<?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-3971955232647765256</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:47:09.281+08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='mini operation'/><category term='publicity'/><category term='mini excursions'/><category term='dumbo'/><category term='random'/><category term='nice song'/><category term='hall details'/><category term='maplestory'/><category term='tomodachi'/><category term='nice food'/><category term='self entertainment'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='boring life'/><category term='nice shows'/><category term='school details'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>goong's corner</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1984239962415000162</id><published>2008-02-20T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:56:40.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><title type='text'>abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz</title><content type='html'>how can &lt;a href="http://denneanneanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;people like them&lt;/a&gt; stay so long together and yet maintain burning passion in their relationship???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP being paranoid... FIND something to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in dire need of loads and loads of reassurances&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1984239962415000162?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1984239962415000162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1984239962415000162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1984239962415000162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1984239962415000162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/02/abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz.html' title='abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6179354712123720114</id><published>2008-02-19T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T18:31:49.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>a student's responsibilities</title><content type='html'>a student should do what a student must do. in the process of re-prioritising...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- lab report to be handed in tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;- untouched tutorials since the start of semester.&lt;br /&gt;- quizzes when school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;- untouched projects dateline coming up.&lt;/blockquote&gt;there are now others in your picture book, making it more colorful and exciting... it's better for you this way. will get used to it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6179354712123720114?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6179354712123720114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6179354712123720114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6179354712123720114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6179354712123720114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/02/students-responsibilities.html' title='a student&apos;s responsibilities'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1821089145794404403</id><published>2008-02-18T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T12:47:34.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>ms lappie/mr lan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ms Lappie seems to be working fine with me now... except may be for little moments of unstable mental but she's ok. However Mr. Connection LAN is denying me a smooth online experience. Every page I load I see "problem loading page"... think someone at home is eating up all the bandwidth making Mr. LAN not happy. =X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just found out today that the bottle of champagne i downed on Saturday was actually older than me. i was a bit tipsy, but it was good. really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1821089145794404403?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1821089145794404403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1821089145794404403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1821089145794404403'/><link rel='self' 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xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R7f5rl7Zi1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/LlJNOJ3CGjw/s1600-h/image-upload-46-742222.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R7f5rl7Zi1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/LlJNOJ3CGjw/s320/image-upload-46-742222.jpe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Porfessional gambler in action: basic step no. 1 - shuffling cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7692531182117546940?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7692531182117546940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7692531182117546940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1284009322965374234</id><published>2008-02-16T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T10:31:10.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>reviving ms lappie</title><content type='html'>lols... woke up today to find out that my lappie went cuckoo with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it then occurred to me it's been some time since i last scanned ms lappie for spywares. thus i'm on a mission now to revive ms lappie by downloading and install all updates then scanning her over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circumstances seem favorable at the moment =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1284009322965374234?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3984801853807978025</id><published>2008-02-14T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T00:06:11.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><title type='text'>beautiful valentine's day</title><content type='html'>everyone seems pretty happy with their valentine's day today. though i didn't expect much from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however yesterday on the way home with huiqi and xindy that time i found out they prepared chocs!!! i didn't want to feel bad... so i bought 6 portions of candies wrapped nicely to share today. first time receive fresh flower on v-day too! ^^ among lots of hearts and chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ran into mel too... which i thought was a nice v-day gift. however someone's hunger ruined it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then when i reached zijian's room, i realised he did prepare sth for me after all. and there i was thinking since he chided me that day not to get any v-day gift to exchange = he will not prepare anything and wish for me to do the same thing. worst thing was i only meet up with him for 1.5 hrs thinking that's the way he wanted it, but when i read his blog... it seemed he had harbor some "threads of hope" for sth i didn't do. uh-uh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoyed myself during mj session at xindy's. plus the steamboat dinner was delicious too! her family de pattern like v similar to my own so i didn't felt out of place though i went there alone (cos the rest all busy). lols! and her room is really big and spacious compared to mine. looking forward to the next trip there! that is if she welcomes me again... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw... am feeling bad still... kept thinking abt it just now... i think i got no excuse for not doing anything... 没有心就是没有心...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3984801853807978025?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3984801853807978025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3984801853807978025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3984801853807978025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3984801853807978025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/02/beautiful-valentines-day.html' title='beautiful valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2278967405145738249</id><published>2008-02-11T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T17:41:23.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>back to school</title><content type='html'>miss mia went back to school today. and miss 本小姐 shared a juicy bit with me during lecture. lols... which was kena caught by 大姐头 with no thanks to me. now looking forward to more juicy news... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though today very guai go school but came back to an empty home... quite depressing with the house so quiet and all... so i on my iTunes as loud as i can without disturbing the neighbours to kill the echoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to put up pictures of chinese new year as long as big sis upload them from her camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking abt uploading pictures, I LOVE FLICKR!!! it makes sharing pictures so easy... but why do they have to make the free account limit so... limited? can only photostream the latest 200 photos... booo now some of my thailand trip photos are un-streamable. then if i upload the new cny photos de hua = other photos also un-streamable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder if there are any other place to share photos free of charge with no limits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better go do chem tutorial for tml liao. uber scared of the ang moh prof...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2278967405145738249?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2278967405145738249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2278967405145738249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2278967405145738249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2278967405145738249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-to-school.html' title='back to school'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5782434553512937223</id><published>2008-02-08T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:00:12.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>做你的男人 - 张信哲</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/vZvT8VgC1G/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/vZvT8VgC1G/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;东京纽约每个地点&lt;br /&gt;带你去坐幸福的地下铁&lt;br /&gt;散步逛街找电影院&lt;br /&gt;累了我就帮你提高跟鞋&lt;br /&gt;塞车停电哪怕下雪&lt;br /&gt;每天都要和你过情人节&lt;br /&gt;星光音乐一杯热咖啡&lt;br /&gt;只想给你所有浪漫情节&lt;br /&gt;让我做你的男人&lt;br /&gt;24个小时不睡觉&lt;br /&gt;小心翼翼的保持&lt;br /&gt;这种热情不退烧&lt;br /&gt;不管世界多纷挠&lt;br /&gt;我们俩紧紧的拥抱&lt;br /&gt;隐隐约约我感觉有微笑&lt;br /&gt;藏在你嘴角&lt;br /&gt;让我做你的男人&lt;br /&gt;24个小时不睡觉&lt;br /&gt;让胆小的你在黑夜中&lt;br /&gt;也会有个依靠&lt;br /&gt;就算有一天爱会变少&lt;br /&gt;人会变老&lt;br /&gt;就算没告诉过你也知道&lt;br /&gt;下辈子还要和你遇到&lt;/blockquote&gt;天底下应该没有这种男人吧…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5782434553512937223?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6653523620679691279</id><published>2008-02-07T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:47:20.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>argh.</title><content type='html'>aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6653523620679691279?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6653523620679691279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6653523620679691279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6653523620679691279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6653523620679691279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/02/argh.html' title='argh.'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-578585119158195043</id><published>2008-02-03T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T21:44:09.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>door painting / marshya 1st bdae</title><content type='html'>i got to enjoy painting my house front door yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all started with my neighbor painting her door grille silver. so it sparked my mum's enthusiasm to paint our door too. however she was super indecisive about whether to do it and when i finally convinced her to, she had problem with what color to paint our door. it was after much trouble that she decided on a bright orange-yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our door's original color was blue so the auntie at the paint shop told us we need to paint an undercoat first. that was exactly what my brother and i was doing yesterday. however we only have a super white door at the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving the door as it is, we 3 siblings together with ZJ went ahfongjie house to celebrate marshya's 1st birthday party today!!! it had been a period since we last saw the baby girl thus we were all looking forward to it. she had grown so much since!!! so cute!!! photos to be up soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we went early to help with the balloons and deco which was pretty fast. relatives turned up pretty late... so when they arrived we were all fed and rather sleepy. haikal is at the age where he's very fun to play with. he can actually do some basic break dance moves and he even ask me to lend him my mp3 so that he can listen to rap. haikal big boy liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and marshya's cake is so cute and colorful! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-578585119158195043?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/578585119158195043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=578585119158195043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>mia/七公主 profile</title><content type='html'>since last friday i have been down with cramps until today. because of that i missed mengchoo and jianwei's birthday chalet... problem was i left my phone on silent last saturday and then i MIA. a few of them called me several times, especially ah mel. she "-夺命连环call-" me until i think my phone almost exploded. actually i'm still MIA-ing from mengchoo they all and i haven wish jianwei happy bird day yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently cos my tutorials different from the rest of 七公主 so i become spend time with kangmin and ailin's clique more. anyway today very qiao3 i ran into ailin on the way to school at outram. then during the rest of the journey we were on the topic of high and low profile. that was when she actually say the 七公主 very high profile. we got 7 girls all very talkative one so she can understand it's unavoidable. she say she last time also during first year she had a big bunch of girl friends and they every time chit chat until very high profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when girls get together they sure talk. as they talk they get excited. when people are excited they tend to get louder. louder = high profile. i used to not like high profile people. but now i understand some people (psst... like 七公主) high profile is not on purpose one. although some is really attract attention...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6326706526417881078?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6326706526417881078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6326706526417881078' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Like I Never Loved You At All  - Take That</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/tY2uadtVIj"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/tY2uadtVIj" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where, where are the stars?&lt;br /&gt;The one that we used to call ours&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine it now&lt;br /&gt;We used to laugh til we fell down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secrets we had, now in the past&lt;br /&gt;From something to nothing, tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we lose our way?&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to remember, all that we shared&lt;br /&gt;Now we both have seperate lives&lt;br /&gt;From lovers to strangers, now alone&lt;br /&gt;There's no one catching my fall&lt;br /&gt;No one to hear my call&lt;br /&gt;It's like I never loved you at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;And I see our stars is fading&lt;br /&gt;One too many times&lt;br /&gt;Guess it just got tired of waiting around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night that we thought, if these walls could talk&lt;br /&gt;From something to nothing, tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we lose our way?&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to remember, all that we shared&lt;br /&gt;Now we both have seperate lives&lt;br /&gt;From lovers to strangers, now alone&lt;br /&gt;There's no one catching my fall&lt;br /&gt;No one to hear my call&lt;br /&gt;It's like I never loved you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now does he give you love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Is it only me now that's thinking of, what we had and what we were&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Did you ever care, baby was I ever there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we lose our way?&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to remember, all that we shared&lt;br /&gt;Now we both have seperate lives&lt;br /&gt;From lovers to strangers, now alone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how, did we lose our way&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to remember, all that we've shared&lt;br /&gt;Now we both have seperate lives&lt;br /&gt;From lovers to strangers, now alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how, did we lose our way&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to remember, all that we've shared&lt;br /&gt;Now we both have seperate lives&lt;br /&gt;From lovers to strangers, now alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one catching my fall&lt;br /&gt;No one to hear my call&lt;br /&gt;It's like I never loved you at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I never loved you at all(x2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5215889005487972359?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5491356130717477726</id><published>2008-01-23T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:51:19.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><title type='text'>wang wang</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.ebaumsworld.com/mediaplayer.swf" flashvars="file=http://media.ebaumsworld.com/2007/04/wang-wang.flv&amp;amp;displayheight=321&amp;amp;image=http://media.ebaumsworld.com/2007/04/wang-wang.jpg" loop="false" menu="false" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="345" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Wang Wang an ass kicking woman loving dwarf who raps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5491356130717477726?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5491356130717477726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5491356130717477726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5491356130717477726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5491356130717477726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/wang-wang.html' title='wang wang'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1659843123770229068</id><published>2008-01-23T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:27:53.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>religion</title><content type='html'>mummy talked to me about religions during lunch. to me i think all religions are good. i believe religions with long history behind them were created for a reason. that is to find good in people. at least those that i know like buddhism, christianity, islamic, etc they do not teach people to kill. they all have teachings of good, just in different ways. everyone should be equal irregardless of their religion. i hate those people who do not do what they preach, especially when they come to you in the name of their religion. and people who pray to their "god" yet slaughter people of their kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a leopard can never change his spots. yours truly pon school again today. mwahahaha~! that's why i can have lunch with mummy. duh~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1659843123770229068?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1659843123770229068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1659843123770229068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1659843123770229068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1659843123770229068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/religion.html' title='religion'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7646304073073152976</id><published>2008-01-20T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T23:04:48.