;- my earphones are so screwed up after being attacked by the spilled aqueous cream in my manhattan. i might just have to bear with the ambient noise for sometime now.&lt;br /&gt;- amazingly, i'm actually tired. wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5064232346895049448?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5064232346895049448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5064232346895049448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5064232346895049448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5064232346895049448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/going-to-make-this-short-and-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1309546264245881625</id><published>2007-10-01T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T00:54:58.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;and i 've found that one person whom will always be beautiful to me no matter what situations we face ahead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think i might just have a major heartache tonight.&lt;br /&gt;fuck, whats with the tears.&lt;br /&gt;they never seem to stop flowing.&lt;br /&gt;fuck myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1309546264245881625?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1309546264245881625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1309546264245881625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1309546264245881625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1309546264245881625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-i-ve-found-that-one-person-whom.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3876123104442790574</id><published>2007-09-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:17.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Exhausted but happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay favourite geek, listen up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm officially saying this, you are N O T gonna get a cheap xbox game bundled with guitar hero 2. seriously, HELL NO WAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're crazily addicted to van halen and prob replayed the track 5 times just to hit the 5 stars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is not a very good sign. ahhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't believe and forsee myself being replaced by a game. omg, its a game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waited for tiff and fifi for a good half an hour at shaw tower, but the rest of the night made up for it :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dinner at this ah loi/ hoi place where they serve thai food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lemon chicken, calamari, baby kailan, tom yum seafood soup, soya bean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooooh, rubs my bellly, hahha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they gave me the last bits of vege, soup and chicken and when asked why, their reply was "oh cause we were late."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything goes back to "cause we were late".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0veZvm59I/AAAAAAAAAOE/IU15i2EzM5Q/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115296951115900882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0veZvm59I/AAAAAAAAAOE/IU15i2EzM5Q/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my belated birthday gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i have no idea why FG is there on the balloon as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL, must be one of those crazy tiffy's cheap thrill ideas.&lt;br /&gt;i told tiff this : " you must be the only friend that i used the words cheap thrill on the most times".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:DDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0vvJvm5-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/F8WK90UBNAA/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115297238878709730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0vvJvm5-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/F8WK90UBNAA/s320/DSC00134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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mood, couldnt stop laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" i cant bear to look at it!" quote unquote tiff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0wPZvm5_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/7x9g1NaUvsE/s1600-h/DSC00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115297792929490930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0wPZvm5_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/7x9g1NaUvsE/s320/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my dearest fishy pals! :)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our face looks so flawless here. O_OOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0wmJvm6AI/AAAAAAAAAOc/yRMZfmFCf1I/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115298183771514882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0wmJvm6AI/AAAAAAAAAOc/yRMZfmFCf1I/s320/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at gloria jean's cafe exprimenting with tiff's new sony ericsson phone self timer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heeehee. i caught fifi smiling nicely at the camera while tiff was obviously not done adjusting the angle and timer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was such a amusing moment when fifi saw me staring at her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awwwww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a wonderful time, lubbbb my fishy pals deep deeep deeep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3876123104442790574?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3876123104442790574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3876123104442790574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3876123104442790574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3876123104442790574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/exhausted-but-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rv0veZvm59I/AAAAAAAAAOE/IU15i2EzM5Q/s72-c/DSC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1556968651370549324</id><published>2007-09-27T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T00:25:50.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Funny, soft, cake-like cookies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite geek decides to try his luck at baking today so we got betty crocker's chocolate chip cookie mix off the shelves after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i tossed and mixed the egg, softened butter and cookie mixture into a cookie dough form, while favourite geek just watch and stare.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, you have to stir the whole mixture in the SAME direction throughout!&lt;br /&gt;thats basic baking rule number 1, you silly!&lt;br /&gt;and i think we added way too much butter, say about 250g of butter into the mixture.&lt;br /&gt;our first 2 batches of cookie expanded and covered the whole metal tray.&lt;br /&gt;instead of round solid cookies, we had soft, flat, cake-like and easily crumbled cookies.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOO&lt;br /&gt;really quite the horror.&lt;br /&gt;urgh, i hate it when my baking becomes a flop. SULKS ):&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the batches were saved by some added flour, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;and hey, the cookies didn't turn out bad. :)))&lt;br /&gt;well, they were still edible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those stupid thoughts, those crazy emotions.&lt;br /&gt;what a night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1556968651370549324?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1556968651370549324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1556968651370549324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1556968651370549324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1556968651370549324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/funny-soft-cake-like-cookies.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-732702319079285638</id><published>2007-09-26T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T15:43:43.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>screw the expectations, screw the disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather is unbelievably hot.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm going to settle my cravings for youtiao and tao huey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-732702319079285638?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/732702319079285638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=732702319079285638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/732702319079285638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/732702319079285638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/screw-expectations-screw-disappointment.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2833424050915349201</id><published>2007-09-24T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T01:07:43.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's all coming back to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally after 2 years, it's all coming back to me again.&lt;br /&gt;all those fear, pain, anxiety, anger, frustration.&lt;br /&gt;i feel them like it just playback yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;didn't expect to battle them face to face just so soon. it seems sooner than i thought.&lt;br /&gt;nobody told me it was this hard.&lt;br /&gt;nobody can ever explain why this was so hard.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, i'm not ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or rather, i just can never be ready for it. never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm an asshole sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a pain in the ass, such a total mess.&lt;br /&gt;good gosh.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell was i thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden, i feel so small and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn the 3rd sleepless night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2833424050915349201?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2833424050915349201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2833424050915349201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2833424050915349201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3579680794221183963</id><published>2007-09-18T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:17.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;you. me. and kungfu master.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after not making it for the grand opening ceremony of favourite geek's birthday surprise, the 9th present finally touched down at 83 strathmore on sunday evening :)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO HAIL THE FAMOUS DOMOKUN KUNGFU MASTER! *drum rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ru_lYyK5quI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NUwoA-zQfvs/s1600-h/IMGP3314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111556316035918562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ru_lYyK5quI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NUwoA-zQfvs/s320/IMGP3314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHHH TAHHHHHH! call me shifu or you shall perish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(breaks out in evil laughter)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zomg, im going nuts, out of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm talking like a soft toy, HAHAH o_OOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but damn, aint it utterly squarish-ly cute! :DDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ru_o3yK5qvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-HQAN8dlytE/s1600-h/IMGP3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111560147146746610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ru_o3yK5qvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-HQAN8dlytE/s320/IMGP3315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awwww, my 2 zui ai.&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/16761250-3579680794221183963?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3579680794221183963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3579680794221183963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3579680794221183963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3579680794221183963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/you.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ru_lYyK5quI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NUwoA-zQfvs/s72-c/IMGP3314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-219767076876863303</id><published>2007-09-15T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:33:03.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) results caught me by surprised. i got A+, A and a freaking B+.&lt;br /&gt;there goes my clean "only A+ and A record sheet".&lt;br /&gt;but thank god there is no C or whatsoever. phewwww :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) the threadless tees arrived this morn at fav geek's place! i totally love my Burnout tee.&lt;br /&gt;and yeahh, the eggplant colour is just perfect and awesome!&lt;br /&gt;current count of Threadless collection : 8 and many more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) last but not the least, happy 3rd to you and me. :D&lt;br /&gt;i was one of the chosen few, who went ahead and fell for you.&lt;br /&gt;but i sure hope i'm the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, my nose is irritating the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;outta hereeeeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-219767076876863303?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/219767076876863303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=219767076876863303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/219767076876863303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/219767076876863303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/1-results-caught-me-by-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5167046935508650225</id><published>2007-09-11T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T15:10:28.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the heart sinks when you just leave her there without a proper signing off.&lt;br /&gt;it kills her while she waits and waits without a clue, wondering just when will that call or msg beep in.&lt;br /&gt;and through them all, she wants to say "I'm sorry."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5167046935508650225?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5167046935508650225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5167046935508650225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5167046935508650225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5167046935508650225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/heart-sinks-when-you-just-leave-her.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5185570126053342452</id><published>2007-09-10T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T00:37:05.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What a beautiful day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my holey moley, and so the 9th of september came and flew by right before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;all that crazy 2 weeks of brainstorming, shopping for scrapbook materials, countless trips from far east to wheelock to vivo, consistent sleepless nights due to excessive thinking if i missed out any important parts or any alternatives that i can consider, frantic search for a suitable and big box, worry about the ebay transaction including the payment problem and shipping updates, after 12 scrapbooking sessions.&lt;br /&gt;osh gosh be gosh, i felt as though my brain didnt rest much ever since the exams.&lt;br /&gt;all burnout but absolutely worth it when i lugged the box to cck and surprised the fav geek who was ironing his top. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the big box contain the following:&lt;br /&gt;1) handmade domokun card (alot of uneven edges, my art is B last time la)&lt;br /&gt;2) completed jigsaw puzzle&lt;br /&gt;3) scrapbook (a first attempt at REAL scrapbooking, i thought mine wasnt so bad, HHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;4) cd with 23 songs (oldies, duh)&lt;br /&gt;5) domokun soft toy (damn cute but sadly didnt make it in time for the opening ceremony)&lt;br /&gt;6) metal personalised plate&lt;br /&gt;7) double chocolate cookies (yes, yours truly baked them)&lt;br /&gt;8) mr greedy book&lt;br /&gt;9) slice of NYDC's boo boo cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was at Brewerkz and i had their pork ribs again! :))))&lt;br /&gt;he had the rib eye steak and agrees that the herb garlic chips are the bomb man!&lt;br /&gt;thinking about the chips is even to make me droool. woots!&lt;br /&gt;a slow stroll down to marina where we had the HUGE MUDDY MUDPIE.&lt;br /&gt;i swear its pretty much damn filling.&lt;br /&gt;and fav geek kept koping the oreo crust at the bottom. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;ended up at esplanade rooftop terrace where we spend a good hour or so talking about everything under the sun :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i wished you had a smashing unforgettable 9 september this year.&lt;br /&gt;may not be the best but at least i saw smiles on your face :D&lt;br /&gt;so HAPPY 23rd FAV GEEEEEK!&lt;br /&gt;you're greatly loved!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5185570126053342452?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5185570126053342452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5185570126053342452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5185570126053342452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5185570126053342452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-beautiful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1777921399427050876</id><published>2007-09-03T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:31:16.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Under pressure pushing down on me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure if its the bitchy rainy weather that pours like crazy trying to flood our pathetic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt; island or if its the pain in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;archilles&lt;/span&gt; tendon.&lt;br /&gt;but 3 hours into massive planning, brainstorming and shopping at orchard left me with a throbbing splitting headache.&lt;br /&gt;damn it, screw the crowd. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; claustrophobic.&lt;br /&gt;O_&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay err, i still have a few trips to make in the coming days.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a superwoman now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had better pull this off.&lt;br /&gt;cannot afford to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;disappoint&lt;/span&gt; you. omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1777921399427050876?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1777921399427050876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1777921399427050876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1777921399427050876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1777921399427050876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/09/under-pressure-pushing-down-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-4825531418593460000</id><published>2007-09-01T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T00:41:28.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Royce, bra designer, auntie admirer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must have heard of my archilles tendon, which explains why i was snoozing from 2 to 4 plus.&lt;br /&gt;that nap was shiok, i couldnt feel any pain at all (must be the painkillers).&lt;br /&gt;pure bliss :)))&lt;br /&gt;abit dissapointed that i couldnt make it for the last meeting before kalya takes his first class flight back to incredible india.&lt;br /&gt;but but but.&lt;br /&gt;guess what, favourite geek home delivered Royce chocolates despite the slight drizzle!&lt;br /&gt;that mota actually remembers the slightest little things i say, what a sweetheart :)&lt;br /&gt;i love how the chocolates melts in my mouth, awesome stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;aye, next time just get hello grizzly or mitsuya tasty, they should do the trick too.&lt;br /&gt;whooooo!&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know why i'm so elated even after the archilles tendon sprain.&lt;br /&gt;YAY! *limps and hops around.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just high on royce :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how often the family on the 3rd floor does their laundry.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently, they look like they wash ALLLL THE UNDERGARMENTS TGT ONCE A WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;all the bras are hung according to the same colours on the bamboo pole from left to right.&lt;br /&gt;it was seriously a very amusing sight!&lt;br /&gt;if you're thinking like a few bras, i can say its easily like TEN OR TWELVE!&lt;br /&gt;lagi best alr O_OOOOO&lt;br /&gt;my dad thinks its a family of bra designers. what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of my dad, he has an auntie admirer that enjoys looking at him when he hangs the laundry.&lt;br /&gt;how creepy and weird is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, my block is full of crazy families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4825531418593460000?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4825531418593460000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4825531418593460000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;WAILS. every step i take is enough to make me go "YEOOUUUCHHH".&lt;br /&gt;))))):&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, no favourite geek, i'll go entertain myself with guitarhero and ms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*limps away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2603872570408263396?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2603872570408263396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2603872570408263396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2603872570408263396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2603872570408263396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/with-sprained-archilles-tendon-im-now.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1556013483913071037</id><published>2007-08-23T00:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:29:06.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my ulcer is huge, red and swelling. its getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;the best part is i have to bit it. not once. but TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a good note, OTQM notes are almost done.&lt;br /&gt;only MRP chapter is left.&lt;br /&gt;but not exactly very keen to do it. hurhur. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it gets to you.&lt;br /&gt;and it gets to me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, i'm not good enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1556013483913071037?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1556013483913071037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1556013483913071037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1556013483913071037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1556013483913071037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-ulcer-is-huge-red-and-swelling.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2884881951130729242</id><published>2007-08-19T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T22:20:31.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today is a super duper good day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last few days were perfect and flawless. (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm beaming from ear to ear.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a very damn super duper good day.&lt;br /&gt;today saw me had madam poon's lunch made with lotsa love.&lt;br /&gt;today saw us finish the entire capital budgeting chapter. ( wah, that's one huge chunk mind you)&lt;br /&gt;today saw favourite geek attain the highest level by not sweating a single bit. even after reaching the busstop, even after waiting for 10 mins or so at the mrt plateform, even after walking to redhill market, even after having meals at market, even after the walk home. i would say, its the MOST AMAZING THING that happened this week! :D&lt;br /&gt;today saw us had yummilicious black carrot cake.&lt;br /&gt;today saw disgusting hot (NOT) auntie who sits outside the toilet hit on favourite geek. a flying kiss! ewwww. HAHAHHAHHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;today saw me almost caught my family having dinner at redhill market too. they sat at like the next row?! favourite geek likes the thrill though o_OOO.&lt;br /&gt;today saw us had hello grizzly at usual void deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night looks exceptionally beautiful. :DDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2884881951130729242?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2884881951130729242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2884881951130729242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2884881951130729242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2884881951130729242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-super-duper-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3102574260332642143</id><published>2007-08-18T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T00:14:52.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watching Murder By Numbers on channel 5 right now. not the first time catching it.&lt;br /&gt;its about 2 high school kids go around killing random peeople to feel powerful and free.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;a very interesting, full of twist and turns show, i pretty much liked it.&lt;br /&gt;i love smart plots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is the 2nd consecutive day we spend the evening at zion road hawker before heading off to macs at gwc.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY GET TO SAVOUR THE LONG AWAITED CHENG TENG. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;damn giam siap cause we didnt order anything from macs (but got some serviettes instead) and still hog the tables for 2 hrs plus of BF mugging. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;we even contemplated stealing some abandoned tea from the old lady sitting next to us when she left.&lt;br /&gt;in any case BF calculations are almost more or less nailed.&lt;br /&gt;the only part left hanging is prob where the terminal cash flow falls under in the NPV, i'm sure we'll get pass that.&lt;br /&gt;omg, i think i cant rem the calculations i did in the first few lectures. O_OOOO&lt;br /&gt;definitely gotta look through a 2nd, 3rd, 4th or even a 5th time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yes, me very kan cheong about OTQM. *shudders at the thought&lt;br /&gt;lim siew choon is a bitch, he "narrowed down" the lectures for us to focus.&lt;br /&gt;but if you look close enough, they are pretty much everything we alr knew existed in the lectures.&lt;br /&gt;WAH LAO,TELL ME WHAT KIND OF TIPS IS THAT.&lt;br /&gt;really make me vommit blood. argh.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder i had no appetite for dinner back then. all that asshole's fault la ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha madam poon is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;her "still look at mei nu" words cracked me up good.&lt;br /&gt;and the over enthusiastic lunch she offers to cook. nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today feels like a long day. hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3102574260332642143?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3102574260332642143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3102574260332642143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3102574260332642143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3102574260332642143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/watching-murder-by-numbers-on-channel-5.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1216502424196398836</id><published>2007-08-16T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:56:21.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my throat hurts every time i swallow my saliva, its dry and itchy.&lt;br /&gt;so i had two generous spoonfuls of PI PA KAO!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;i love the taste of pi pa kao. almost went for a 3rd spoonful but decided against it.&lt;br /&gt;and to make things worse, i can sense the not-yet-full-blown flu coming back.&lt;br /&gt;urghhhh. ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite geek thinks that jovial has some weird crush on him.&lt;br /&gt;but i totally beg to differ. HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;if thats the case, i might as well divert all favourite geek calls to my home number so jovial can get to know u better.&lt;br /&gt;you would very much like that, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;hurhur :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG, everybody has gone into the BF red alert mode.&lt;br /&gt;its very brain taxing. stressful. scary. nervewrecking!&lt;br /&gt;o_OOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;well, at least we made it to lecture 6. will finish tackling time value of money tml morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, WHERE THE HELL ARE MY THREADLESS TEES EVF AND ESHOPAHOLIC!&lt;br /&gt;those suckers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1216502424196398836?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1216502424196398836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1216502424196398836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1216502424196398836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1216502424196398836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-throat-hurts-every-time-i-swallow-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3372735932998427899</id><published>2007-08-15T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:37:46.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hide no more, mug my ass off.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was a big disappointment. i knew it was a great deal to you.&lt;br /&gt;she was busy doing her laundry, helping out with the sister's stupid artpiece and wants to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;i had no chance to speak to her, prob a part of me wasnt THAT prepared as well.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasnt about to let it drag any longer.&lt;br /&gt;didnt had a very proper sleep cause i kept waking up at unearthly hours ( 7 plus 8am) to ensure i won't miss the time she leaves for work.&lt;br /&gt;had a brisk walk with her to the mrt station where i attempt to "confess".&lt;br /&gt;though i gathered all my courage, pulled myself together, somehow the words can't come out from my mouth when i see her face. omg.&lt;br /&gt;then i thought since i cant speak to her, i could try breaking the news to her through a msg.&lt;br /&gt;well, she received it and when asked if there's anything specific she wants to ask, she just giggled!?&lt;br /&gt;like what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;but at least we both knew the giggle signifies some sort of approval. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;wahhhh, i suddenly feel so ....freeeeeee. woots!&lt;br /&gt;and best of all, i get to see you smile like you used to. sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are like in 2 freaking weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;MUG. MUG.  MUG MY ASS OFF.&lt;br /&gt;*frowns ))))):&lt;br /&gt;omg, don't get me started on OTQM.&lt;br /&gt;this semester may be one where i break my beautiful record sheet.&lt;br /&gt;basket!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3372735932998427899?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3372735932998427899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3372735932998427899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3372735932998427899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3372735932998427899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/hide-no-more-mug-my-ass-off.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7780402483474334949</id><published>2007-08-14T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T00:24:43.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>good old 2 months just flew by like that. osh kosh be gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very thankful for all that you've done, all that you've been.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how you do what you do, but it just keeps getting better :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;every single thing you do (even the smallest tiny-est ones), amaze me and i couldnt ask for anything more beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*takes a deep breath and shout at the top of my voice.&lt;br /&gt;I FCUKING HEART THE FAVOURITE GEEK! :))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7780402483474334949?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7780402483474334949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7780402483474334949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7780402483474334949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7780402483474334949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-old-2-months-just-flew-by-like.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7977892548836470081</id><published>2007-08-12T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T00:44:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;If ever you're in my arms again, this time I'll love you much better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats peabo bryson's 'If ever you're in my arms again' for you.&lt;br /&gt;very beautiful lyrics. i love :D&lt;br /&gt;class 95 from 9pm to 1am plays really good shit, thanks to fav geek. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i was late today in meeting the clique for kbox.&lt;br /&gt;turned out no more kbox, cause all the uni freshees were too beat to scream and singalong to funny 5566, F4, BSB and nysnc tracks. LOL. :)&lt;br /&gt;settled for billy bombers at heeren. ordered our shakes, fries, mash potatoes, potato salad.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, talked about hostel life, og groups, irritating boys that kept hanging ard not interested girls, what to get for their 2 weeks old loverboy birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;then everyone was too full to sit, so we walked around town to scout for potential presents before yihan dismissed the gathering ( it's always her!) at ard 530.&lt;br /&gt;and chloe have a safe trip back love!!!&lt;br /&gt;see you SAME TIME SAME PLACE next year. HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zion road for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;but but we were a step too late.&lt;br /&gt;CHENG TENG STALL CLOSE FOR THE DAY alr!&lt;br /&gt;which was why we were so bent on having the char kway teow though theres a queue.&lt;br /&gt;it was not bad, they used to be better. oh wells ):&lt;br /&gt;longan with mango ice for dessert, so SHIOKKKK. ooh la la :D&lt;br /&gt;wah lao, with you around my meals always seem more...expanded now.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and i mean in quantity!&lt;br /&gt;never want to step onto the weighing scale in the near future. the horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked out Gap, yes again i know!&lt;br /&gt;got a pretty bad scare when we saw the what used to be 5 tall stacks of colours became 2 small stacks today. O_OOOOO&lt;br /&gt;the new stock will be arriving sometime next week. goodie :D&lt;br /&gt;i gave the blue and purple stripe formals a shot, and i knew i was dead.&lt;br /&gt;they were awesome (though the front was abit long).&lt;br /&gt;BASKET. i need to stop spotting nice clothes!&lt;br /&gt;very tempting la. but bo lui $$$$$$$. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have known never to tell you a single word.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently, i still went ahead with it.