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>waiwai 21st / best shot</title><content type='html'>yesterday was waiyee's 21st birthday chalet. even though she invited a few different groups of friends along with her extended family members and her father's colleagues, she did a very good job in making sure she did not neglect us for too long with any of the groups. the whole thing was superb and very fun (because of the people). even the buffet was good. i really dawn on me last night that waiyee is a very special girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it makes me want to start making plans for mine which is all the way in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huiyu's mother called the 7 of us “七仙女”. 5 of the 7 went to have breakfast this morning half awake after only a few winks of sleep. after a cup of tea/coffee we were all awake and started talking about last time when they were practicing very hard in band and Chinese orchestra (CO). they each had their difficult experience in aiming for gold during SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it reminded me of my secondary school days when it seems gold comes very easy for the band, chinese dance and guzheng, and champion for the volleyball team. yes i was proud for the school to be able to win so many awards but i never really take the time to appreciate the amount of time and effort they all put into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is indeed “台上一分钟，台下十年功”. when people feel disappointed in their results, they should only question themselves if they have put in their best effort. if the answer is yes, then there is nothing to be disheartened about. if it is no, then there is no reason for them to be disappointed but to do so the next chance they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore we should give everything our best shot. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7646304073073152976?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7646304073073152976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7646304073073152976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7646304073073152976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7646304073073152976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/waiwai-21st-best-shot.html' title='waiwai 21st / best shot'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-825493965064458424</id><published>2008-01-14T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:30.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>good to learn / heroes</title><content type='html'>hohoho~ my nightmares are over! (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wai tuck sent us a very cute "12 good to learn" quite some time ago for the new year. was clearing my desktop when i found them. they're in chinese though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R4sEbuahaLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/EMkoPEMcD7A/s1600-h/12goodtolearn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R4sEbuahaLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/EMkoPEMcD7A/s320/12goodtolearn.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155219072817916082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i remembered something i read from the lime magazine pam lent me on saturday. the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Claire_Bennet"&gt;cheerleader&lt;/a&gt; from the show &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heroes_%28TV_series%29"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt;... they actually call her thigh "cottage cheese" thighs which i thought was pretty mean. but the most important thing is she is together with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Petrelli"&gt;Peter Petrelli&lt;/a&gt; from the show whom i like very much. humpf- lucky girl. here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/20/Hayden_Panettiere_2007.jpg/220px-Hayden_Panettiere_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/20/Hayden_Panettiere_2007.jpg/220px-Hayden_Panettiere_2007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/68/Milo_V_of_the_DSC.jpg/800px-Milo_V_of_the_DSC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/68/Milo_V_of_the_DSC.jpg/800px-Milo_V_of_the_DSC.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes is a damn nice and addictive show. so i think everyone should watch it. i did the facebook quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/apps/application.php?id=6866686217"&gt;which hero are you&lt;/a&gt;. i'm mohinder suresh... and ahfongjiejie is peter petrelli lor! so jealous. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-825493965064458424?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/825493965064458424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=825493965064458424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/825493965064458424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/825493965064458424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/good-to-learn-heroes.html' title='good to learn / heroes'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R4sEbuahaLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/EMkoPEMcD7A/s72-c/12goodtolearn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7690273292664412498</id><published>2008-01-13T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:23:03.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>dreams / friends</title><content type='html'>for the past week have been having nightmares for consecutive nights. some morning i wake remembering part and parcel of it, while others i wake up not knowing what gave me that frightened feeling that stays with me for the whole morning. i shall cast them aside for today. dreams are supposedly meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went down to help pam with the flea market at youth park. wasn't of much help except to company her. her best friends came down to accompany her also. guojie, suhandi, grace, her mum. then guojie's friend tim and cindy came down too. then i also got to see cindy's sister and brother. it's a nice feeling to know new people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went nihon mura for dinner with zj. directly after eating i visited the loo for some big business. lols... shuxuan is going to laugh at me when she know this... she'll know why. after that was AVP2. scared the shit out of me that movie. okay fine my brother say is i no use. i bet huiqi will say the same thing. while shuxuan maybe she'll say scared still want to see? haha... =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7690273292664412498?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7690273292664412498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7690273292664412498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7690273292664412498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7690273292664412498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/dreams-friends.html' title='dreams / friends'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3641835705738603542</id><published>2008-01-10T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:36:34.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>i got new idol</title><content type='html'>yay~! new blogskin for the new year! it didn't come easy ok. had to do the html so many times before it turned out the way i wanted it to be. hmm the elephant and star is from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/apps/application.php?id=2219808235"&gt;facebook de (fluffy)Friends&lt;/a&gt;. something which i got addicted to just this week. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to school today! haha school reopen 3 days le i today den go school. but the entrepreneurship lecture which i thought would be cock turn out to be interesting. the lecturer showed 2 inspirational videos. i liked the video of the speech given by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Jobs"&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;/a&gt;, CEO of Apple and Pixar. 2 extremely famous companies in fact. also he's the kind i like... got 男人味 one... hehehe although i think he younger that time no 男人味.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was very humble and all during his speech. he talked about connecting dots, love and staying hungry and foolish. he has already become my new idol. its been so long since i felt so motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time i have to start thinking of what i want to be in future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3641835705738603542?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3641835705738603542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3641835705738603542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3641835705738603542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3641835705738603542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-got-new-idol.html' title='i got new idol'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2322268516416698838</id><published>2008-01-09T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:32:17.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>welcome 2008</title><content type='html'>i realized it's been 9 days of 2008 and i haven't blogged anything about the start of this brand new year yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on new year's eve i ended up meeting up with Mel and ZJ after work. we went down to marina bay to watch the fireworks. the telecoms networks got jammed up very early so i couldn't reply shuxuan and wish her happy new year in time. on top of that we could not locate the rest of the gang. so it was the 3 of us enjoying the fireworks to welcome the new year. after that when the network unjammed, we met up with Ben, Deyang, JW and his wife and sister at Raffles Hotel. JW and family had to leave when we were near Bugis, leaving the 5 of us for supper. i enjoyed myself. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben had 2 very dirty jokes he had to share with us:&lt;br /&gt;十个女人 --- 猜一个东北线的地铁车站。&lt;br /&gt;10 man --- Guess a mrt station along East-West line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZJ's father fell down last Friday breaking 4 rib bones. he was at my place when his father's manager called. the both of us rushed down together. i could tell his father was really in pain and it really frightens me because he's already 60+ and usually this kind of things will have repercussions... just hope he will recover quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy confronted dad too. things aren't exactly pretty at the moment but they aren't nasty too. i pretty much ignore him when he's at home nowadays. thank you Mel for listening to me (or reading?) yesterday!!! there was a period of time after my mummy made her decision when i was very afraid i will end up like her in future. guess the insecurity was there to begin with even though it was getting lesser before this whole incident. just got to make the most of everything now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2322268516416698838?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2322268516416698838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2322268516416698838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2322268516416698838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2322268516416698838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcome-2008.html' title='welcome 2008'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4744867654730748930</id><published>2007-12-30T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T00:14:25.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>2007 recap</title><content type='html'>this time of the year has come again. the time where many despair at the numbers of resolutions they manage to achieve for the past year while adding new ones to the list for the upcoming year. i used to be among them but i have quit this habit a few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 has been a pleasant year for me. more or less i had a very enjoyable year with my family and all my friends (of course including boyfriend). everything has been pretty smooth sailing though only until recently some things started going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example my Christmas pictures that i was promised never came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but life goes on... . . .  .  .  .  .   .   .   .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4744867654730748930?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4744867654730748930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=4744867654730748930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>shag out...</title><content type='html'>i am super tired from work today. i informed the supervisor too late that i can only work until this Sunday. so the compromise was i have to work on new year's eve. that's my karma for laughing at Shuxuan when she told me she has to work on new year's eve. at least she finishes work earlier. now i have to turn down invites for new year eve. sucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been too tired of late to update anything. but so far i have attended a somewhat distant cousin's wedding, watched a movie at Vivocity, toured the Christmas lightings at Orchard... will update when i stop working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't done my new year reflection too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time, Dumbo kena food poisoning but I'm meeting Shuxuan tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i almost forgot!! happy belated Christmas (although they say 12 days of Christmas but Singaporeans are only entitled to 1 day). and merry new year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-108048782386349608?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/108048782386349608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=108048782386349608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/108048782386349608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/108048782386349608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/shag-out.html' title='shag out...'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1603827114751202473</id><published>2007-12-11T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:30.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>last night</title><content type='html'>I was surfing &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/explore/interesting/2007/12/"&gt;Flickr's interestingness calendar&lt;/a&gt; last night when I came across a very &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/yvestown/2092733103/"&gt;nice photo&lt;/a&gt;. So I went on to the author's &lt;a href="http://www.yvestown.com/"&gt;weblog&lt;/a&gt; and saw a lot of beautiful things. She inputs her own style into whatever she makes and everything turns out nice and pretty. I am really impressed by her works. Her attitude towards decorating motivates me to start doing something too. But I don't know what yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From her blog. I got linked to another weblog called &lt;a href="http://allsorts.typepad.com/allsorts/"&gt;allsorts&lt;/a&gt; where I found a few things to play with. There were virtual &lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/home/sweethome.htm"&gt;gingerbread house&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/softie/vsoftie.htm"&gt;softie doll&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/funstuff/funstuff.htm"&gt;a list of other things&lt;/a&gt; that I can decorate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However AhMing's friend Heni asked a Math question so I helped her while my stupid brother had a go at my new discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R14cnGS_2LI/AAAAAAAAAjg/XOJVGymfB14/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R14cnGS_2LI/AAAAAAAAAjg/XOJVGymfB14/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579282534455474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was what he decorated and he thinks that he has a talent in design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R14cnWS_2MI/AAAAAAAAAjo/aAMk9tEOztg/s1600-h/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R14cnWS_2MI/AAAAAAAAAjo/aAMk9tEOztg/s320/Untitled1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579286829422786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found another version of the doll and did up a Xmas version which I think is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically last night, I was roaming the world wide web unable (unwilling?) to sleep. It was better than the night before when I tossed and turned only to fall asleep at dawn and had a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things' ain't bright and beautiful yet. It left a puncture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1603827114751202473?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1603827114751202473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1603827114751202473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1603827114751202473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1603827114751202473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-night.html' title='last night'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R14cnGS_2LI/AAAAAAAAAjg/XOJVGymfB14/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7574411843217966401</id><published>2007-12-10T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:27:20.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>world diabetes day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://adserv.idf-bxl.org/adclick.php?n=a49223cd' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://adserv.idf-bxl.org/adview.php?what=zone:28&amp;amp;n=a49223cd' border='0' alt='World Diabetes Day - November 14' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Diabetes_Day"&gt;World Diabetes Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been set to be on the 14th November every year since 1991. But I just found out. The special thing about this date that makes it easy to remember for me: it's one day after me and Takuya Kimura's birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7574411843217966401?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7574411843217966401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7574411843217966401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7574411843217966401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7574411843217966401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/diabetes-day.html' title='world diabetes day'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5911496236942909249</id><published>2007-12-10T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:43:35.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>无尾熊</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/dJMDzAq_1F/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/dJMDzAq_1F/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你擦眼泪习惯借我的左手 想要靠枕就用我右手&lt;br /&gt;电视里面那坏男人不是我 怎么又拿我当出气筒&lt;br /&gt;其实你逛街时候比我还能走 口头禅却又常常说背我&lt;br /&gt;你问我是否交到原来的女友 我发觉你眼神里十分温柔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你总爱贴在我怀里像只无尾熊 说这辈子你就註定应该被我宠&lt;br /&gt;就算我坏得像连续剧里的刘文聪 听了也立志当英雄&lt;br /&gt;你总是说尤加利只属于无尾熊 不能看别人只能看你可爱的脸孔&lt;br /&gt;偶尔你情绪闹得再凶 我也不许动 用我胸膛为你挡风&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人的爱情 只有一夜那么久 很庆幸我们还能手牵手&lt;br /&gt;因为你 我才会有更厚更宽的胸口 能这样一直到老也不错&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5911496236942909249?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5911496236942909249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5911496236942909249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5911496236942909249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5911496236942909249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='无尾熊'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4558244303679381265</id><published>2007-12-09T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T22:09:28.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>puffy eyes and airplanes</title><content type='html'>Despite my plans for today... i ended up flying Shuxuan and Pamela airplanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work yesterday I bought supper and went over to ZJ house instead of going straight home. The outcome of this decision was puffy eyes for today. Which was why I didn't dare to step out of the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really bad decision. However "all things' bright and beautiful" now. Sorry Xuan and Pam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4558244303679381265?