&lt;br /&gt;who's to blame other than me. growls.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still damn sorry for ruining the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the void deck. my lifesaver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7977892548836470081?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7977892548836470081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7977892548836470081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7977892548836470081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7977892548836470081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-ever-youre-in-my-arms-again-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8170994294300624967</id><published>2007-08-11T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T00:27:44.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i'm a little too late but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPPY BIRTHDAY GINNNNNNNNNNNNY! :DDDDDDDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished you had a blast on the 11th!&lt;br /&gt;you always deserve the best and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;and i lub chew, so you better call call call me out soon. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i cant believe i played ms just now. O_OOOO&lt;br /&gt;bored to the max.&lt;br /&gt;sayonara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8170994294300624967?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8170994294300624967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=8170994294300624967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8170994294300624967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8170994294300624967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-know-im-little-too-late-but-happpy.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5351131205723383064</id><published>2007-08-10T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:18.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy maroon/national day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grocery shopping at KAP cold storage and bukit timah wet market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;spent a whooping 25 bucks thanks to the salmon (which were super red, fresh and thick) and teriyaki marinade sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and potatoes are dirt cheap. 70 cents only! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;marinated the salmon slices generously with teriyaki sauce and left to chilled for an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i tried to slack around, catch abit of taiwan drama on tv but was called back several times to watch the chips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and gosh, the grilled homemade chips were sure time consuming but very crispy and tasty!! :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;needless to say, the teriyaki salmon was cooked so beautifully with shades of pink and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the grilled black marks left on the flesh makes me go "oooooh, omg omg."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;when i put my fork through it, i can totally see the juice oozed out slowly between the flesh. it was heaven man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;if u could see my face, i was grinning from ear to ear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sweet, perfecto. :)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i rated the chef and teriyaki salmon errr 8/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lol, pretty amazing for a first timer. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RrtQG9xe8KI/AAAAAAAAANU/ns-HAC18xx8/s1600-h/IMGP3147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096755483891396770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SEEE HOW THICK THE SALMON FILLET IS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;SEE HOW BEAUTIFUL THE COLOUR IS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the bomb la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RrtQzNxe8LI/AAAAAAAAANc/hWE3JfHHZFo/s1600-h/IMGP3146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096756244100608178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RrtQzNxe8LI/AAAAAAAAANc/hWE3JfHHZFo/s320/IMGP3146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;dpzw homemade recipe grilled chips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;never ever cooked them in this way before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it was surprisingly good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RrtRjtxe8MI/AAAAAAAAANk/2l8eoYE7b2I/s1600-h/IMGP3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096757077324263618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RrtRjtxe8MI/AAAAAAAAANk/2l8eoYE7b2I/s320/IMGP3150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;final product, so very damn proud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;evening, rush hour 3 with mike, juliana, ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ya, bharana, emmy and ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i thoroughly enjoyed the movie, cause chris tucker is the funniest man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;his actions and words really made me laughed like hell. zomg. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;after that, kalya finally introduced us to the famous vrinda, gokul and sid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;they seemed like a very nice bunch of pple to hang out with i say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;vrinda is really W O W .o_OOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;HAHHAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i know pple like to read post with alot of pictures, so thereee. doing yr a service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2783655948352714423</id><published>2007-08-08T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:57:20.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zomg, i totally forgot i had your keys.&lt;br /&gt;and your cough strepsils. o_OOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all 3 projects and over and done with. whao.&lt;br /&gt;i waited so long for this day to come la.&lt;br /&gt;BIS presentation was a breeze (that's cause less than 1/2 the class was present).&lt;br /&gt;jitwei's speech caught me dumbfounded.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even want to elaborate, i may just have nightmares tonight. ))):&lt;br /&gt;then, off to bharana's place to drop off the laptops.&lt;br /&gt;had power naps, hello grizzly and nate de coco.&lt;br /&gt;at 7 plus, kalya bharana mike derek me headed off to town for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;after much elimination and discussion, we settled for nydc and village.&lt;br /&gt;the blacks chose nydc and the rest tgt with emmy and ben almost ate the whole village.&lt;br /&gt;pork steak. potato wedges. chocolate icecream cone.&lt;br /&gt;the belly is easily satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;and because the night was young, those pple went to clarke quay for drinks.&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to my cold thats such a bitch and not forgetting my tight budget, we decided to give tonight a miss.&lt;br /&gt;well, i hope those crazy bunch of idiots don't get wasted and start giving me prank calls.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little bumpy ride tonight.&lt;br /&gt;it has been close to 2 mths and high time i end this issue thats eating us alive.&lt;br /&gt;hate to put you through this, now what was i thinking.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i'm so selfish.&lt;br /&gt;if i really sit down and think it over, it all links back to me being the root of the emomomo nights. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;and it fcuking hurts when you realised a private blog post might beat you in getting first hand experience with the thoughts and emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time. time. time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're still my favourite geek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2783655948352714423?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2783655948352714423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2783655948352714423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2783655948352714423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2783655948352714423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/zomg-i-totally-forgot-i-had-your-keys.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-4077706675219258471</id><published>2007-08-05T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T00:02:18.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I feel wonderful tonight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up bright and sunny on a feel good saturday morning for my haircut therapy :D&lt;br /&gt;i thought Clipper's Salon was still closed for renovation.&lt;br /&gt;turned out they shifted to opp Image 2001.&lt;br /&gt;Clipper's looked so much more funky and attractive with the new outlook.&lt;br /&gt;probably explains why the increase in 2 bucks for my haircut as well. )):&lt;br /&gt;boon was late, so i went ahead first.&lt;br /&gt;wahhh, haircut therapy never fails to make boon and i feel "light and new".&lt;br /&gt;cheerios! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first half of OTQM lecture was emo-momo. stoning. sudoko-ing. yawning (oh yes, duh).&lt;br /&gt;honestly, it wasn't the best. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;but the crazy drive to macs during break (with mike trying to drive properly,emmy and bharana gone nuts screaming, kalya crying for dear help), freaking cheap double cheeseburger, ice cream cone, chicken nudggets did cheer u up. thank god.&lt;br /&gt;was so damn relieved :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivo-ed after lecture ended at 5.&lt;br /&gt;stepped into Gap and spotted 3 sweet long sleeve formal tops.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why but these 2 days we're very much into the "formal but casual" outfit.&lt;br /&gt;oh god, i love la :DDD&lt;br /&gt;wah, the material and touch of the top is just ZOMG DAMN GOOODY GOOD. really.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly there's not a size 16 with the length of size 15.&lt;br /&gt;if not you're so going to spend a whooping 297 bucks! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i can almost hear your mum go "why you keep buying clothes this month?!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i realised i can go for you in "formal but casual" anytime anyday.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i absolutely agree i have good fashion sense. :D LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maxwell for dinner and peanut ah balling to end the night!&lt;br /&gt;hawker food are always zeeeeee best :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;so much for your i-never-sleep-on-buses.&lt;br /&gt;wah lao, slept like a dead pig all the way to the bus interchange la! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have no idea what went wrong at night.&lt;br /&gt;just couldnt fall asleep though i was beat. i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i got pretty pissed off when all i can do was toss and turn in bed.&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;!@#$%^&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;crap, so sorry for keeping you awake and robbing yr precious sleep.&lt;br /&gt;making you chat till 6 plus in the morning wasnt exactly what i planned for.&lt;br /&gt;pillow talks always make me smile but hopefully not at that time.&lt;br /&gt;good gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i never heard myself snored before, must be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, still believe that the queen sized blanket caused all that sneezing and runny nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today must be the longest proper conversation i had with 'the sis'.&lt;br /&gt;from online sprees to my fat baby pictures to peanut butter addiction to her work.&lt;br /&gt;i think i secretly can click very well with her :D&lt;br /&gt;gain an extra weapon to deal with you, better beware.&lt;br /&gt;again, her "bastard, tell derique (her bf) to pick me up at 230, now still at home" was classic.&lt;br /&gt;the gung ho red tee fits her to the T. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the 2nd time in 2 days we visited Gap.&lt;br /&gt;*i know, its crazy.&lt;br /&gt;just that this time round, we attacked the polos.&lt;br /&gt;and the maroon was awesome. time to ask father poon aye? :D&lt;br /&gt;somebody needs to tie me up so i can't go shopping! ARGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the carrot cake at redhill. can never get sicked of it!&lt;br /&gt;yummilicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please flu go away, come again another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4077706675219258471?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4077706675219258471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4077706675219258471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4077706675219258471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4077706675219258471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-feel-wonderful-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8345556305962984667</id><published>2007-08-02T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T00:30:43.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Old skool polos are cool.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BF was a torturous awful 3 hours lecture.&lt;br /&gt;probably killed like 300000 brain cells in the process of understanding the concepts. ):&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just fastforward the day to the evening, keeping it short and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we began our hunt for lacoste polos from Centrepoint to Suntec.&lt;br /&gt;was hoping to get or at least try the lime green one but the colour was last season so sizes are damn limited.&lt;br /&gt;WAILSSSS! me really liked the lime green la ))):&lt;br /&gt;so in the end the maroon was our best bet. a very classy dark colour, i love.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;to play safe, reserved the one at Centrepoint before some idiot fights with me for the suitable size. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;digress alil, you do look sweet in maroon. major wardrobe revamp is working! :)&lt;br /&gt;saturday come quick, come quick please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the last 24 hours, i think i heard 'Time after time' 3 times alr. O_OOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god, i miss ginny.&lt;br /&gt;i havent seen her in the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;she told me i could sit at the eating places in her school and count windows since i can't exactly go all the way into SMU.&lt;br /&gt;tell me what kind of friend i have?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8345556305962984667?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8345556305962984667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=8345556305962984667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8345556305962984667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8345556305962984667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/old-skool-polos-are-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5465921236382399236</id><published>2007-08-01T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T10:47:13.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Everything's good, everything's well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for breakfast, i had macs hotcakes.&lt;br /&gt;nothing can go wrong when you start your beautiful day with hotcakes, harshbrown and icemilo.&lt;br /&gt;as promised, we left those haunting depressing thoughts and emotions far behind us.&lt;br /&gt;and slowly picked things up from there.&lt;br /&gt;it was all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;as the saying goes, what doesn't break us, make us stronger.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that we can't go any stronger than we already are.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;thank you so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIS lecture today has been slack, slack and slack.&lt;br /&gt;listen to him tell stories, talk shit for 45 mins, go for break, watch a 20 mins video (which i totally didnt follow, haha), note down the tutorial question, lecture ends!&lt;br /&gt;wahhhhh, mr allen lok is the man! HAHHA :)&lt;br /&gt;we racked our brains over the BF project 2 again.&lt;br /&gt;the calculations, figures, "higher or lower better?", formulas screwed the five of us upside down inside out.&lt;br /&gt;growls.&lt;br /&gt;but thank god, at least 6 out of the 12 analysis are considered completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maxwell dinner with the usual peeps.&lt;br /&gt;BUT NO ZHEN ZHEN PORRIDGE, NO SWEET POTATO BALLS!&lt;br /&gt;and pooor you, couldn't satisfy the chicken rice cravings.&lt;br /&gt;but zomg, fried rice and curry chicken noodle should make up for it eh?&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa. :)))&lt;br /&gt;*rubs the huge round belly&lt;br /&gt;food was so-so, company was excellent, what more can i ask for? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;root beer.&lt;br /&gt;non-current liabilities.&lt;br /&gt;duxton plain park.&lt;br /&gt;just unexplainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it feels like the first time i fell for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;AYE STOP READING THE POST, YOU WANNA READ HOW MANY TIMES?&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5465921236382399236?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5465921236382399236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5465921236382399236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5465921236382399236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5465921236382399236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/08/everythings-good-everythings-well.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8071710105881366170</id><published>2007-07-31T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T23:31:20.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Too much drama mama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so the headlines news hit me close to midnight yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;the next minute, my mind went completely blank, i was tongue-tied, i was speechless, i froze.&lt;br /&gt;a thousand and one images flashed through my mind so quickly, i can hardly catch anything.&lt;br /&gt;i attempted to speak but i didnt know how to begin or where to start.&lt;br /&gt;the whole matter blown up when i took things slightly too hard.&lt;br /&gt;me, myself and i to blame.&lt;br /&gt;it fcuking sucks.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i dont even want to continue anymore cause that would mean having to put the poor heart through the torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i ain't sure if the heart can take the fall once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on days like these, you only want to snuggle in bed, close your eyes, dream of the sweetest things and stay that way for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;but, i still thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8071710105881366170?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8071710105881366170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Morning rides at 630 in a convertible is no joke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% successful clique bbq on friday at yihan's place.&lt;br /&gt;yan jun, jane and songyi were there as well.&lt;br /&gt;if you're currently a starving animal, i believe you dont want to know what we had.&lt;br /&gt;stingrays, sotongs, chicken, beef, pork, sweet potatoes, taiwan sausages, mushroom wrapped with bacon, marshmellows.&lt;br /&gt;everything was lip smacking awesome i say :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mahjong tai-tais hands began to itch and so 2 tables were set up.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i was the only one that's not interested in the game.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine, I DONT KNOW HOW TO PLAY LA. ))):&lt;br /&gt;but the nintendo ds game did provided me entertainment the whole night!&lt;br /&gt;it has a motion sensor and requires to tilt the nintendo left and right in order to play it.&lt;br /&gt;so damn highly addictive!&lt;br /&gt;ek is like 10 times better than me, i suck. LOLLL.&lt;br /&gt;to put things simple, we practically mahjong-ed, nintendo-ed, liu xing hua yuan-ed the whole night till about 6 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;holy crap, it's been long since i last woke up at 6. feels like a school kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reylere was nice and ferried chloe,horse, yan jun, jane and i to the orchard bus stop in her red peugeot convertible.&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously thinking over my decision to get a mini cooper convertible in the future.&lt;br /&gt;my hair gets messed up, my face hurts from the wind and i could barely open my eyes with the wind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;okay, someone is immersed in the sea of happiness, i know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;showered and knocked out till about 1115 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;rushed down to school, pon the second half of otqm lecture.&lt;br /&gt;its like such a regular routine now. but really to hell to lim siew choon.&lt;br /&gt;his voice and HIS FACEEEE (OMG, ZzZzZz) will drive up the walls someday.&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;far east chicken rice for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;the owners almost gone bankrupt at the rate we whacked their black soya sauce and chilli. :)))&lt;br /&gt;anw, threadless "Bunnies" tee at bilboard got sold out. ):&lt;br /&gt;what a total pity, really. *sulks&lt;br /&gt;efficient evf needs to start another threadless spree so we can place our orders for "Higher higher", yes?&lt;br /&gt;now where's the 10 bucks threadless sale?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me can't wait to get the lacoste polos.&lt;br /&gt;the day you changed your mind and start to fancy the red and lime green, will also be the day i get mine.&lt;br /&gt;makes it alil more exciting huhh. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;maroooon is a sweet colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumanji awaits me tml.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4689170689134283606?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4689170689134283606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4689170689134283606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4689170689134283606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4689170689134283606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/07/morning-rides-at-630-in-convertible-is.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2066297306737044289</id><published>2007-07-26T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T00:02:52.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dumb Toads Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today saw me doing a few little but significant things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. being a breakfast delivery woman. i'm super efficient.&lt;br /&gt;2. gave the 1st toad the usual water treatment first.&lt;br /&gt;3. dumping this GIGANTIC rock on the 1st toad who sat stupidly in the drain. (i'm sorry, couldnt find any sticks around)&lt;br /&gt;4. i heard a loud splash and thud. errr, you can imagine what happened to the unlucky toad. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;5. saw the 2nd toad, finished all the water so ended up showering it with spits and saliva.&lt;br /&gt;6. created a mini landslide with a flat piece of rock for 2nd toad.&lt;br /&gt;7. to tell you the truth, i'm pretty grossed out by the thought of what could possibly happened to 1st toad.&lt;br /&gt;8. i can't physically and mentally take those "dying" thoughts, they scare the living daylight out of me and make me pee in my pants.&lt;br /&gt;9. but but... the word is still. a m a z i n g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez, this post is so incoherent.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;lights out world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2066297306737044289?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2066297306737044289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8588339913048259493</id><published>2007-07-25T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T10:50:18.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate overload stealer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first things first, 2 of my projects are down down downnnnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i'm left with OTQM and BF assignment 2. everything fits nicely into the schedules so im a very elated jean.&lt;br /&gt;it calls for some celebrations. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tuesday treat at Gelare, half priced waffles!&lt;br /&gt;*gives a mega-watts smile. :)))))))&lt;br /&gt;the waffle featured fresh cream, chocolate overload and soy chocolate obsession.&lt;br /&gt;so much for not having a sweet tooth, totally stole all the chocolate overload when i turned away to look at something else!&lt;br /&gt;hurriedly put down fork and knife on the plate and goes "eh where did all the chocolate overload go to ah?"&lt;br /&gt;funny, very funny.&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHHAHHAHAH :D&lt;br /&gt;lesson learnt : always guard your waffles with icecream tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew bellies could go so big and round when you force air into them, hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;approximately 2 more days before i face my death penalty.&lt;br /&gt;shit, its inching closer slowly, bit by bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8588339913048259493?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8588339913048259493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Doctors are L A Z Y.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never ever EVER fall ill on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. especially after 1230pm.&lt;br /&gt;all the clinics happily assume that their patients will definitely fall sick either before sat or on the following &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes&lt;br /&gt;we toured the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;queenstown&lt;/span&gt; and commonwealth area but no clinics in sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;holland&lt;/span&gt; V has like 6 family clinics, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ZOMG&lt;/span&gt;, none of them were open to welcome us.&lt;br /&gt;)))))):&lt;br /&gt;and it totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; help when the rashes are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mothereffing&lt;/span&gt; itchy and we're sweating like dogs.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i was on the verge of going nuts. O_O&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Toh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; Clinic saved us just in time. our only true saviour!&lt;br /&gt;oh, the doctor was so much knowledgable than he looked, i'm very impressed.&lt;br /&gt;he mentioned the rashes had something to do with some high molecular something something. (his handwriting is atrocious)&lt;br /&gt;its caused internally and can be triggered by eating seafood, canned and processed food, artificial colouring, perfume, new furnitures and blahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;the most cool thing is those rashes can change into different shapes and sizes each time, and they love to group together and form a UBERLY HUGE mosquito look alike bite.&lt;br /&gt;and so, you are ordered to stay in airconditioned areas. you heard me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me finally got a chance to sink my teeth into doughnuts from Donut factory!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;whacked 2 mint chocolate, 2 peanut chocolate, 1 peanut butter glazed, 1 rasberry chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, the peanut butter glazed didnt succeed in winning someone over.&lt;br /&gt;but hell, i love the chocolatey moustache and goatee!&lt;br /&gt;utterly no shame in life man! HAHAHAHHAAA.&lt;br /&gt;we got so many dirty looks from the girls sitting beside us. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;it was such a good long laugh.&lt;br /&gt;the perfect way to end the night. *beams :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: doughnuts. the cheaper alternative insurance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6001707925410488717?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6001707925410488717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6001707925410488717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6001707925410488717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6001707925410488717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/07/doctors-are-l-z-y.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1930370805126309177</id><published>2007-07-20T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:19.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after god knows how many years, i finally caught up with yh, sher, hc, shi and boon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boon and i were like almost 1hr 15 mins late. oooops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND AND AND SHE DROVE US THERE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it feels a weebit weird to get driven around by boonie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you ask me, she's got the genes of a reckless driver. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: "aye watch out yellow light alr."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boon: " aiya, nevermind la. yellow light means tah you! (meaning accelerate)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next thing i knew, the car picked up speed and dash across the traffic junction.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, i realised she has a tendency to love to overtake the vehicles in front of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ten much boon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was at Brewerkz at Riverside point. :DDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bbq pork ribs were awesome. their fries was deeee best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and our 6 people dinner choke up a unusually large amount of 205 bucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we all agreed that it was our most expensive dinner outing so far. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, me feeling lazy, so your just see the pictures can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDfMtCp--I/AAAAAAAAAMs/6horFvFnT4A/s1600-h/IMGP3020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089312988270820322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDfMtCp--I/AAAAAAAAAMs/6horFvFnT4A/s320/IMGP3020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in anycase, thanks for the ride home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u helped me save about 90 cents. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDhI9Cp_AI/AAAAAAAAAM8/se-_o_5AYro/s1600-h/IMGP3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089315122869566466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDhI9Cp_AI/AAAAAAAAAM8/se-_o_5AYro/s320/IMGP3027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't you think hc looks like a kid with the old skool backpack?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDif9Cp_BI/AAAAAAAAANE/Xh-gsFlw1b0/s1600-h/IMGP3043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089316617518185490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDif9Cp_BI/AAAAAAAAANE/Xh-gsFlw1b0/s320/IMGP3043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everbody was in a "why must keep taking photo?" mode except for sher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which explains why we don't have a proper group photo. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i freaking hate it when i can't seem to express my thoughts freely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;believe me, i probably hate it more than you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it kills me every single time.&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/16761250-1930370805126309177?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1930370805126309177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1930370805126309177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1930370805126309177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1930370805126309177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/07/after-god-knows-how-many-years-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RqDfMtCp--I/AAAAAAAAAMs/6horFvFnT4A/s72-c/IMGP3020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1847418097258510797</id><published>2007-07-19T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:19.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Smileys 101&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rp-AnNCp-9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/CSdR1W7sgLg/s1600-h/smiley2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088927514956004306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rp-AnNCp-9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/CSdR1W7sgLg/s320/smiley2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rp9_ldCp-8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/geqnTuQ7meQ/s1600-h/smiley1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rp9_ldCp-8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/geqnTuQ7meQ/s1600-h/smiley1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088926385379605442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rp9_ldCp-8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/geqnTuQ7meQ/s320/smiley1.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;if you can, identify the respective smileys :DDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1847418097258510797?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1847418097258510797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1847418097258510797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1847418097258510797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1847418097258510797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/07/smileys-101-if-you-can-identify.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rp-AnNCp-9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/CSdR1W7sgLg/s72-c/smiley2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2133195042749640365</id><published>2007-07-18T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T23:22:56.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dumb Toads and Meow Catchers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago, i discovered a new source of entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;in fact i think it may start to evolve into a hobby. :))) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;those poor slimy disgusting toads, really not their day when we spotted them hiding nicely between the grass next to the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;we whipped out our water bottles and gave the two toads a little shower! (i can't believed you emptied mine as well)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. oh, one of them very power la.&lt;br /&gt;it just turned its back against us and sat still throughout the whole showering process.&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOO&lt;br /&gt;the other was frantically hopping away.&lt;br /&gt;VERY DAMN FUNN :D&lt;br /&gt;i bet we got alot of weird stares from drivers going pass. haha.&lt;br /&gt;obviously not intimidated by the showers of blessing (cause they still sat calmly near the drain), we went on to provoke them furthur!&lt;br /&gt;hello, we're no toad lovers. wth.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we searched for a long thick branch near the grass area.&lt;br /&gt;it became our weapon. HAHAH. :)))&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, we used the branch and flicked/pushed the dumb toads into the drain.&lt;br /&gt;i swear it was freaking amusing cause i think i saw one of them flying STRAIGHT INTO THE SIDES OF THE DRAIN before crashing down!