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4558244303679381265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=4558244303679381265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4558244303679381265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4558244303679381265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/puffy-eyes-and-airplanes.html' title='puffy eyes and airplanes'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3382578910064883578</id><published>2007-12-08T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:06:54.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>what ive been up to</title><content type='html'>I'm going Changi airport with Shuxuan tomorrow for their free touring of the new terminal 3. hope there won't be too many people and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that I'll be going to SMU to help Pamela with the push cart. she's selling her stuffs there for 3 days since yesterday till tomorrow. today i can't help her because i've shift later from 3 -10. night shifts aren't as good as early shifts. but you get to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went mama house to see Tesia with ZJ. and we were very lucky because Marshya and Haikal came at night to stay over. so we got to see all 3 of them which is a rare chance. too bad i didn't take photos. all 3 of them were so cute. although it gets a bit difficult when all 3 start to get rowdy and keep screaming. but they were cute. tesia's at the stage of mimicking people and marshya is learning how to play already. while haikal is just nice of age to be tricked by zj's so called magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night before met up with hui, kel and mel. been some time since all of us got together. although can tell mel n me closer while kel n hui closer now. no longer like all 4 of us talking all the time. some time were split into mel and me talking maple and kel and hui talking something else. we should really get out together more. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3382578910064883578?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3382578910064883578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3382578910064883578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3382578910064883578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3382578910064883578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='what ive been up to'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3628572860742732774</id><published>2007-12-05T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T23:47:28.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>2nd day at work only</title><content type='html'>working is demeaning to the brain... constantly faced shelves of bottoms for the whole of today. sorting them nicely wasn't such a nice job. it was brainless and mundane. &gt;_&lt; worked 6.5 hours straight today but it felt like 100. my legs were aching from standing so long yesterday. on top of that I've still got burst blisters on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to know this guy today. he is ultimate slacker. he was asked to join me shortly after i started on the leggings and long pants. i briefed him how to go about doing then suggested we split the job. end up he just stack up whatever i pass to him and put back onto the shelf without sorting them according to sizes. and keep messaging on his phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt a new trick from him - how to skive at work aka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;EAT SNAKE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. i started counting down to the time we knock off work. we had already more or less clear the long pants shelf then. so he say can just sit there talk cock waste some time. then i really just sit there and use scotch tape to clear all the dusts and threads from my pants. shouldn't try so often though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3628572860742732774?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3628572860742732774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3628572860742732774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3628572860742732774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3628572860742732774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/2nd-day-at-work-only.html' title='2nd day at work only'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5262291593737749443</id><published>2007-12-04T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T00:54:50.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>first day at work</title><content type='html'>I finally started work today!!! Will have my first pay check in a long time when they pay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZJ was super nice today. He gave the ManU vs. Fulham match at 4am to accompany me for breakfast and travel with me to orchard. Thus the day for my first day at work started great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Huiqi Huiyu and me had to go through the procedures and all before we finally can start work, but working time was clocked still. Got to know a handful new people also working ad-hoc together with us. I guess it's part of everything new. To get to know someone new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiqi and me wore new shoes to work and ended up having plasters on our feet. Lucky I expected such a situation and bought a packet of plasters to bring to work. ^^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work met up with AhTing to find a champagne color dress for WeiQin's wedding this Sunday. They agreed on this color dress for all her sisters. A color which I must say is horribly difficult to find for a dress in this season (and maybe others too). We had to roam Isetan Scotts, Far East, then a little of Wisma and then AMK Hub to find one not that fancy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not looking forward to tomorrow (shift from 3 to 10 &gt;_&lt;), but Thursday to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently being tortured by my brother's singing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5262291593737749443?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5262291593737749443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5262291593737749443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5262291593737749443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5262291593737749443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-day-at-work.html' title='first day at work'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-8476575201429929737</id><published>2007-12-03T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T13:16:56.460+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>pre-semester worry</title><content type='html'>After getting to enjoy ONLY a few days of freedom... now I have to start worrying about next semester's timetable. Planning our own timetable has got to be the most troublesome and brain damaging task one has to ever do. For my next semester's core modules, I have 2 morning lesson: 1 lab and 1 lecture. I'll be most likely to skip the latter if I still can't get hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore my internet connection has not been very helpful. It was very unstable just now. I had to refresh stars planner thousands over times and the page still refuse to load, until I was willing to restart the router.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from chalet (with 2 tickets to theme park unused) and then tonight still got to go potluck with ZJ and his classmates. (&gt;-&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuxuan is starting work today. Hope she’s doing fine. Tomorrow shall be my turn, along with Huiqi and Huiyu. Poof* goes the holiday but there’ll be incoming allowance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-8476575201429929737?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/8476575201429929737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=8476575201429929737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8476575201429929737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8476575201429929737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/12/pre-semester-worry.html' title='pre-semester worry'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-546980786427054042</id><published>2007-11-30T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:58:08.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>freedom - 1 day after</title><content type='html'>in the end i pang seh-ed K-box session with Mel, Jian Wei and Ben they all. even after JianWei call me and ask me if we were still going out, i refuse to wake up. slept till 12noon before i was willing to get out from bed and wash up. it's something called the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"IBM - international body maintenance"&lt;/span&gt; that David used to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night after my post, i found out what really happened to my sis. although it wasn't as bad as Chup made it sound to be, it wasn't any better too. it only made me want to take away that asshole's fathers' day for giving my sis so much misery. mummy and me feel that she would be way better off without him, but i can tell she likes him a lot. after all the things that he did to her, it's unbelievable that my sis is able to tolerate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's not my problem and everything. she's my sis but all i can do is see her cry during this kind of time. i feel very helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[prays: everything will turn out right for her...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-546980786427054042?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/546980786427054042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=546980786427054042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/546980786427054042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/546980786427054042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/11/freedom-1-day-after.html' title='freedom - 1 day after'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5977649984248936157</id><published>2007-11-29T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:59:14.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>freedom after exams</title><content type='html'>oh my goodness... my exams are finally over. thank heaven for everything that i know how to do during the exams considering how much i studied... and please bless me with good grades too. thank you soooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now there are so many things i want to do...&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strike&gt;force my sis to tell me what happened.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(updated on 30/11/07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. tell my mum the truth about what i saw on my dad's handphone.&lt;br /&gt;3. go out with mel, jianwei and ben.&lt;br /&gt;4. play maple.&lt;br /&gt;5. redecorate our blog.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strike&gt;blog something.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(doing now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strike&gt;go and sleep.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(updated on 30/11/07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5977649984248936157?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5977649984248936157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5977649984248936157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5977649984248936157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5977649984248936157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/11/freedom-after-exams.html' title='freedom after exams'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-978753360043790066</id><published>2007-11-26T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T23:22:15.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>shuxuan's childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT NEWS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ms. Loh Shuxuan was reported to suffer attitude problem since very young. From a first person's experience, she was seen to have bullied a doctor before she started schooling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Quote: According to my mother, the doctor tried ways and means to make me talk, but to no avail. However when we were leaving, I said "bye bye" to the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really laughed till my tummy ache at this one!!! LOL... thanks for sharing girl!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-978753360043790066?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/978753360043790066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=978753360043790066' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/978753360043790066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/978753360043790066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/11/shuxuans-childhood.html' title='shuxuan&apos;s 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bdae'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-159178898919966416</id><published>2007-11-23T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:31.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><title type='text'>a day to relax before the next paper</title><content type='html'>i attempted to trim my own fringe today... however it turned out to be a disaster so mummy sponsored me a fringe cut at the nearby salon for $4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which i went for the mango interview at Isetan with huiyu, huiqi and yuexiang. bah~ i got in... starting work on 4th Dec...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went on to meet up with Zijian to get Tesia's birthday present. we loved the cabbie from Cerisi however the only piece left was stained. so we had our dinner first then decide what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0rhVLT4SfI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/fN10eN_hHks/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0rhVLT4SfI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/fN10eN_hHks/s320/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137166078899145202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seafood platter for 2 at New York New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which then led us from AMK hub to Tampines Mall by taking bus 22 from 1 end to the other. despite the traveling, we managed to get the correct size cabbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0rhV7T4SgI/AAAAAAAAAjY/AH0cEsNRmZI/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0rhV7T4SgI/AAAAAAAAAjY/AH0cEsNRmZI/s320/DSC00281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137166091784047106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a preview of Tesia's birthday present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because i didn't feel like going home yet, we caught a night movie: &lt;a href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/Beowulf/movie/14055/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beowulf&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it tells of a tale how even heroes are unable to conquer lust since ancient times. according to Zijian it's something like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:115;" &gt;“英雄难过美人关”&lt;/span&gt; in Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the movie the 2 of us kept wondering if it was CG or not because the characters in some parts of the show looked very fake, but then at other times they seemed too real to be fake. most probably a mixture of both... but it was good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-159178898919966416?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/159178898919966416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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bold;"&gt;didn't prepare the "bread" to entertain my "auntie"&lt;/span&gt;. so i had to ask huiqi for help! and i was lucky! i had the "bread" in time thus not much harm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0RIhrT4SdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/9AXlAeezw54/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0RIhrT4SdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/9AXlAeezw54/s320/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135309218508196306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0cM-7T4SeI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NbDUrBAuUSo/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/R0cM-7T4SeI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NbDUrBAuUSo/s320/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136088175251835362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;what to do when u get bored studying... (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my paper was &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally manageable&lt;/span&gt; today! i was commenting to mel that it's the first paper in a long time i came out so confident. however how well i fare in this module (ms2005) will be decided when the results are out. now i have left 4 more papers to go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of everything that happened this morning, i felt like &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;i was a very lucky girl&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(^-^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until the cramps came... i've never suffered from any cramps during my "auntie's" visit hence it really came as a big surprise for me. at first i thought it was a case of stomach ache so i visited the toilet. but after that the pain was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it recently the only difference from last time was that mummy made me drink ba zan recently. i hated that herbal soup. it is so bitter and difficult to swallow. every sip burns down my throat. i have to add dried lychee into it and swallow every mouthful with a bit of extra lychee to make it taste better. that's how bad it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time i'm hugging onto a pillow as much as i can... hope that my luck can carry forward to tomorrow and it will be better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;I had a weird dream last night... it was something about me screaming non-stop at my dad until my lungs felt like bursting... in the dream my sis told me that she confronted my dad about &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;pengpeng&lt;/span&gt;... and then she went karaoke with the 2 of them just to check her out. then my dad called home or something. and all the pent up frustrations i've been having these days just erupted. and i yelled at him until i got woken up by the alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;the weird thing was i wanted to go back to sleep and yell at him some more... because it made me feel better to let them out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6575790422527519047?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6575790422527519047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6575790422527519047' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4845297690220814145</id><published>2007-11-09T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:04:56.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><title type='text'>胡思乱想</title><content type='html'>今天，pam 非常伤心因为男友的事。而身为朋友的我也不忍心看她这么痛苦。虽然她一直试着让自己看起来比较坚强，但是又一直拿电话出来看男友有没有sms。刚才会说她想太多。。。 回到家里的我却也因为他没空陪我而开始胡思乱想。他昨天已陪了我一整天，所以我知道自己这样很贪心，但还是不能克制自己不要去想。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在他打电话来了才感觉比较好一点。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4845297690220814145?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4845297690220814145/comments/default' title='Post 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singing Christian songs to him and some wept holding onto him... thinking of it got me depressed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that ZJ and me went to nEbO at AMK hub. then i feel like i had to sign up for the $29 3-years membership. the place was very lively. love the people serving there. and the food was average (I'm more strict on food).