&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHHAHAAA. ZOMG. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, i feel so cruel and heartless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLA FUNNNY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and special note to the "Meow Catchers", your really should leave the poor cats alone.&lt;br /&gt;now everytime i look up at the 11th floor of hdb flats, i can almost imagine some poor cat falling down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;wah lao, very the traumatising la!&lt;br /&gt;one last thing, "Meow Catchers" sound very cheesy and unprofessional.&lt;br /&gt;your could do with something like "Cat Destroyers"?!&lt;br /&gt;well, just a suggestion :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2133195042749640365?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2133195042749640365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2133195042749640365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2133195042749640365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2133195042749640365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/07/dumb-toads-and-meow-catchers.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5059357221303429857</id><published>2007-07-15T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T00:38:50.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;140707&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baking a tray of chocolate fudge with cookies &amp;amp; cream brownie at freaking 8 in the morning despite coming home at 1.45 am the previous night. *still feeling sore over not completing the frosting! ))))):&lt;br /&gt;special delivery to this block 484.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in the name of seeing that smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a sidenote, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPPPY 19TH BITHDAY MISS LOH YINGHUEY! :DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real sorry i missed your steamboat on friday, but no worries i'll catch you soon.&lt;br /&gt;i think i dont have to tell you how much i cherish u my friend. LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dig imperfect heart notes with primary school borders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5059357221303429857?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5059357221303429857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5059357221303429857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5059357221303429857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5059357221303429857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/07/140708-baking-tray-of-chocolate-fudge.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-40719848062307994</id><published>2007-07-12T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T01:06:08.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The boxer wannabes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 10am, yours truly was alr in school having breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;so to all my slacker friends out there, you peeps oughta be ashamed for sleeping till 12 noon!&lt;br /&gt;i felt good cause we managed to finish up the TQM assignment proposal and at least progress a little on the Dubai webpage.&lt;br /&gt;:)))))))&lt;br /&gt;photoshop does wonders, i love!&lt;br /&gt;zomg, don't even get me started on the BF project. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;what deeee hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, me had bacon aglio for dinner. garlic overload but shiok.&lt;br /&gt;(man, i miss boon! we need to have our dose of bacon aglio fast!)&lt;br /&gt;and our dinner conversations revolve around stuffs like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emmy: "So can the condoms be recycled?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalya: "Whenever i can't sleep at night, i'll put on...(slight pause which really cause listeners to imagine) national geographic to watch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalya: " Are you only going to have sex with your husband/ going to be husband?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHHAHAHA. my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if i didnt laugh hard enough, we went into adidas and the guys went to play the boxing game.&lt;br /&gt;its something like the nintendo wii where you wear the gloves and start punching like crazy in front of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;well, they did beat this fat guy named "Tiny" who is so not tiny at all after 10 mins of excessive punches near the screen accompanied by alot of "fcuking bitch/whore" and "fcuk you!".&lt;br /&gt;LOL :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i almost rolled on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;we totally made a scene in the shop, the poor staffs and customers.&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong, we got quite a bit of weird dirty looks behind our backs.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. :)&lt;br /&gt;but in the end they gave up on the match, leaving the adidas sweating as though they ran 5km on the threadmill.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, catching Harry Pottie tml.&lt;br /&gt;but eewww hes so fugly looking now. *pukes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-40719848062307994?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7717080336100520462</id><published>2007-07-09T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:20.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Starbucks, starbucks and more starbucks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RpEeWdHXpkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ERomEs0e6Aw/s1600-h/IMGP2976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084878825399494210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RpEeWdHXpkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ERomEs0e6Aw/s320/IMGP2976.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never liked mocha frappuccino with warm chocolate cake this much.&lt;br /&gt;and in about 10 mins, i go into laughing fit mode.&lt;br /&gt;our favourite talk-nonsense-go-crazy hangout place (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 45 on the list - checked and done.&lt;br /&gt;all's good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7717080336100520462?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7717080336100520462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7717080336100520462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6334562696943524260</id><published>2007-07-06T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:20.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was Die Hard 4.0 day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and surprisingly it didnt disappoint me and waste my 8 bucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in fact, i thought it was pretty exciting and effects were good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe cause bruce willis was acting in the show. :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love his sense of humour and bald head. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i found it pretty crazy when bruce willis and maggie q simply don't die after all those falls, explosions and punches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally ridiculous la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and how he made it to the warehouse from the expressway without any transportation, we conclude that maybe he was an athlete in high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHHAHAHAHAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;private joke la :DDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ro0s0NHXpjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qyDTLROHymw/s1600-h/diehard1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083768829756548658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Ro0s0NHXpjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qyDTLROHymw/s320/diehard1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, he looks good for his age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6334562696943524260?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6334562696943524260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6334562696943524260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;School Blues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was girls' night out with the crescent clique at New York New York.&lt;br /&gt;they serve free cotton candies there. so i love :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;the bold reylere made a few trips to the cotton candy machine in order to satisfy the greedy monsters (meaning us).&lt;br /&gt;and surprisingly jowei came, like W O W. lol&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, i thought we kicked her out of the gang alr? kidding people!&lt;br /&gt;we talked about hostel life, fear and excitement about university starting soon, pyscho teachers, overseas study, so-and-so boyfriends, next bbq/steamboat, holiday trips, illness and diseases (like damn depressing pls)....&lt;br /&gt;the topics are never ending, which was why we stayed till the staff shoo-ed us away politely.&lt;br /&gt;hhaha, my girls totally made my day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and school starts today.&lt;br /&gt;WAILS AND MAKE HELLA LOT OF NOISE. ))))):&lt;br /&gt;but at least i got to see the good old people!&lt;br /&gt;BIS is really waste time la, the lecturer's voice is so muffled i think he needs 20 packets of strepsils lozenges.&lt;br /&gt;in the evening, we thaiexpress-ed and starbucks-ed. :D&lt;br /&gt;seriously, need to stop getting tempted by the warm chocolate cake. good gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mission one completed.&lt;br /&gt;thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. the great singapore sale is unbelievably good. my purchase was at a 40% discount. *beams :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogspot is being such a bitch, i cant post any pics ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4811089403590871422?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4811089403590871422/comments/default' title='Post 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caught dearest ginny at work at max brenner's!&lt;br /&gt;guess what the first thing she said.&lt;br /&gt;ginny : "eh, you went maldives ah, become so dark."&lt;br /&gt;O_OOOO hell yes, if only i went to maldives.&lt;br /&gt;you need to smile more la. service woman, service! :)))))&lt;br /&gt;and next time round, i aint going to walk in there like its my own property just to say "HI GINNY!".&lt;br /&gt;well, just in case you mouth-ed "dont come in".&lt;br /&gt;omg, i totally threw my face with my walk-3-steps-in-before-making-a-swift-turn-round-with-a-"ooops"-look-on-my-face.&lt;br /&gt;like what the hell was i thinking! good grief. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of mixed feelings tonight.&lt;br /&gt;it gets too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;SULKS. )))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when the rain is falling, I don't feel it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause you're here with me now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8767622194344469692</id><published>2007-06-28T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:20.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sweetness Undefined&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoKQrtHXpiI/AAAAAAAAAME/KOKKFNYtZOk/s1600-h/danger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080782410146620962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoKQrtHXpiI/AAAAAAAAAME/KOKKFNYtZOk/s320/danger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then, the insecurities eat me alive. but I'll deal with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*lately, i realised i like to blog with a random pic and a one-liner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bad habit jean, bad habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't believe theres nothing nice on tv ))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8767622194344469692?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8767622194344469692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=8767622194344469692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8767622194344469692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8767622194344469692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/sweetness-undefined-and-then.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoKQrtHXpiI/AAAAAAAAAME/KOKKFNYtZOk/s72-c/danger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3791146859065513493</id><published>2007-06-26T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:20.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mo Hei and Ang Ku Kueh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoFmQKrQ7BI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zoN3cFGZjeo/s1600-h/IMGP2863(edit).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080454282580388882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoFmQKrQ7BI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zoN3cFGZjeo/s320/IMGP2863(edit).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoFOd6rQ7AI/AAAAAAAAAL0/yxvz-Y_RYmg/s1600-h/IMGP2863(edit).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to u, the sky today was the clearest blue I've ever seen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3791146859065513493?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RoFmQKrQ7BI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zoN3cFGZjeo/s72-c/IMGP2863(edit).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8621841798409852312</id><published>2007-06-22T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T11:29:20.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday Most-Bitchy-Sentence-Of-The-Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"suddenly, i feel like my thighs are very small."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHHAHAHAAHA.&lt;br /&gt;*curls up into a ball and laugh my guts out. ((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm and i wonder what's today most bitchy sentence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8621841798409852312?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8621841798409852312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=8621841798409852312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8621841798409852312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8621841798409852312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/yesterday-most-bitchy-sentence-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-615830483061471137</id><published>2007-06-17T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:20.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>send bharana off at the airport at 7 plus in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn, no bharana means no PV for 2 weeks ))))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*one minute of silence to mourn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my power naps lasted frm 11 plus to 5 odd! O_OOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zomg, i only left my bed for toilet and water breaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blame it on the rainy weather, perfect to snuggle in my cosy bed. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but heck, it was very the shiokkkkkkk! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RnQQOqrQ69I/AAAAAAAAALc/2Ce7a1rdqC8/s1600-h/runfrompast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076700524113357778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RnQQOqrQ69I/AAAAAAAAALc/2Ce7a1rdqC8/s320/runfrompast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RnQQzqrQ6_I/AAAAAAAAALs/Xdp9y2uQGQ8/s1600-h/drinkingproblem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076701159768517618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RnQQzqrQ6_I/AAAAAAAAALs/Xdp9y2uQGQ8/s400/drinkingproblem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RnQQlKrQ6-I/AAAAAAAAALk/wfEzBh-SOJE/s1600-h/drinkingproblem.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;running from my past. that insanely cracked me up!&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/16761250-615830483061471137?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/615830483061471137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=615830483061471137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/615830483061471137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/615830483061471137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/send-bharana-off-at-airport-at-7-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RnQQOqrQ69I/AAAAAAAAALc/2Ce7a1rdqC8/s72-c/runfrompast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-823184677910578851</id><published>2007-06-13T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T01:59:18.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the kind of goods they have stock up at Mustafa Centre was an eyeopener.&lt;br /&gt;it was only tues but it was still pretty much filled with indians.&lt;br /&gt;and i must say the place is BIG, very easy to get lost if u're alone.&lt;br /&gt;ohhh, do u know Davidoff produce espresso as well!?!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. i only know Davidoff perfumes.&lt;br /&gt;Mustafa Centre is the coolest place on earth. everyone shld stop going town and check out Mustafa.&lt;br /&gt;:)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocean's 13 was a zillion times better than Ocean's 12.&lt;br /&gt;basically it was worth my 7 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;the scene where george clooney rolled his eyes was classic. :D loves it!&lt;br /&gt;and little chinese man was amusing shit. his accent was theeee best.&lt;br /&gt;matt damon looks crap with his "new nose".&lt;br /&gt;as for brad pitt, charming as always. still makes the young girls swoon and go gaga over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headache headache go away, come again another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow tonight feels terrible.&lt;br /&gt;care to explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDVC3WMPD54"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDVC3WMPD54" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="375" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my current addiction is All The Same by Sick Puppies!