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nebo.sg/Media/MediaViewer.aspx?uid=49c24cd3-f66d-45e2-b2f3-7b4e2ac20964&amp;file=IMG_6183.JPG&amp;w=426&amp;h=320"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.nebo.sg/Media/MediaViewer.aspx?uid=49c24cd3-f66d-45e2-b2f3-7b4e2ac20964&amp;file=IMG_6183.JPG&amp;w=426&amp;h=320" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;initially played Jenga... then we got pretty bored. so we started competing who can stack the Jenga blocks the highest. then we got even more bored and realized we can change the game. so we asked for checkers. got thrashed by ZJ... he super show off. haha but then it was fun and i started improving after a few rounds thanks to his advice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-8562335179752515771?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/8562335179752515771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=8562335179752515771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8562335179752515771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/180/389709152_3a5017c318_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1room1key/389709152/"&gt;True Love&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/1room1key/"&gt;1room1key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;super cute photo!!! was looking for some lovey dovey photos on flickr since anniversary coming and i found this!!! super duper cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6528775353946712948?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6528775353946712948/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-3971955232647765256.post-2517261007253483061</id><published>2007-10-29T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T14:18:34.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>interesting translation</title><content type='html'>was doing my Japanese homework when i came across a unfamiliar word: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;独身&lt;/span&gt;(do-ku-shi-n).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went to &lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://babelfish.altavista.com/tr"&gt;babelfish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to translate the word, i got "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;celibacy&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a rough idea what this means, but it didn't fit the context of my Japanese homework question. thus i went on to &lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Celibacy"&gt;dictionary.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to confirm my understanding of the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="me"&gt;cel·i·ba·cy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="pronset"&gt; &lt;span class="show_ipapr" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;ˈsɛl&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;ə&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;bə&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="pk = window.open('/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html', 'PronunciationKey','height=700,width=560,left=0,top=0,resizable,scrollbars');if(pk){pk.focus();}" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click for pronunciation key';return true;" title="Click for pronunciation key"&gt;Pronunciation Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="javascript:show_sp()" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click to toggle pronunciation';return true;" title="Click to show spelled pronunciation"&gt;Show Spelled Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sel&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;i&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;-b&lt;i&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;-see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;abstention from sexual relations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;abstention by vow from marriage: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;the celibacy of priests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the state of being unmarried.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i take the first definition, my Japanese homework will ask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"how many male virgins are there in your Japanese class?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very interesting indeed. doesn't seem like an appropriate question to ask your classmates...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2517261007253483061?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2517261007253483061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2517261007253483061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2517261007253483061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2517261007253483061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/interesting-translation.html' title='interesting translation'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4656646111827291527</id><published>2007-10-24T17:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:32.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>Diapers group</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rx8RR_qcIwI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZPMXlgX3Seg/s1600-h/image-upload-5-775542.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rx8RR_qcIwI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZPMXlgX3Seg/s320/image-upload-5-775542.jpe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tech comm judgement day finally over. My first time wearing full formal wear too! my facial expression kinda weird in the photo because i was moving when Huiqi was taking the photo. (X_X)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ailin did a good job in finding diapers advertisements. this is my favorite among them!!! at first i didn't realize it was so cute until i watched it again and again after showing to so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJ_RGwkOKNQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJ_RGwkOKNQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4656646111827291527?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4656646111827291527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=4656646111827291527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4656646111827291527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4656646111827291527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/diapers-group.html' title='Diapers group'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rx8RR_qcIwI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZPMXlgX3Seg/s72-c/image-upload-5-775542.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6658385938561904273</id><published>2007-10-22T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T00:05:34.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>luxury...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/170848712_dc11a8b76f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/170848712_dc11a8b76f.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/169/424638900_07df31a493.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/169/424638900_07df31a493.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6658385938561904273?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6658385938561904273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6658385938561904273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6658385938561904273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6658385938561904273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/luxury.html' title='luxury...'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-11583589320894579</id><published>2007-10-21T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:32.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>despicable character</title><content type='html'>if only i had just stood my ground and refused to accept the dirty job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know a dirty little secret i ought not to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is i do not know whether to tell the victim who persuaded me into the dirty job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other updates:&lt;br /&gt;- bangkok trip day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/bangkok-trip-day-1.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/bangkok-trip-day-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/bangkok-trip-day-3.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/bangkok-trip-day-4.html"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFlfqcItI/AAAAAAAAAh0/4QrazNkx13M/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFlfqcItI/AAAAAAAAAh0/4QrazNkx13M/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123765511521051346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pam's bdae celebration at KAREBEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFmPqcIuI/AAAAAAAAAh8/e7qDWT8CSUM/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFmPqcIuI/AAAAAAAAAh8/e7qDWT8CSUM/s320/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123765524405953250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbo's celebration at Fish &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFkvqcIrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/rOQ_pjIXvMg/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFkvqcIrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/rOQ_pjIXvMg/s320/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123765498636149426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at Zingdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFmfqcIvI/AAAAAAAAAiE/T9PCUHzwFGo/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFmfqcIvI/AAAAAAAAAiE/T9PCUHzwFGo/s320/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123765528700920562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG bug at staircase near my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFlPqcIsI/AAAAAAAAAhs/CQj0iiYTXtA/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFlPqcIsI/AAAAAAAAAhs/CQj0iiYTXtA/s320/DSC00221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123765507226084034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i decorated xindy's name&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/3971955232647765256-11583589320894579?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/11583589320894579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=11583589320894579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/11583589320894579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/11583589320894579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/despicable-character.html' title='despicable character'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxtFlfqcItI/AAAAAAAAAh0/4QrazNkx13M/s72-c/DSC00172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7871364571655600799</id><published>2007-10-18T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T00:27:49.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>bad neighbor's daughter</title><content type='html'>huiqi and waiyee assured me today they won't forget my birthday. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i received 2 bombs, 1 each seperately from huiqi, then shuxuan...&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now next door neighbor's eldest daughter came over ask my mummy to help her alter her work pants. she say tomorrow need, then she want to change the rubber or something. (Mel was present, asked her to listen in to how she spoke to my mum.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually i already dislike her because she always shout super loud at her younger siblings and play music super loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but just now i just cannot stand her attitude. the way she asked my mum for her help was like she don't give a damn. and when my mum ask her questions everything she just say she don't know, she don't know, she don't know... with that attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. in the end my mum ask me to help her sew a hook. if not because i know my mum's very busy with work, i definitely won't help her at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness, I'm such a nice person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7871364571655600799?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2400420638138607435</id><published>2007-10-09T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:33.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>不能说的秘密</title><content type='html'>i saw this written on the back of a seat on my bus to sch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RwzgivqcIQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/DD1c0mN4fpU/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RwzgivqcIQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/DD1c0mN4fpU/s320/DSC00223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119713763928056066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who went to support Jay Chou's recent movie &lt;不能说的秘密&gt; will know what is this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2400420638138607435?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2400420638138607435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2400420638138607435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2400420638138607435'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>alot of resentment gg around</title><content type='html'>feel better after complaining to melmel about yesterday... thanks girl!!! after talking to her i crept into the kitchen to get a packet of instant noodle and a cup of water. then i hide back inside room, ate the noodle raw and gulped down the whole cup of water. feeling satisfied i went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today was her turn to complain about this selfish group mate of hers. suay suay ran into the !@#$% at canteen 14 when we buying our dinner to takeaway. wanted to purposely trip her but noticed huiqi so said hi. then by the time i chat finish with huiqi she had already walk away. so i thought of using coins to throw her, but melmel just turn around don't even want to look at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dinner tonight was so exciting and a first for me. reason being we had it on bus 199 on our way out of school. and we were eating chicken chop and chicken cutlet. with fork, knife and spoon (for baked beans and coleslaw).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we even chose a seat far at the back of the upper deck so that other passengers won't smell our food and notice us eating on the bus. risked dropping our food when we exchanged half our chop/cutlet with each other on the shaking bus. on top of that we had to shove the food down pretty fast in order to finish everything before we reach the interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i managed to finish first this time round (first time i eat faster than melmel). when i noticed jurong point ahead, melmel still haven't finish half the cutlet and fries. so i told her that and her next reaction was to stuff the big piece of cutlet remaining into her mouth with great difficulties! then she move on to her fries which were soaked in chicken chop sauce so they were pretty slippery. though melmel succeeded in stuffing everything down before we enter interchange! simply impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love my dinner today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5925221909308308456?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5925221909308308456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5925221909308308456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5925221909308308456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>super horrible week</title><content type='html'>had had a horrible week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super low morale after 3 quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then an asshole step on my slipper breaking it, rendering it totally impossible to walk in and just walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then because of everything add together quarreled with ZJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Ben's birthday buffet cheered me up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though ZJ had rashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even dinner just now was affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i sincerely wish for a better week ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[and i hate that moron who stepped on my shoe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2557233820582594021?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2557233820582594021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2557233820582594021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2557233820582594021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2557233820582594021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/super-horrible-week.html' title='super horrible week'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1997564232738164138</id><published>2007-10-07T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T23:39:54.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>i am pampered.</title><content type='html'>feeling very thirsty and hungry, but i still refuse to step into the kitchen because of what happened at dinner just now. so now i have neither water nor food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was super hungry and was looking forward to dinner. but even before dinner started i was scolded at the table for something that i had apologized for and had already passed 2 days ago. furthermore it did not involve those who were scolding me. i don't know how the topic changed to that but i can still bear that. however someone suddenly went further and scolded me being "pampered".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would people's reaction be when they hear this? mine was weird... the same sentence "i am pampered" kept ringing through my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;br /&gt;i am pampered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more i hear it, the more i purposely dump all the ingredients into the pot (we're having steamboat). in the process causing hot soup to spew out (and maybe scald?) someone... and someone continue scolding and scolding, and i continue dumping and dumping until someone moved the ingredient plate away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's called stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which i refuse to eat. then i cannot tahan and my dam (that is originally pretty weak) broke. and gave keeming my rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then msged ZJ since was supposed to meet him to see doc for his rashes. after which he called and i left to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i had the courtesy to tell mommy where i was going, but she only scold me for wearing the shorts i was wearing. and then someone added some more salt and vinegar. so i just left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that explains why I'm so thirsty and hungry now... because i am &lt;strike&gt;pampered&lt;/strike&gt; stubborn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1997564232738164138?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1997564232738164138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1997564232738164138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini excursions'/><title type='text'>Bangkok trip - day 4</title><content type='html'>Leaving Thailand already… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeGVvqcIoI/AAAAAAAAAhM/V6UlGtO_NpE/s1600-h/DSCN5010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeGVvqcIoI/AAAAAAAAAhM/V6UlGtO_NpE/s200/DSCN5010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122710809287074434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeGWPqcIpI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GEP7Nq9dlyE/s1600-h/IMG_1690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeGWPqcIpI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GEP7Nq9dlyE/s200/IMG_1690.jpg" alt="" 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5586450321933831501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5586450321933831501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/bangkok-trip-day-4.html' title='Bangkok trip - day 4'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeGVvqcIoI/AAAAAAAAAhM/V6UlGtO_NpE/s72-c/DSCN5010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-572871294591574330</id><published>2007-09-27T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:35.