&lt;br /&gt;i cant find it on multiply ))))):&lt;br /&gt;anyone kind to send me the song, pretty please with icecream on top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-823184677910578851?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/823184677910578851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=823184677910578851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/823184677910578851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/823184677910578851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/kind-of-goods-they-have-stock-up-at.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8858469250530530758</id><published>2007-06-10T11:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:21.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my 4 threadless tees arrived yest afternoon! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;apparently, my mum and sis were far more excited than i am.&lt;br /&gt;they ripped the envelope apart even before i came home. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;i have come to a conclusion i shall wear the hamburger tee tml.&lt;br /&gt;quick quick friends call me out! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i need to update my photos collections.&lt;br /&gt;they're all pretty outdated now.&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to camwhoringgggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's a lazy sunday with Friends vcd.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i'm turning into a couch potato.&lt;br /&gt;LATERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rmt8VKrQ68I/AAAAAAAAALU/d2RM-HMHvlo/s1600-h/something.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074286108247911362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rmt8VKrQ68I/AAAAAAAAALU/d2RM-HMHvlo/s320/something.jpg" 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/16761250-8858469250530530758?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8858469250530530758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=8858469250530530758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8858469250530530758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8858469250530530758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-4-threadless-tees-arrived-yest.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rmt8VKrQ68I/AAAAAAAAALU/d2RM-HMHvlo/s72-c/something.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6249870925370564518</id><published>2007-06-07T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:50:58.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tan. Not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island life was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;other than the sand which were so mother effing hot that burned the soles of my barefoot.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i went "oww, owwwww, oucchhhhhhh, fuck ouch!" every 2 steps.&lt;br /&gt;other than the salty seawater choking my throat. *pukes&lt;br /&gt;other than the disgusting slimy seawater at the seabed. very very distracting.&lt;br /&gt;other than the fact that i wanted to get a nice tan from mr sunshine, and all i got was rosy cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wells, i had fun fun fun. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;and i like the new sentosa train! something new for me to get excited over for like 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;the scenery wasnt bad from the train as well.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt kayak straight today, honestly!&lt;br /&gt;its either the canoe boat or bhrana and me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;the current keeps pushing us off track. we prob spent 3/4 of the time trying to steer the freaking canoe boat into the correct direction.&lt;br /&gt;beginner bhrana!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to kalya and derek dunking me into the seawater 18747264 times.&lt;br /&gt;i can almost feel the salt in my throat and mouth! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt manage to break the photohunt high score again.&lt;br /&gt;was telling bhrana maybe the staffs pre-program the high scores into the machine, motivating people to break the high score.&lt;br /&gt;if not explain why we havent beat it yet!&lt;br /&gt;those cheaters. ten much, twenty much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hawaiian pizzas MUST HAVE pineapples.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat MUST HAVE.&lt;br /&gt;if you don't enjoy pineapples, then u deserve to drown in....&lt;br /&gt;pineapple juice.&lt;br /&gt;WAHHAAA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6249870925370564518?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6249870925370564518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6249870925370564518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6249870925370564518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6249870925370564518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/tan.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-9092683145776050290</id><published>2007-06-07T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T01:12:29.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 piece crispy KFC chicken.&lt;br /&gt;mashed potato.&lt;br /&gt;soggy french fries.&lt;br /&gt;sprite float.&lt;br /&gt;FINGER LICKING GOOD AYE AYE! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished like 4 eps of Friends! err yeahh, again. *don't roll yr eyes&lt;br /&gt;joey and pheebo are the ultimate. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and i totally didnt get 3/4 of The Covenant.&lt;br /&gt;well, other than the fact the guys were pretty hawtttt. :)))&lt;br /&gt;i almost fell asleep on the sofa. so u get how good the movie was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and YOUU PLEASE DO STH TO THE ANTS CRAWLING ON THE CARPET AND TABLETOPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, sushi-tei for dinner with yh and sher.&lt;br /&gt;they bought a dress and a pair of jeans which i have to queue up at at least 10 mins to make the bloody payment.&lt;br /&gt;and sher's " i use ibanking to check my account balance only" is the first i ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;o_OOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;yh, next time please dont go and anyhow press to withdraw 1000 bucks from other pple's accounts!&lt;br /&gt;u made poor sher so paranoid and frantic la!&lt;br /&gt;err 1000 in cash in yr wallet is no joke okay.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we had to walk around in search of an cash deposit atm to put the money back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hell, i would try that someday on other friends as well!&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beach life tml.&lt;br /&gt;i'm walking on sunshine....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-9092683145776050290?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/9092683145776050290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=9092683145776050290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/9092683145776050290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/9092683145776050290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/2-piece-crispy-kfc-chicken.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6597388749976258805</id><published>2007-06-06T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:42:12.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my DBS iB secure device greeted me first thing when i came home just now.&lt;br /&gt;die la, now that i've got the ibanking service, i am going to frequent sgspree.livejournal.com.&lt;br /&gt;once again, the shopping demon within me is starting to resurface.&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, maybe i should change my homepage frm yahoo to sgspree.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg, would u please slap my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's PV day.&lt;br /&gt;the guys (kalya and derek) were playing squash while bhrana and i self entertained.&lt;br /&gt;we surf this stardoll website where u get to dress the famous celebrities and singers.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;and my wentworth miller doll looked sizzling hot man! :D &lt;br /&gt;cheap thrill yes.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and we found this song that threw us into laughing fits for a good 15 mins!&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, the overall tune aint bad. i actually liked it O_OOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;but for security and special reasons, bhrana and i agreed we wont reveal the song.&lt;br /&gt;goshhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nissin tom yum veg cup noodles.&lt;br /&gt;catching Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm loving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6597388749976258805?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-2377822059274478136</id><published>2007-06-03T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T23:37:36.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>babel was fcuking disturbing, depressing and shocking.&lt;br /&gt;))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll watch Happy Tree Friends and try to be... &lt;em&gt;happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-2377822059274478136?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/2377822059274478136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=2377822059274478136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2377822059274478136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/2377822059274478136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/babel-was-fcuking-disturbing-depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1704760088522775930</id><published>2007-06-03T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:23.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that kalyaday is outta his mind.&lt;br /&gt;he called me just now cause he was too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i told him to watch out for oncoming cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his reply was.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"can i rape people?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O_OOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dearest mommy bought a printer/scanner from the IT fair at suntec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOOTS! no need to print stupid projects from sch for coming semesters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;err yeahh she got one that's far too big to be placed anywhere near the desktop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah. how clever is my mom! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;coming up we have the long awaited Aristal II, pitstop-day pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGrf30ow_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WUCax3gE1N4/s1600-h/IMGP2800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071523219444909042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGrf30ow_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WUCax3gE1N4/s320/IMGP2800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGsbn0oxAI/AAAAAAAAAKE/lQNl2PmrGsQ/s1600-h/IMGP2795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071524245942092802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGsbn0oxAI/AAAAAAAAAKE/lQNl2PmrGsQ/s320/IMGP2795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah lec (with his new hairdo, lol), jean, anniebabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGtL30oxBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u2PWqc4dj1Y/s1600-h/IMGP2801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071525074870780946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGtL30oxBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u2PWqc4dj1Y/s320/IMGP2801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my surprise on the back of my Aristal ticket.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet :DD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGvQ30oxCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BFpyH1CC7oc/s1600-h/IMGP2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071527359793382434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGvQ30oxCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BFpyH1CC7oc/s320/IMGP2807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my favourite peekture of the night!&lt;br /&gt;AAHHAAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGw_H0oxDI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PDxwpGsWJcQ/s1600-h/IMGP2814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071529253873959986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGw_H0oxDI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PDxwpGsWJcQ/s320/IMGP2814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were as hungry as hungry ghosts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGxz30oxEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/vZb2HmzM-LY/s1600-h/IMGP2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071530160112059458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGxz30oxEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/vZb2HmzM-LY/s320/IMGP2819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHATS UP, DUDES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGyWH0oxFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Qs2WPhwxhVQ/s1600-h/IMGP2820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071530748522579026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGyWH0oxFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Qs2WPhwxhVQ/s320/IMGP2820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm too short and he's too tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGy630oxGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/M_5AgdDFcTY/s1600-h/nienie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071531379882771554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGy630oxGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/M_5AgdDFcTY/s320/nienie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the 6th or 7th attempt in trying to get a shot frm the very talented mr ah lec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i. have. no. comments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmG0mn0oxHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ao9QroKlFa4/s1600-h/IMGP2824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071533231013676146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmG0mn0oxHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ao9QroKlFa4/s320/IMGP2824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our star for the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmG1Tn0oxII/AAAAAAAAALE/hGu2y9yZ5iE/s1600-h/IMGP2826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071534004107789442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmG1Tn0oxII/AAAAAAAAALE/hGu2y9yZ5iE/s320/IMGP2826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PITSTOPDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmG2T30oxJI/AAAAAAAAALM/tdfQOtv0eDE/s1600-h/IMGP2834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071535107914384530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmG2T30oxJI/AAAAAAAAALM/tdfQOtv0eDE/s320/IMGP2834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;welcome back chloeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats all for the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who needs tomorrow when there's tonight.&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/16761250-1704760088522775930?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1704760088522775930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1704760088522775930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1704760088522775930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1704760088522775930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/06/that-kalyaday-is-outta-his-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RmGrf30ow_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WUCax3gE1N4/s72-c/IMGP2800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8451150141694815735</id><published>2007-05-31T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:23:53.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY VESAK DAY TO ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if u celebrate. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family and relatives are out on a picnic at east coast.&lt;br /&gt;but im home alone IIII.&lt;br /&gt;))))):&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, i fcuking hate revising POM section A.&lt;br /&gt;the tips are like so vague la.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, the GSS has punching bags on sale.&lt;br /&gt;need to consider getting one alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lunch is curry and rice.&lt;br /&gt;really sadlife@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOO X 18374616364823864.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit at 926pm:&lt;br /&gt;WTF, I STILL AM CLUELESS HOW TO GO ABOUT ANSWERING THE 16 MARKS QUESTION.&lt;br /&gt;it's like bad day part 2. after yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my superman? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8451150141694815735?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8451150141694815735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>if you ask me, i majorly screwed up my first two papers.&lt;br /&gt;i see my A flying away.&lt;br /&gt;perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i have my blessings back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5992706110073750190?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5992706110073750190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5992706110073750190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5992706110073750190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5992706110073750190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-you-ask-me-i-majorly-screwed-up-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-693424336839503414</id><published>2007-05-28T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:53:51.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay err, i'm really suppose to be mugging for my HRM paper tml.