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini excursions'/><title type='text'>Bangkok trip - day 3</title><content type='html'>We went to Pratunam to get the local souvenirs for friends, aunties and neighbors. This is where we saw a super interesting poster outside a brassiere shop.  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFg_qcIjI/AAAAAAAAAgk/OcWBPql-7xs/s1600-h/IMG_1670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFg_qcIjI/AAAAAAAAAgk/OcWBPql-7xs/s200/IMG_1670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122709903048974898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And we had the long-lost-from-the-land-of-Singapore A&amp;amp;W!!!! Simply love their root beer FLOAT and WAFFLE!!! The chicken they serve in Thailand is good too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFhvqcIkI/AAAAAAAAAgs/9v1EWl1f-Xo/s1600-h/DSCN4991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFhvqcIkI/AAAAAAAAAgs/9v1EWl1f-Xo/s200/DSCN4991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122709915933876802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then I had my first Tu-Tu ride to go Siam Square!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFh_qcIlI/AAAAAAAAAg0/XeLD2b7UoU0/s1600-h/IMG_1676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFh_qcIlI/AAAAAAAAAg0/XeLD2b7UoU0/s200/IMG_1676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122709920228844114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFifqcImI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VrwFZNb4DZI/s1600-h/IMG_1677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFifqcImI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VrwFZNb4DZI/s200/IMG_1677.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122709928818778722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After which Karen, Eugenia and Zhaoru went for massage and me, ZJ and my sis headed to Levi’s store. Me and my sis bought 2 pairs of jeans together~! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then we met up with them and went to their some sort of Chinatown area to eat very nice shark fin soup. Usually those that I eat in Singapore have the shark fin shredded. This one is in one whole piece and tastes super good. It’s got a lot of my favorite mushroom in it too! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFi_qcInI/AAAAAAAAAhE/G27JmSoz21A/s1600-h/IMG_1682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFi_qcInI/AAAAAAAAAhE/G27JmSoz21A/s200/IMG_1682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122709937408713330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-572871294591574330?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/572871294591574330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=572871294591574330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/572871294591574330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/572871294591574330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/bangkok-trip-day-3.html' title='Bangkok trip - day 3'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeFg_qcIjI/AAAAAAAAAgk/OcWBPql-7xs/s72-c/IMG_1670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1115952370267517162</id><published>2007-09-26T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:37.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini excursions'/><title type='text'>Bangkok trip - day 2</title><content type='html'>This is the nearest train station to our apartment. If you try to pronounce it, it sounds kind of like the Disney show “Ratatouille”. Explaining why me n my sis got such stupid expressions. Other random photos taken at the station…  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_H_qcIZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cISE1-4F-o0/s1600-h/DSCN4983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_H_qcIZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cISE1-4F-o0/s200/DSCN4983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122702876482478482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_IvqcIaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/pJcuDff9_SQ/s1600-h/IMG_0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_IvqcIaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/pJcuDff9_SQ/s200/IMG_0795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122702889367380386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_I_qcIbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/nkyMyzzDwfg/s1600-h/IMG_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_I_qcIbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/nkyMyzzDwfg/s200/IMG_0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122702893662347698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our train ride to Chatuchak market early in the morning…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_JPqcIcI/AAAAAAAAAfs/TiMf4bUwGOg/s1600-h/IMG_0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_JPqcIcI/AAAAAAAAAfs/TiMf4bUwGOg/s200/IMG_0801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122702897957315010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And we reach Chatuchak! There are really a lot of good bargains around. Bought lots of tees at 50 -100 baht. It’s really super cheap but you have to fight the crowd to shop around… and they even sell puppies! They were super cute. And the way the Thais handle them is very rough… these are the better treated ones.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_J_qcIdI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lKqImULPpDw/s1600-h/IMG_1641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_J_qcIdI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lKqImULPpDw/s200/IMG_1641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122702910842216914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBH_qcIeI/AAAAAAAAAf8/bOv4FV5VVJs/s1600-h/IMG_1643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBH_qcIeI/AAAAAAAAAf8/bOv4FV5VVJs/s200/IMG_1643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122705075505734114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After Chatuchak, we’re headed back to apartment to clean ourselves up. Shag…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBJPqcIfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/6DwK5wh-VB4/s1600-h/IMG_1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBJPqcIfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/6DwK5wh-VB4/s200/IMG_1647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122705096980570610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBKfqcIgI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qds0M5-Llwk/s1600-h/IMG_1648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBKfqcIgI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qds0M5-Llwk/s200/IMG_1648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122705118455407106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our dinner that night was at Fuji restaurant which is in a (I-forget-which) shopping center. It was a sumptuous spread that cost us minimum. The service sucks though. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBLPqcIhI/AAAAAAAAAgU/0MjsonIPmJE/s1600-h/IMG_1661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBLPqcIhI/AAAAAAAAAgU/0MjsonIPmJE/s200/IMG_1661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122705131340309010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBL_qcIiI/AAAAAAAAAgc/QW03R6Adn5s/s1600-h/IMG_1664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RxeBL_qcIiI/AAAAAAAAAgc/QW03R6Adn5s/s200/IMG_1664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122705144225210914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1115952370267517162?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1115952370267517162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1115952370267517162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1115952370267517162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1115952370267517162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/bangkok-trip-day-2.html' title='Bangkok trip - day 2'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd_H_qcIZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cISE1-4F-o0/s72-c/DSCN4983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7398008925133919175</id><published>2007-09-25T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:38.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini excursions'/><title type='text'>Bangkok trip - day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;Plane ride over was quite enjoyable. The air steward was nice to us. He tried to be friendly and asked if I and ZJ were from HK. This is because our plane ride is only stopping over at Thailand for awhile before travelling further to HK. I think he quite zai compared to those I met in my previous plane ride to China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8PPqcISI/AAAAAAAAAec/oppKo0PSsQ4/s1600-h/IMG_1627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8PPqcISI/AAAAAAAAAec/oppKo0PSsQ4/s200/IMG_1627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122699702501646626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8PvqcITI/AAAAAAAAAek/XDWMUuJ60IA/s1600-h/IMG_1633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8PvqcITI/AAAAAAAAAek/XDWMUuJ60IA/s200/IMG_1633.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122699711091581234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our first taxi ride to our apartment from the airport… Totally crammed!!! And I was made to sit on ZJ's lap while Karen, Eugenia and my sis squeeze into the rest of the back seat. Zhaoru was the one enjoying solitary space next to the taxi uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8QPqcIUI/AAAAAAAAAes/DYEzJJW7x5I/s1600-h/DSCN4952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8QPqcIUI/AAAAAAAAAes/DYEzJJW7x5I/s200/DSCN4952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122699719681515842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had "good food" the first night here. Supposedly… but the food all turned out quite spicy, not suitable for people who don't take to spicy food like me. This dinner cost similar to when you're dining in Singapore. It's pretty expensive considering we're in Thailand where our exchange rate is like S$1.00 to 22Baht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8QvqcIVI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HTx8VC088ZQ/s1600-h/DSCN4973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8QvqcIVI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HTx8VC088ZQ/s200/DSCN4973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122699728271450450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8RPqcIWI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Nu3zHvYIw5Y/s1600-h/DSCN4961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8RPqcIWI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Nu3zHvYIw5Y/s200/DSCN4961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122699736861385058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd9ovqcIXI/AAAAAAAAAfE/PT5DiIE1mm8/s1600-h/IMG_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd9ovqcIXI/AAAAAAAAAfE/PT5DiIE1mm8/s200/IMG_0767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122701240099938674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our first night we had full Thai foot massage that in the end included our back, shoulders and neck within the hour of service. Mine was super young, while ZJ enjoyed the most experienced uncle's massage. I swear mine was out to make me laugh or pain… because I went back to apartment to discover I got blue-black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd9pPqcIYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/K3uSM8l6RXI/s1600-h/IMG_1636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd9pPqcIYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/K3uSM8l6RXI/s200/IMG_1636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122701248689873282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/3971955232647765256-7398008925133919175?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7398008925133919175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7398008925133919175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7398008925133919175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7398008925133919175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/10/bangkok-trip-day-1.html' title='Bangkok trip - day 1'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/Rxd8PPqcISI/AAAAAAAAAec/oppKo0PSsQ4/s72-c/IMG_1627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3705649662030894868</id><published>2007-09-18T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T23:53:01.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>fan nao</title><content type='html'>my sister is getting out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;someone please tame her for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3705649662030894868?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3705649662030894868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3705649662030894868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3705649662030894868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3705649662030894868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/fan-nao.html' title='fan nao'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3891408243648413388</id><published>2007-09-13T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T01:31:58.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hall details'/><title type='text'>its so weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;something funny happened today when i was walking to ZJ's room with him after slacking at the lounge... shall update another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was with ZJ when it happened. we were climbing up a flight of stairs on our way back to ZJ's hall with him after school from the lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a group of people standing around the landing of the stairs talking. as we were walking past them one of the guys suddenly called out to me, "Wang Wang~". so i turned around and said hi too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one of the girls jumped out and say, "are you Wang Wang from Xinghua Primary?" (yeah that's me.) then she went on to say she and her friend used to stalk me... though shall not mention why they stalk me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was totally stunned. i sort of remember seeing her face around but i don't know where. so i just stand there not sure how to respond while ZJ laughed at me. the only thing i could think of to do was to hit his butt and siam... can't remember if i said bye. gosh it must have been so rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached ZJ's room, his friends (Alvin and Hakim) were outside waiting. STUPID ZJ immediately shared the joke on me with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway when i finally found my brain, the first possible explanation was that it was something like the candid camera thing and i was just one of the many victims. but AhMing pointed out that even so how did she know my alma mater? goodness, is there any logical explanation?&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/3971955232647765256-3891408243648413388?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3891408243648413388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3891408243648413388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lists</title><content type='html'>my boyfriend has to follow this list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;cannot smoke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bigger size than me (height + width)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;can carry me up easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;darker than me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shower me with TLC&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;near nirvana stage of lameness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheeky + witty + playful + entertaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;don't shove me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nails shorter than mine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;有上进心&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;can cook = bonus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are so many things i want to know about his past that refuses to talk too much on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are so many things i wish to do with him but we always end up lazing around.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are so many things that go on in my mind which i no longer talk to him about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are so many times i wish he would speak his mind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are so many times i wonder whether he really listens to what i share with him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are so many times i wonder whether he enjoys spending time with me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how should a relationship work? :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;one that both of you encourage each other in your individual field?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or just to spend time together to de-stress from individual field?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or work towards a common goal together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or boy/girlfriend above individual field?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or .... ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;we did not book out together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we did not watch grudge 2 together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the blanket incident did not happen?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would he :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;have found someone better?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be happier?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what it would be like... but think so much also ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1093776021476546056?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1093776021476546056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1093776021476546056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>no reservations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;went to watch [No Reservations] after school today with Huiqi. then got this couple in front of us. the guy damn irritating cos he from time to time put his hand around the gf then take away again. whenever he decided to keep his hand to himself, he will peel his hand upwards, towards the ceiling, away from the gf shoulder. and this action blocks my view of the screen. but it was interesting seeing their reaction to some scenes in the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway me and Huiqi damn pessimistic. that part was like got this scene where Aaron Eckhart was offered the Catherine Zeta-Jone's job, then the next he appeared outside her house and got very close to her until CZJ trusted AE enough to give him her secret recipe to her sauce, then the next day at work the boss was like favoring AE. so the both of us were thinking he is cheating her for her recipe only. apparently in the story the CZJ thought so too, so they broke up. but then the storyline is AE rejected the job offer. that is the reason why we are both pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TCWwyVX9IQM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TCWwyVX9IQM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/In5uec02E8U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/In5uec02E8U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this never fails to cheer me up&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-898209314643221804?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/898209314643221804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=898209314643221804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/898209314643221804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/898209314643221804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-reservations.html' title='no reservations'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5613625588807314422</id><published>2007-09-09T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T22:29:38.