&lt;br /&gt;this entry will be fast and quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat's Aristal date with gin, annie and alex gave me the nice fuzzy feeling in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;gin, yr dance was beautiful and the song made it all the more meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;annie, i hope next time u dont encounter miss-smeelllllyyyy-feeeeettt sitting behind you.&lt;br /&gt;alex, we won't forget yr mee pok ta with more vegetables and alil soup to make it less dry.&lt;br /&gt;OH, AND WE ALL LOVE CAO MENG!&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHA. BAO BEI DUI BU QI, BU SHI BU AI NI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stayover at yinghuey's dearest place was good!&lt;br /&gt;other than the fact sher kept wanting to eat macs or having maggie.&lt;br /&gt;the very smart asses (yh, boon, sher, shi) happily put 20 candles on my poor cake.&lt;br /&gt;they claimed they won't celebrate my birthday next year.&lt;br /&gt;where got such nonsense! )))):&lt;br /&gt;something bad happened to my card, i need to know how it looks like. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later that night, i had the whole fish&amp;co crew sang the new birthday rap over the phone for me.&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;WAS&lt;br /&gt;DUMBFOUNDED.&lt;br /&gt;like over the phone?! that was a first. :D&lt;br /&gt;don't forget our dates on sun ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that wasnt very fast and short was it?&lt;br /&gt;peektures will be up sooooooooooooon.&lt;br /&gt;i cross my heart. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-693424336839503414?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/693424336839503414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=693424336839503414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/693424336839503414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/693424336839503414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/05/okay-err-im-really-suppose-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1278813090287323194</id><published>2007-05-26T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T13:52:51.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;N to the I to the N to the E to the TEEN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18, 19, 18, 19, 18, 19.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEKS. I STILL PREFER THE NUMBER 18. ))):&lt;br /&gt;the only person that could be sulking when they turned 19 is probably only me.&lt;br /&gt;grow up, jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning saw me answering michael's call at 12.23 am.&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty much O_OOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michael: "hello jean, err i need help with accounting. can u lend me your 24 questions set? i'm near queenstown right now."&lt;br /&gt;me: " huhh, NOW? u know where i stay anot?"&lt;br /&gt;michael: "yeah, blk 83 strathmore right?"&lt;br /&gt;me: " then okay i'll see u in 10 mins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't reach much into it. michael has always been the goody two shoes guy.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. so i grabbed my phone, keys and notes, zoomed out of my hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, when i reached the lobby, they pulled this lobby-birthday-surprise for me!&lt;br /&gt;followed by "HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARNEY!"&lt;br /&gt;the retarded friends includes emmy, shuping, banana, uncle, kalya, bento and michael.&lt;br /&gt;caught me totally offguard, pretty damn shocked and...high :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;a yummy chocolate cake awaits me as well. TOP LAYER WAS HEAVEN.&lt;br /&gt;got me the sweetest gifts ever.&lt;br /&gt;a handmade card and scrapbook full of silly pictures and classic moments.&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats the oh-so-dearly-loved company plus the DIY gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sorry you guys have to travel all the way to my place just to plant a smile on my face!&lt;br /&gt;I'M SMILING LIKE :):):):):):):):):):):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emmy, uncountable thanks for choosing all the very unglam but hilarious photos in the scrapbook! but pls don't write my full name next time okay? you rock big time lady!&lt;br /&gt;banana, the barney softtoy is sitting nicely tgt with my other animals. i reckon they will get along well. you are greatly loved by me!&lt;br /&gt;shuping, i really didnt expect you to come all the way here but hell i'm on cloud nine. you just made my day! lovelove.&lt;br /&gt;kalyaday, u made many frequent guest appearances in my scrapbook. i practically laugh out loud when i see them. always our favourite kalya!&lt;br /&gt;unclederek, before i say anything let me reclarify that i dont grow on fertilisers and i dont have to be 21 to watch R21 shows! growls. but for all that u done, u're entitled to one month of "the couch"!&lt;br /&gt;bento, cold jokes apart i sincerely thank you for being part of the birthday surprise!&lt;br /&gt;michael, my birthday surprise will never be complete without you and yr centreparting hair drawng in the scrapbook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOUR TO MARS AND BACK! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only right that i mention some other impt pple *take a deep breath, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boonie, the ever first to wish me happy birthday. on isketch somemore! :D i'm so sorry i had to leave halfway thru the game and made u wait for so long. yr contagious laughter always cheer me up!&lt;br /&gt;shi, i must give u credit cause u were the most on the dot! cheerios my friend!&lt;br /&gt;ek, your favourite jeanbean wants some peanut and chocolate cake ya? i heart you!&lt;br /&gt;mich, thanks for reminding im older by one year! lets all hang on and get pass the god damn exam papers! can't wait till i see you.&lt;br /&gt;yinghuey, the heartless creature who refuse to give me a birthday sms. reason? she was busy playing mahjong and trying not to lose her 17 odd bucks. tmd. and you could really brush up on yr singing of happy birthday! LOL. awww.&lt;br /&gt;sher, i bet u were playing mahjong with yh thus send me a late msg as well! but forgiven cause friendship wins everything hands down.&lt;br /&gt;tiff, that was a really heartwarming msg and you know i want to see you like right after my papers! better make some time for me.&lt;br /&gt;fifi, you're so comical and so is yr birthday wish! how can i not love you?&lt;br /&gt;gin, dont worry too much on getting a gift. u just focus on getting yr health back okay? we're way pass the getting gifts for each other stage. you know it, and i know it. that's all that matters. tight big hug just for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, that was one long entry. :)))&lt;br /&gt;my marketing textbook is calling out to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah lao, spoils everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1278813090287323194?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8304968968697751973</id><published>2007-05-24T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T00:20:14.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;every night you cry yrself to sleep thinking why does this happen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's not over tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just give me one more chance to make it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i may not make it through the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i won't go home without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1377881175093895808</id><published>2007-05-22T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T11:21:18.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awarded Most-Bitchy-Sentence-Of-The-Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"suddenly i feel like my thighs are very small."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHHAHAHAAHA.&lt;br /&gt;*curls up into a ball and laugh my guts out.&lt;br /&gt;:)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1377881175093895808?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1971169758659296380</id><published>2007-05-22T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T11:26:48.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awarded Most-Bitchy-Sentence-Of-The-Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"suddenly i feel like my thighs are very small."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;*curls up into a ball and laugh my guts out. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1971169758659296380?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1971169758659296380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Carry on wayward son.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is what got me busy for the past one week or so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rk3gA30ow9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qrsxfsew3-k/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065951461451023314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rk3gA30ow9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qrsxfsew3-k/s320/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY GUITAR HERO 2 for xbox 360! :DDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rk3iPn0ow-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7ESlauvoa24/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065953913877349346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rk3iPn0ow-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7ESlauvoa24/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rocker wannabe guitar and game cd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm telling you, guitar hero totally kick butts and ass! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even my sis is pretty amazed at the controller's tilt sensors. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, i sorta mastered dead! on medium difficulty! woots :))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides this, there was marketing presentation (which we only had 4 days to prepare, wtf) and MA test that may kill my results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's nothing much left to say, good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4596107340880289914?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4596107340880289914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4596107340880289914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4596107340880289914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4596107340880289914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/05/carry-on-wayward-son.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/Rk3gA30ow9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qrsxfsew3-k/s72-c/Image018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-6664377905146991772</id><published>2007-05-10T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:04:45.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have no idea how my week went by.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;pretty surprised that it's alr thursday alr!&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it?! err okay, you can. ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and freaking blogger is so screwed la.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even post madtv ms swan videos frm youtube.&lt;br /&gt;bhen di sholi!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA :D&lt;br /&gt;anw, if you're really luka/jobless/nothing better to do, pls go check out ms swan on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;i cross my heart and hope to die that you'll fall off yr chair laughing too hard.&lt;br /&gt;esp the one at the movies and the atm. :)&lt;br /&gt;her "thanks to you" and signature bearing teeth action are really to die for! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, looks like i've extra followers now.&lt;br /&gt;joining kalya and derek, is shuping. lagi best alr lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are so so gonna DIE tml.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-6664377905146991772?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/6664377905146991772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=6664377905146991772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6664377905146991772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/6664377905146991772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-have-no-idea-how-my-week-went-by.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-768987977012129279</id><published>2007-05-02T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T00:32:02.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It ends tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MA test was a breeze, i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;omg, we did like a whole day of managerial accounting the previous day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so it has got to be a breeze or i can go knock my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;daniel tan wrote "the test must be easy, hoh?" on the board 10 mins before the test ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HHAHAA. he must have seen me stoning at my table. O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then, queensway with the rest cause vish's wanted his squash racquet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kalya really damn troublesome. every once a while, go queensway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TSKTSKK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;off to meet BOOOONIEEEEEE  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;practically combed the whole of town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yes, i still cant find a suitable gift for my sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;suitable gift means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. no bags, no pouches, no wallets cause she has too much of all these shit that it spills over into my drawers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. no items that needs to be displayed as that will mean having to showcase it and invading my personal territory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. no softtoys, you should look at the amount of animals i have on my bed O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, yes i'm picky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we had our our must-have bacon and prawn aglio olio at Pastamania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SLURPS. :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;boon, YOU GOT TO DELETE THAT HIDEOUS PHOTO OF MINE FROM YOUR PHONE, IM TELLING YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its totally spoiling my image! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*bawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my head is still hurting from boon's "special massage". seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now and then, i could feel that throbbing sensation at the back of my head. ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i so love your mentos, commonwealth and microwave riddles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOLL. :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you made my wednesday sky high man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now i only want to live if i can find somebody to die for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-768987977012129279?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/768987977012129279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=768987977012129279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/768987977012129279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/768987977012129279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-ends-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5224870677114466049</id><published>2007-04-29T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:23.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sesame Streets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;took the afternoon off to finish editing the HR movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must say, its a huge load off my shoulders. PHEW. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was loads of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RjSCESp4WYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NuQOFOVmHeg/s1600-h/benny+rabbit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058811291682494850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RjSCESp4WYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NuQOFOVmHeg/s320/benny+rabbit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say hello to our dearest BENNY RABBIT aka THE ASSASSIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, the whole movie is like 75.4 MB o_OOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whole week was shit to the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i can forsee it will be carried forward through this month. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its those bits and pieces here and there that rolls into one big freaking snowball, landing right smack in my face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so thankyouverymuch huh. KNS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's funny how much people can change in a matter of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they bring you higher than before, and leave you there feeling high and dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know, i think sometimes you forget where the heart is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i know i've a heart cause i can feel it breaking apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i certainly have no idea how you do what you do, but damn you sure got me dumbfounded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come on, somebody give me some courage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-5224870677114466049?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5224870677114466049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8276413909440668882</id><published>2007-04-24T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T00:04:19.