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><title type='text'>fruitful sunday wasted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i completed quite a number of things today and feels like i heaved a heavy stone off my shoulder. feel so much more relax. however it still feels like a Sunday wasted, no matter how fruitful it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9+ (rare Sunday) to start on my lab report. all the way till noon and i still was not finished. then i moved on to compile the background info tech comm members had found. took me another hour to finish that, before moving back to lab report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i remembered i had to fold the clothes. i then took a break from the com and shove my butt to do so for an hour. watched TV when ZJ dropped by for another hour. after he left, i had dinner then watch Bruce Almighty while i ironed some clothes. the show was funny but i just wasn't in the mood to appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though a beautiful Sunday shouldn't be spent like this. it should be used to play in the sun, maybe cycle or picnic somewhere with a group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss carefree life.&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/3971955232647765256-5613625588807314422?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5613625588807314422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5613625588807314422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5613625588807314422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5613625588807314422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/fruitful-sunday-wasted.html' title='fruitful sunday wasted'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4675643573620726587</id><published>2007-09-07T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:38.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>growing older each day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ahfongjie's bdae today. since i very long never see them me n ZJ went down after we had Popeye dinner at Changi Airport. the bdae cake was nice... too bad my throat not feeling well. marshya don't recognise me i think.. )= sad. and she only laugh when she see ZJ make faces. when change to my face she stop laughing. T_T ahfongjie say is because she is more familiar to seeing darker faces around her grandparents place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RuP9jSIyPEI/AAAAAAAAAb0/N3CkX48TCQM/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RuP9jSIyPEI/AAAAAAAAAb0/N3CkX48TCQM/s320/DSC00142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108205184974208066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa carrying baby marshya above. it isn't as obvious when face-to-face, but in this picture papa look like he's aged so much. the white hairs and wrinkles are all peeping out. gosh i wish no one has to age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just last week my tutor fly the whole tutorial class aeroplane, then everyone was cursing him. but the next time we saw him during lecture, he actually told us it's because his mother passed away. at that moment i felt guilty for joining in to curse him, sorry for him, and weird because someone very important to him is gone but the world just go on as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if (touch wood) i should die, will people even notice?&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/3971955232647765256-4675643573620726587?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4675643573620726587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=4675643573620726587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4675643573620726587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4675643573620726587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/09/ahfongjies-bdae-today.html' title='growing older each day'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RuP9jSIyPEI/AAAAAAAAAb0/N3CkX48TCQM/s72-c/DSC00142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6128179610014647639</id><published>2007-08-30T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:38.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>bad bad girl / rollercoaster of emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i am getting from bad to worse&lt;/span&gt;. initially when this school term started and i was still unused to all the traveling, i still make it a point to go to school and attend all my lessons. but it is only week 4 now and i am beginning to miss as much lessons as i please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just yesterday, i overslept and missed 90% of the 0830 lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i purposely miss the 0830 lecture so that i can have 2 more hrs of sleep. i then attended the tutorial after that and met ZJ for lunch. after eating, i went hall and took a nap meaning to wake up for the next tutorial 3 hrs later. but when my alarm clock rang, it was stormy outside. the weather was just too nice to sleep in. i would be crazy to reject the bed and brave the rain to go lesson. that's why i continue to sleep. i believe anyone in their right mind would do what i did. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;[despite Huiqi and Pamela calling me pig...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wish for repent. bless me if i ever try to miss lesson again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtauACIyPCI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GDcJ4Z-zzLg/s1600-h/Cry_Baby_by_buttonnose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtauACIyPCI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GDcJ4Z-zzLg/s320/Cry_Baby_by_buttonnose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104458543267986466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the happiness and sadness thing i mentioned in the previous post... I'm calling it the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rollercoaster of Emotions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;To: Dumbo, thanks for riding it with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6128179610014647639?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6128179610014647639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6128179610014647639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6128179610014647639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6128179610014647639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/08/bad-bad-girl-rollercoaster-of-emotions.html' title='bad bad girl / rollercoaster of emotions'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtauACIyPCI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GDcJ4Z-zzLg/s72-c/Cry_Baby_by_buttonnose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1673936085736550618</id><published>2007-08-29T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T01:05:13.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><title type='text'>happy or sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pam recently mentioned something that i thought was very true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the more happiness you get&lt;br /&gt;the more sadness you get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is not contradicting at all. when something matters to you, you can become very happy easily, and because it matters so much, you get upset easily too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;maybe some things don't matter as much to you, but they are not little things to me. i think i need something but i don't know what is it...&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/3971955232647765256-1673936085736550618?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1673936085736550618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1673936085736550618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1673936085736550618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1673936085736550618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-or-sad.html' title='happy or sad'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-8114360561951092144</id><published>2007-08-26T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:39.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>incomplete</title><content type='html'>there were a few birthdays: Huiyu, AhTingJie and Huiqi. got AhTingJie a ladybird Nalgene bottle and sweet secret cake, both share with ZJ. lucky because it seems she liked both of them... and we did make a fairly odd job wrapping her bottle.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEgCIyPAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/wY60VDFeoEs/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEgCIyPAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/wY60VDFeoEs/s320/DSC00454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103427751116946434" border="0" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEfyIyO_I/AAAAAAAAAaw/gTqCjucUhuU/s1600-h/DSCN4813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEfyIyO_I/AAAAAAAAAaw/gTqCjucUhuU/s320/DSCN4813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103427746821979122" border="0" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEgiIyPBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/F6UHWS2cE14/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEgiIyPBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/F6UHWS2cE14/s320/DSC00069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103427759706881042" border="0" width="45%" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I can make believe I have everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;But I can't pretend that I can't &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt; see &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;though everyone got their fair share of ups and downs. recently feeling somewhat empty. might be because of the excessive stoning during travel to and from school... too much time to think too many unwanted thoughts... too many things that happened to make me feel more empty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtBYZiIyO-I/AAAAAAAAAao/GvMv9xFn04s/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtBYZiIyO-I/AAAAAAAAAao/GvMv9xFn04s/s320/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102675573494397922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i need much much more reassurance.... &lt;strike&gt;which I'm afraid will never come&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it came&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/3971955232647765256-8114360561951092144?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/8114360561951092144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=8114360561951092144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8114360561951092144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8114360561951092144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/08/incomplete.html' title='incomplete'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RtMEgCIyPAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/wY60VDFeoEs/s72-c/DSC00454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3275814979042902691</id><published>2007-08-20T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:39.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>cosmo hottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RslZ8SIyO9I/AAAAAAAAAag/U4hzYWHEp_Y/s1600-h/hot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100706945169505234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RslZ8SIyO9I/AAAAAAAAAag/U4hzYWHEp_Y/s400/hot.JPG" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;this guy is hot and sweet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweet?&lt;/span&gt; read "the sweetest thing he's ever done".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot?&lt;/span&gt; look at his arms, chest and abs... wooo~ yum yum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tsk tsk... MR YAO learn from him lar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(the sweet part only cos i like tum tum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen to know of this dude from school camp (who also kena me pull prank) who thinks that because he spends a lot on his ex, he is showing how much he dote on her. it's wrong, totally wrong!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3275814979042902691?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3275814979042902691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3275814979042902691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3275814979042902691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3275814979042902691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/08/cosmo-hottie.html' title='cosmo hottie'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RslZ8SIyO9I/AAAAAAAAAag/U4hzYWHEp_Y/s72-c/hot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1132834163938932736</id><published>2007-08-07T13:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T13:24:09.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>interesting vid</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0PXdeBCI2GA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0PXdeBCI2GA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;chance upon shengle's old blog and saw this vid. it's really interesting although the vocals aren't that fantastic. tells everything about all the poor students (including me) out there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1132834163938932736?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1132834163938932736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1132834163938932736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1132834163938932736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1132834163938932736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/08/interesting-vid.html' title='interesting vid'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4633844186008132584</id><published>2007-08-03T18:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T13:07:18.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>Subway brownie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7432/484857816485322/1600/z/913704/image-upload-162-726907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7432/484857816485322/300/z/475647/image-upload-162-726907.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiJian eating e fantastic brownie from subway :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4633844186008132584?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4633844186008132584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=4633844186008132584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4633844186008132584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4633844186008132584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/08/subway-brownie.html' title='Subway brownie'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-5476061357431350750</id><published>2007-07-03T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:51:46.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><title type='text'>i love my handphone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wow!!! My handphone was awarded Best 3GSM Handset at the &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/spg.jsp?cc=gb&amp;lc=en&amp;amp;amp;ver=4000&amp;template=pc1_9_1&amp;amp;zone=pc&amp;lm=pc1&amp;amp;prid=7530"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;GSM Association’s Global Mobile Awards 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and Best Camera Phone (GOLD) in &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://asia.cnet.com/readerschoice/2006/mobiledevices/best_camera_phone.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;CNET Asia Readers' Choice Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Wahahaha~ so proud of my phone. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why does it depreciate so fast?!?!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5476061357431350750?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5476061357431350750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5476061357431350750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5476061357431350750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/5476061357431350750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-my-handphone.html' title='i love my handphone'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3548717133684201473</id><published>2007-06-28T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:40.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maplestory'/><title type='text'>maple simulator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/-ZnTtxD8ojM/s1600-h/wangwang4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294845063037874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/-ZnTtxD8ojM/s320/wangwang4.bmp" width="100%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently got addicted to Maplesea. I'm now a level 38 Crossbowman in Aquila and an abandoned 2x Hunter in Bootes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gosh I had such fun with the maple simulator. And it made me love this hairstyle so much. I tried all sorts of different combinations of dressing with this hair and it all suits. I'm definitely going to Orbis to get my hair done! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qXucq3rQ4eU/s1600-h/wangwang3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294845063037858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qXucq3rQ4eU/s320/wangwang3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/1BK9h9uW4UM/s1600-h/wangwang2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294845063037842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/1BK9h9uW4UM/s320/wangwang2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswcvng4I/AAAAAAAAAYA/aimkV_zA30Q/s1600-h/wangwang.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294840768070530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswcvng4I/AAAAAAAAAYA/aimkV_zA30Q/s320/wangwang.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3548717133684201473?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3548717133684201473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3548717133684201473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3548717133684201473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3548717133684201473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/06/maple-simulator.html' title='maple simulator'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYswsvng7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/-ZnTtxD8ojM/s72-c/wangwang4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-703247457390089739</id><published>2007-06-12T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:40.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>coloring time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYuT8vnhAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/O_IGdkU61KA/s1600-h/DSC00440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077296550165054466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYuT8vnhAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/O_IGdkU61KA/s320/DSC00440.JPG" width="35%" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was super bored recently. Then I remembered I bought a 3 self-assembled wooden playground last year and took it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's so boring for it to be all in wood color. Especially since it's a playground set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I took out my crayons and started coloring. I added in the mousie features on both sides of the seats face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The headache now is how to protect the layer of crayon color. Should I use hair spray like Licheng taught last time? Or should I just leave it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Regretted using crayons now. Will use paint on the other 2 in future. That way hands will not be dirtied when handling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And how do people take pictures with near pure white background???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-703247457390089739?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/703247457390089739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=703247457390089739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/703247457390089739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/703247457390089739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/06/coloring-time.html' title='coloring time'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYuT8vnhAI/AAAAAAAAAZA/O_IGdkU61KA/s72-c/DSC00440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7424484821253488293</id><published>2007-06-09T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:42.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>happy meal : shrek collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been very bored at home lately. Unable to do pretty much everything, I got glued to the television for almost 24/7 falling in and out of sleep. AhTing say I good life, but I sleep so much in the end even sleeping is tiring for me. I wake up very easily in the middle of the night and in the end my sleep is never quality sleep. That lasted for nearly a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, soon after McDonald's released the Shrek Happy Meal collection. I requested Mommy and AhTing to takeaway Happy Meal as lunch for me that day to get my first Shrek toy (Shrek). Subsequently, my collection of shrek toys was derived from poor ZJ who had Happy Meal to get the toys for me. Although the last 2 was obtained when I went out with him and asked him to eat Happy Meal with me so that I can have them. The Princess Fiona was the last piece they have and it was the one on display. I requested them to take it down for me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr4svngwI/AAAAAAAAAXA/XJ1rBlLa9_U/s1600-h/DSC00421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077293882990363394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr4svngwI/AAAAAAAAAXA/XJ1rBlLa9_U/s200/DSC00421.JPG" width="32%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr48vngxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/46aT5ugUxnE/s1600-h/DSC00422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077293887285330706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr48vngxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/46aT5ugUxnE/s200/DSC00422.JPG" width="32%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsHcvngzI/AAAAAAAAAXY/4WRe0260PqM/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294136393433906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsHcvngzI/AAAAAAAAAXY/4WRe0260PqM/s200/DSC00427.JPG" width="32%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr48vngyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wLGTcACtLRc/s1600-h/DSC00423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077293887285330722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr48vngyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wLGTcACtLRc/s200/DSC00423.JPG" width="32%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr38vnguI/AAAAAAAAAWw/XUYdHpoHJSU/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077293870105461474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr38vnguI/AAAAAAAAAWw/XUYdHpoHJSU/s200/DSC00425.JPG" width="32%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr4MvngvI/AAAAAAAAAW4/H60mmFic8fE/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077293874400428786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr4MvngvI/AAAAAAAAAW4/H60mmFic8fE/s200/DSC00424.JPG" width="32%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The photos are in the sequence I got them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsbMvng0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/g9JfCv9oZ2s/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294475695850306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsbMvng0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/g9JfCv9oZ2s/s320/DSC00429.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsbcvng1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ERj7SAULEuU/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294479990817618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsbcvng1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ERj7SAULEuU/s320/DSC00432.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsbsvng2I/AAAAAAAAAXw/mthDV3XNf80/s1600-h/DSC00434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294484285784930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsbsvng2I/AAAAAAAAAXw/mthDV3XNf80/s320/DSC00434.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsb8vng3I/AAAAAAAAAX4/AhhrfufnO5g/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077294488580752242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYsb8vng3I/AAAAAAAAAX4/AhhrfufnO5g/s320/DSC00435.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shrek family portrait. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;--- I had a hard time arranging Princess Fiona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7424484821253488293?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7424484821253488293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7424484821253488293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7424484821253488293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7424484821253488293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/06/mcdonalds-shrek-collection.html' title='happy meal : shrek collection'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYr4svngwI/AAAAAAAAAXA/XJ1rBlLa9_U/s72-c/DSC00421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-554420665780451550</id><published>2007-06-03T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:43.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>further shrek collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After she teased me about my Shrek collection, AhTingJie bought me the Shrek hairband from McDonald's. It happened to be on the day our whole family went to eat with Papa, Mama, MichelleJie and En-En. Shrekie Marshya was taken by AhFongJie on another day with another Shrek hairband. Don't they look adorable... &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ooooo more fun awaits when I upload the adult shrekies from my handphone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYtjcvng9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/rHXh_TpdioA/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077295716941398994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYtjcvng9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/rHXh_TpdioA/s320/DSC00437.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYtjcvng8I/AAAAAAAAAYg/EM9TWp-Uc1U/s1600-h/DSC00436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077295716941398978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYtjcvng8I/AAAAAAAAAYg/EM9TWp-Uc1U/s320/DSC00436.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RoKt6FA4gMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/fajjEf96OjI/s1600-h/SP_A0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080814542917238978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RoKt6FA4gMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/fajjEf96OjI/s320/SP_A0167.jpg" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RoKt6VA4gNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/sPSTcO4B6Us/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080814547212206290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RoKt6VA4gNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/sPSTcO4B6Us/s320/DSC00308.JPG" width="45%" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-554420665780451550?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/554420665780451550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=554420665780451550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/554420665780451550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/554420665780451550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/06/further-shrek-collection.html' title='further shrek collection'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RnYtjcvng9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/rHXh_TpdioA/s72-c/DSC00437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-8793705777619443402</id><published>2007-05-28T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:24:41.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><title type='text'>check-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mummy accompanied me to the appointment today at KK. The appointment was at 1300, but from previous experience I knew we had to wait. We reached only slightly earlier than appointment time, got my queue number : 041301 and sat down to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us were tired, so we both fell asleep at the sofas in the waiting area. Not too long after, they called for 041300. I looked up and thought to myself, "Nah, not my number." and continued to sleep. Then the doctor came out and called for me! She read my name loud and clear. Embarrassed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The consultation ended quickly. This time I did not get my previous doctor, think she's on attachment or something because she looked so young. Anyway the previous doctor that operated on me came over for a while and commented that she took a watermelon out of me. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Sidenote : ZJ was supposed to join us too but coincidentally he caught the stomach flu so he did not come. Come to think of it... I've already had 4 KK appointments and he could never make it to any one of it. Was it destined to be so or something? Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3971955232647765256-8793705777619443402?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/8793705777619443402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=8793705777619443402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8793705777619443402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8793705777619443402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/check-up.html' title='check-up'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2460486462296318081</id><published>2007-05-26T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:43.846+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>happy meal : shrek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvfpRIyKMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yk91puP9X1s/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069891705603500226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvfpRIyKMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yk91puP9X1s/s320/DSC00373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've got my 1st McDonald's Shrek Happy Meal collection!!! Look at how triumphant Shrek is to be owned by me. Wahahaha~ It even goes: "I'm an ogre!", "*burps*", and "I'm on it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's has got pretty neat Happy Meal toys these days! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2460486462296318081?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2460486462296318081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2460486462296318081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2460486462296318081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2460486462296318081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-meal-shrek.html' title='happy meal : shrek'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvfpRIyKMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yk91puP9X1s/s72-c/DSC00373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-8251257940361298982</id><published>2007-05-25T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:44.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><title type='text'>nice desserts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhOhIyKNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/gbOn4YgKiOA/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069893445065255122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhOhIyKNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/gbOn4YgKiOA/s200/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhPhIyKQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/m9XjCR8QIvA/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069893462245124354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhPhIyKQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/m9XjCR8QIvA/s200/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhPRIyKPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ZQsPFeO1WaY/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069893457950157042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhPRIyKPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ZQsPFeO1WaY/s200/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhOxIyKOI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wrMlwTlZr-M/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069893449360222434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhOxIyKOI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wrMlwTlZr-M/s200/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family international buffet just can't beat Pariss international buffet. Only took pictures of the desserts. Bought a few more items which I've yet to take photos of yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-8251257940361298982?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/8251257940361298982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=8251257940361298982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8251257940361298982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/8251257940361298982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/nice-desserts.html' title='nice desserts'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvhOhIyKNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/gbOn4YgKiOA/s72-c/DSC00352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6314297620270146617</id><published>2007-05-24T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:44.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>colorful gummy bears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlveiRIyKKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PYkZymNuJmg/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069890485832788130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlveiRIyKKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PYkZymNuJmg/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlveihIyKLI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5fucGKqYXm0/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069890490127755442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlveihIyKLI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5fucGKqYXm0/s320/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ZJ bought me some sweets to cheer me up. I wanted Maoam (which i called Mao Mao as I don't know how to pronounce) but he got colorful gummy bears! They are so cutely packed I just can't get my hands off them. Even took photos of them lying in their "bed". Look at the colour combination... it's like a rainbow. So lovely and colorful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6314297620270146617?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6314297620270146617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6314297620270146617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6314297620270146617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6314297620270146617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/colorful-gummy-bears.html' title='colorful gummy bears'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlveiRIyKKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PYkZymNuJmg/s72-c/DSC00103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7827448227577118661</id><published>2007-05-22T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:25:55.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini excursions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>remove dressing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to the polyclinic today, accompanied by mummy &amp; ZJ to have my dressing removed. Woke up freaking early in the morning so that mummy &amp;amp; I can take a ride from my dad on his way to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows when we reached there to get the queue number, the queue nurse said I need a referral letter from the hospital in order to skip doctor consultation and go straight to the dressing room. Mummy chided me for not bringing everything with me during this, while I took the queue number : &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2059&lt;/span&gt;. After much hesitation &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[Like everyone, I hate to wait at the polyclinic too!]&lt;/span&gt; I returned the queue number and walked the freaking distance home to bring whatever documents I had from KK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, ran into ZJ who happened to pass by on bus and I waved at him! Mummy had difficulty walking in her specs. She claimed the ground appeared to be floating to her whenever she wears them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[In sweat...]&lt;/span&gt; reached home, mummy immediately changed into her contact lenses, while I extracted the much needed documents &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[that might save me a lot of waiting time]&lt;/span&gt; and a piece of oatmeal bread. I'm not greedy okay. I had no choice. My stomach was rumbling away... Anyway, we went to wait for the bus &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[We don't like to sweat too much you know.]&lt;/span&gt; after everything was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there. The auntie recognized me as "the girl from earlier who forgot her letter". So I showed her the most similar to a referral letter document that I possess from KK and I got my direct dressing queue number : &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2021&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triumphantly I told I could get this done and over with soon enough. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Queue auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ask me take number to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;counter 1 auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where I listened to ZJ obediently and waited for my number to be called for quite awhile. But I realised I only need to approach her directly and it will be done and over with. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[ZJ kena a few punches from me for making me wait for nothing here.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Counter 1 auntie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; referred me to "Room 8 : Dressing". Even more proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I pulled it through when finally &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2021&lt;/span&gt; appeared. Went in with mummy, I sat down and show her the document that spared me the torture. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dressing auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stunned... As quoted from her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;That one not a referral letter. A referral letter usually looks like this. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[She takes out someone else's referral letter.]&lt;/span&gt; You have to see a doctor first before we can do anything to you. You go outside Room 5 wait for your number. Aiyah your folder not here, we have to call for your folder. So you have to wait for your folder to reach us first, then we refer you to Room 5 doctor. She see already write the instructions then you will come back here....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so freaking shock when I heard all the words tumble from her mouth with experience. Gosh. So now I know I need not have went back home, sweat so much from the walk and waste my bus fare just now. We left the room to join ZJ in the waiting area who happily thought the trip has ended. Only to learn the cold harsh rules of the polyclinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited so freaking long, and there were 3 indian teenagers sitting next to us playing these loud musics from their handphones. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[Pardon me, my friends know I'm not racist.]&lt;/span&gt; Though the music did gave the aunties and uncles quite a hard time waiting. But we are Singaporeans and Singaporeans are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KIASI&lt;/span&gt; and will avoid as much trouble as possible. So we all sat there tolerating their music. If only my handphone blast can outdo their's I might just have blasted my own music and wait for them to move away. Trust me even if they were Chinese I would have had the same reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the serving number when I started waiting for Room 5 was 2065 or something. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[Shouldn't I have just stuck to 2059!]