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Call it karma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;earlier on, i was listening to my ipod when i had a sudden urge to listen to Lately by stevie wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but well, i figured i should just finish the current song first since it was on shuffle mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and osh kosh be gosh, just as i was scrolling through my playlist for Lately, the song played on my ipod!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it happens that the next song on shuffle mode was Lately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HOW FREAKY CAN THIS GET. o_OOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like i said, those emotions can really fcuked you up, don't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm going to speak at a very minimum level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been there, done that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;damn, those muscles are so gonna ache tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i can feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-7629809490429520968</id><published>2007-04-21T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T00:22:31.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;daniel tan, together with MA, killed my pathetic brain in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all that CMR, CMU and numbers gave me major headaches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i thought i got everything figured out but he says something and then my mind goes blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh oh! HE STOOD ON THE TABLE JUST TO ADJUST THE CLOCK 10 MINS BACK, TO PUNISH THE LATECOMERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hell yes, in front of like 80 students. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was busy snapping shots of it caused he looked amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but hyun got caught for taking photos and was made to destroy the evidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that poor guy! wahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lunch at megabites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;queensway with vish, bento, banana and emmy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fussy vish got for himself a casual jansport backpack to dump his kalya stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we all kind of decided to cook dinner together at banana's place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed off to jelita cold storage to do some grocery shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which i have no idea how it went up to 45 odd bucks?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bento fried the harshbrowns beautifully! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i cooked my own "rojak spaghetti" for the pigs who are basically vish, emmy and banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i chopped the onions and garlic, slice the tomatoes, mushrooms, corn and cucumber, boiled the brocolli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, i told you it was rojak didnt i? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why the hell is there brocolli and cucumber in spaghetti! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i love the prego mushroom pasta sauce! rocks my world. :))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmm, lets just say my "rojak spaghetti" turned out pretty decent. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont remember seeing disgusted looks on their faces after having their first mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;singles out there, bento make a promising chef, he's up for grab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seriously, i never knew playing Heart Attack was that physically draining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ZOMG LA, THANKS TO VISH AND POON MY HANDS WERE ALL RED FROM ALL THAT SLAPPING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;banana was on the lookout for the capital B and capital C taboo words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there were ocassional doubtful stares and punches on the back! HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;throughout the night, emmy had great time pinching vish in whatever place possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its just your luck, vish. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bento seems to be keeping his cool, but deep down he's actually the most scheming one! tsktsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you bet, my ears are oh so polluted now with that poon and his hokkien dialect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;damn cheater, keep trying to grab others hand down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i curse you rabies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wahhhh, i need to drop on my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shit, why do i keep forgetting to preorder my guitar hero 2. ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-7629809490429520968?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/7629809490429520968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=7629809490429520968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7629809490429520968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/7629809490429520968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/04/daniel-tan-together-with-ma-killed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-8991531089663307040</id><published>2007-04-12T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:55:05.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up and biting us in the ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and when the dam bursts, all you can do is swim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the world of pretend is a cage, not a cocoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we can only lie to ourselves for so long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we are tired, we are scared, and denying it doesn't change the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sooner or later we have to put aside our denial and face the world, head on, guns blazing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;denial&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's not just a river in Egypt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's a freaking ocean.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so how do you keep from drowning in it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tell me about it aye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ah fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-8991531089663307040?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/8991531089663307040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=8991531089663307040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8991531089663307040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/8991531089663307040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/04/sometimes-reality-has-way-of-sneaking.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-1949095060052685510</id><published>2007-04-10T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:42:03.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're crashing but you're no wave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the day has been...heartwrenching, and mindboggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but that slow afternoon walk in the light rain did clear a little space in the corners of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's always nice to feel raindrops falling on my bare skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;however, it's being very hard on my nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel like i'm still in a constant state of semi unconsciousness. oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to hell with the freaking cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to hell with the pills thats so NOT effective in chasing my cold away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and sorethroat, bring it on. i couldn't care less anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when fate comes into play, choice sometimes goes out the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe Romeo and Juliet were fated to be together, but just for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then their time passed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if they could have known that beforehand, maybe it all would have been okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;love is about choices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's about putting down the poison and the dagger and making your own happy ending... most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and sometimes, despite all your best intentions, fate wins anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if Juliet was stupid enough to fall for the enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;drink a bottle of poison. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and go to sleep in a mausoleum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then she deserved everything she got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whoever said 'What you don't know can’t hurt you,' was a complete and total moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the dating, the friends and the family, if you ask me, it's all overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;p.s: on a happier note, after travelling to msia and japan alr, mr ipod charger's next destination is london.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I love you, in a really, really big pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me, choose me, love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(i hope my entry looks less emo now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-1949095060052685510?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/1949095060052685510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=1949095060052685510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1949095060052685510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/1949095060052685510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/04/youre-crashing-but-youre-no-wave.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5536652053477585238</id><published>2007-04-04T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:37:24.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;C-C-C-Cinnamon lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RhPD82SjdKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dg0gNd0Mttw/s1600-h/peterclaire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049595057345361058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RhPD82SjdKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dg0gNd0Mttw/s320/peterclaire2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RhPEE2SjdLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2E1DSQsapzQ/s1600-h/peterclaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049595194784314546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RhPEE2SjdLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2E1DSQsapzQ/s320/peterclaire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for now, Peter Petrelli and Claire Bennett are my motivation to chiong home and watch Heroes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still have like 9 more eps to go, baby! :DDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wheeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 11 year old sister and i had a "emo talk" just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sister: "aye da jie, do u listen to My Chemical Romance?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: "err, yeah i do."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sister: "orh hor, means you are EMO KID!!!" *eyes big like marbles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: "WHAT!? WHO TELL YOU ONE?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sister: "I read the straits time and they say people who listen to My Chemical Romance are emo kids. My teacher told us that emo kids slash themselves with penknives, keys and scissors!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: "oh please that's nonsense. you can't be emo kids just by listening to them and emo kids doesn't equals to slashing yr wrists! your teacher is total shit! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHATS EMO?!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sister: "oh, very emotional la!" *answered with such confidence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: "NOOOOO. emo is like......*pause for 5 secs. aiya, you won't get it anyway."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sister: "haha, you're still an emo kid!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: o_OOOOO *rolls my eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's amazing what primary school teachers teach the kids during lessons now, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, my sister is even more deranged and deluded.&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/16761250-5536652053477585238?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5536652053477585238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5536652053477585238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5536652053477585238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5536652053477585238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/04/c-c-c-cinnamon-lips-for-now-peter.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AE6_Um88RJ0/RhPD82SjdKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dg0gNd0Mttw/s72-c/peterclaire2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-5586971737696600161</id><published>2007-04-04T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T01:37:42.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're at the top of the world,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you and I.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've got alot of time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it sure feels right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you reached in your pocket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and pulled out a pass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that says you can take me anywhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;American pie: The Naked Mile made me disgusted and slightly uneasy in my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;basically, its just sex, naked women, high school guys with burning desires and MORE SEX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;really total crap! O_OOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but but, i chanced upon a nice Juliana Theory song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/16761250-5586971737696600161?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/5586971737696600161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=5586971737696600161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5586971737696600161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/5586971737696600161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/04/were-at-top-of-world-you-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-3037952386514310395</id><published>2007-04-01T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T00:25:47.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You just got Punk'd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err yeah, HAPPY APRIL FOOL DAY.&lt;br /&gt;thank god, no one pulled any major pranks on me today. :)&lt;br /&gt;tml marks the start of my semester again @#$%^&amp;*!@#$%^&amp;amp;*!&lt;br /&gt;i'll barely have qualilty time to be deluded and deranged anymore.&lt;br /&gt;that's so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, i have to wake at freaking 7 to hand over yh's harddrive and collect lecture notes in school.&lt;br /&gt;how come i keep having this feeling i'll oversleep. O_O&lt;br /&gt;hell no, i can't afford that!&lt;br /&gt;now, i had better move my lazy big ass off my chair to my bed and catch up on my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to end the night, here's a treat for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="375" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ZNMKrmTwfw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ZNMKrmTwfw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="375" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most beautiful video i've ever seen in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;:)))))))&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, thats Cancer by My chemical romance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-3037952386514310395?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/3037952386514310395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=3037952386514310395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3037952386514310395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/3037952386514310395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-just-got-punkd.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16761250.post-4865232011076617348</id><published>2007-03-30T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T23:45:00.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I HAVE APPROXIMATELY 15 HOURS TO COMPLETE WATCHING PRISONBREAK 2 AND HEROES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whoooo. i'll have panda eyes tml :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16761250-4865232011076617348?l=jeanthemean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/feeds/4865232011076617348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16761250&amp;postID=4865232011076617348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4865232011076617348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16761250/posts/default/4865232011076617348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanthemean.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-have-approximately-15-hours-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jeanthemean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09061473364165341169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