&lt;/span&gt; I got sick of waiting when it finally at slower than snail pace jumped to 2088 or something. So I went back to Room 8 bravely and asked them how long more do I have to wait. Guess what. The same &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;dressing auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; said "still got about 2 to 3 more before you..." So I proceeded back to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the serving number jumped 10 minutes later at Room 5 and it was still not &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2021&lt;/span&gt;, I feel like bashing someone. Then the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;dressing auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; opened 5's door and called "Teo Weng Weng". I was over the moon. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[Even though she pronounced my name as Weng when it's Wang.]&lt;/span&gt; Definitely jumped out of the uncomfy plastic seat and followed her into 8, NOT 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I almost fumed thinking I waited for nothing, until she said she will undress my wound and let doctor see. So I am privileged to be the one where doctor comes and attend to me instead of the other way round during usual polyclinic (&amp; family doctor) visits. So she helped me remove the plaster and everything and ask me wait. Then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;dressing auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; chatted me up say the wound had healed nicely and can be wet but need pat dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up after that I laid there cold and dressed inappropriately and waited like another 10 to 15 minutes before the doctor came. All she did was look at the healing wound, then asked me what KK did to me for record in my folder, and said the same thing as the nurse did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[-_-]"&lt;/span&gt; Why need doctor???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;dressing auntie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; then tell me if got pain or any problem then go back. No problem don't go back. *Shrugs* Maybe she can't stand me. I made payment promptly after. Saved doctor consultation fee because my service chit was messed up. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[They never indicate nicely I had to consult doctor and when &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cashier (not auntie)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ask me I blur.]&lt;/span&gt; So I did not need to pay doctor consultation fee and the whole thing costs me $4.70 plus my precious sleep. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[Plus mummy's precious time and ZJ's sleeping time too.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole visit lasted for 2.5 hours, including return journey to get documents. And all the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ing'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; words have been kindly replaced with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'freaking'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to reduce my bad karmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was rewarded with a McDonald's Big Breakfast &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;[Yummy!!!]&lt;/span&gt;, courtesy of mummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earned two 4D numbers from it too... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2021&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2059&lt;/span&gt;. After that day's experience, mummy might just try to bet on these 2 numbers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7827448227577118661?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7827448227577118661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7827448227577118661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7827448227577118661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7827448227577118661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/remove-dressing.html' title='remove dressing'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-177671138692297158</id><published>2007-05-21T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:45.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><title type='text'>antibiotics finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069889412090964098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvdjxIyKII/AAAAAAAAAVg/84eCnpx_sg8/s320/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I finished my antibiotics!!! And I did not touch any of the prescribed painkillers (green and white capsules). What an achievement. Furthermore, the painkillers are harmful to the stomach so if I were to eat it I need to eat the blue color tablets to protect my stomach. Medicines suck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069889416385931410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvdkBIyKJI/AAAAAAAAAVo/6nVwnDKr4jw/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-177671138692297158?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/177671138692297158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=177671138692297158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/177671138692297158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/177671138692297158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/antibiotics-finished.html' title='antibiotics finished'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvdjxIyKII/AAAAAAAAAVg/84eCnpx_sg8/s72-c/DSC00344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-963405092088133543</id><published>2007-05-21T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:27:02.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>rockyou.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="453" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img206.rockyou.com/photofx/10/10979/10979150/10979150_d20548dd1179726930.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=valentine.swf&amp;shadowp=true&amp;amp;amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=325&amp;amp;height=453&amp;imageWidth=325&amp;amp;instanceid=10979150&amp;userid=-1&amp;amp;createDateString=May%2020%20%2707&amp;amp;username=Not%20Registered" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Stuck at home until too bored so i played with AhTing's photo. &lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com"&gt;Rockyou&lt;/a&gt; is such a cool webby. There are so many things u can do to your photos before sharing them on blog, friendster, etc. Will further explore it when I get my own lappie. That is if I am still as free as now. As I've told Xuan, I'm waiting for my movie delivery man to come then I can have movie screening~! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-963405092088133543?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/963405092088133543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=963405092088133543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/963405092088133543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/963405092088133543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/rockyoucom.html' title='rockyou.com'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-158692083446840825</id><published>2007-05-15T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:27:51.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>operation day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It looked like we were going for a gangster fight. This time, AhTing took leave, mummy and mama came along. I wasn't scared at first. But then I had to fast since yesterday midnight so the hunger was getting to me. I'm famished and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they asked me to change, I got slightly nervous. Then when mummy kept talking, I got more frightened. Gosh. Then I had to continue alone with a stranger nurse, whom is very friendly though. I waited for the doctor to help me apply anaesthetic (i think) which will make the area numb. Then i lie on the operation bed myself where they let me breathe the sleeping gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I know, mummy was smiling and waving at me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(AhTing's experience of this was my mum got very friendly with the nurse. So when I was pushed out of the operation room, the nurse notified her and let her come see me when other people can't.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I continued to fall in and out of sleep for a while. Until I heard a fuss in the styler next to me and forced myself to wake up. A bit groggy but still relatively alright. Then a nurse came to attend to me and I complained I was very hungry, which I shouldn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because when the milo and muffin came, I felt nauseous. I prepared myself with the plastic bag they give me, but the vomit refuse to come out. So I carried on with the 2 sweets, drank up the water and slowly work on the milo. Then another nurse came and told me I can go and change back to my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She helped me to the changing room where I saw the sink... and the vomit just kept coming out. I felt so weak and sick from the vomitting, had to support myself with the length of both my arms on the sink. The nurse then left me there to finish vomitting. Then ZJ called to say he's back from his trek and asked about me. What great timing... though I had no strength to stand so I simply sank into the sofa while on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to change, but the operated area was still hurting, so I could only just manage. The nurse came again to get me to sit on an arm chair and wait. She said my mum had just left for lunch. So I waited there falling in and out of sleep from the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home on a taxi... luckily mummy prepared a plastic bag for me. Because before AhMing opened the door, I vomited. And I vomited a lot. I hate that feeling... but I also wonder where those vomit came from since I did not eat much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell right onto the bed and fall in and out of sleep again... The whole eat and vomit cycle repeated a few times until I don't even want to look at the food. Although it was mama's cooking, which were fantastic. I just didn't have the appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not even want to watch my favorite 9pm and 10pm show. I just lay there and look forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-updated on 29th May&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/3971955232647765256-158692083446840825?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/158692083446840825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=158692083446840825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/158692083446840825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/158692083446840825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/operation-day.html' title='operation day'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7191127222803920322</id><published>2007-05-13T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:28:14.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hall details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>post exams period</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The post exams period hasn't been that great. For some reasons unknown to me, I lost contact with a bosom friend after moving out of hall... I'm stuck at home everyday too broke to go out, waiting for the letter to come and wondering when is my appointment date after all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate them for their tardiness in sending the appointment letter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved out of hall immediately after my last paper, returning the room key and LAN cable. But the office lady very clever, she could tell immediately that my room key was not the original that they gave me. So in the end I was fined a total of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;$40/=&lt;/span&gt; for the hostel room key, letter box key and drawer key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday (10/5) managed to met up with Cindy, Huiqi, WaiYee, YinYin and Huiyu for lunch at Suntec Fig and Olives. The food there was so-so only, despite recommendations by Zijian. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;bad bad WaiYee&lt;/span&gt; for she only ask Huiqi to buy Cindy's present together never ask me! Huiqi also scolded me for losing my way. Haha. After lunch we strolled around Vivo City before heading over to Dhoby Ghaut's This Fashion for a crazy shopping spree. However none of us managed to find anything suitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WaiYee then recommended us to go Far East. And I suggested we walk there. By the time we reached there, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Cindy's and WaiYee's were horribly tortured by their heels&lt;/span&gt; after covering the distance. Boo... Cindy had blisters! WaiYee bought a new pair of flip-flops to change into. But still no one bought anything home. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday was supposed to meet up with Shuxuan but last minute my mom needed help. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sorry girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She has really been very nice to me... She has been recommending me jobs convenient for me. My bad having to turn her offer down twice or thrice already because of the stupid unconfirmed appointment date. And she was pretty pissed recently by someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned down JieJie's offer to go Wild Wild Wet yesterday (Saturday) although he had free pass. Sigh~ Now that I have moved home, mummy say not nice to go out with guy friend when their girlfriend never go... End up permission denied. I'm such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;mummy's girl&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During last night's NDP training, Joey from my group asked me I'm secondary what. Haha this goes to prove that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I look young&lt;/span&gt;. Though there were 2 other irritating guys emphasizing that it's not I look young but is my IQ is as low as a small child. Pui~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time I just hope my operation can be confirmed and goes smoothly, and for Wednesday to come faster...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7191127222803920322?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7191127222803920322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7191127222803920322' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7191127222803920322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7191127222803920322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/post-exams-period.html' title='post exams period'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7868010137463359786</id><published>2007-05-07T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:28:23.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><title type='text'>stupid otakucenter.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I have to be registered as a member with otakucenter.com before I can watch the anime episodes they are streaming. Although I can still watch their streaming anime movies, but the episodes are what I want to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7868010137463359786?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7868010137463359786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7868010137463359786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7868010137463359786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7868010137463359786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/stupid-otakucentercom.html' title='stupid otakucenter.com'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6991161547871377147</id><published>2007-05-02T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:28:32.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hall details'/><title type='text'>unexpected call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today will be my last paper. After which I will be moving out of hall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, just before my physics paper, the nurse from KK called to inform me that my operation has been postponed for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O" Why must this happen to me... I was hoping I could quickly recover then get to find an income soon. Humpf~! Everything is then postponed for a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6991161547871377147?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6991161547871377147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6991161547871377147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6991161547871377147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6991161547871377147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/05/unexpected-call.html' title='unexpected call'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2153357166148962431</id><published>2007-04-27T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:20:01.085+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>dun like exams</title><content type='html'>Left one more paper to go but it will be a long drag from now till then. The paper is like next Thursday so I have 6 days to study for 1 damn paper. If only my papers end early maybe I can get a job earlier and earn more. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway no matter when my exams end, I gotta move out of hall by the 7th May... but Daddy not free to help fetch all my stuffs back from hall. If not because I have to clean out the room, I would not have realised how much stuff I had accumulated over the past few months (slightly less than a year). The 2 huge framed "Winnie The Pooh" jigsaw puzzles would be enough to flatten me. There are also my untouched textbooks and notes that have unknowingly accumulated a thick layer of dust. And my clothes... shouldn't have been so vain and brought so much clothes to change in hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is currently my anime spamming time. Just finished &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;13 episodes of Hellsing&lt;/span&gt; (which was terrific). However this series is too short to feed my appetite. I continued with another &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;3 episodes of Neon Genesis Evangelion&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1 episode of Trinity Blood&lt;/span&gt; (now loading the 2nd and 3rd). On top of that, there was the new episode release of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Naruto Shippuden 11&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bleach 123&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2153357166148962431?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2153357166148962431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2153357166148962431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2153357166148962431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2153357166148962431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/dun-like-exams.html' title='dun like exams'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3258750175171738521</id><published>2007-04-26T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T10:48:09.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><title type='text'>boreeeeeed</title><content type='html'>mosquitoes are in abundance in hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have more than 10 mosquito bites on my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all while i was studying for the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they will be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i shall treat myself to a good kbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and get myself a new laptop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3258750175171738521?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3258750175171738521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3258750175171738521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3258750175171738521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3258750175171738521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/boreeeeeed.html' title='boreeeeeed'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3730363984378893275</id><published>2007-04-16T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:39:05.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>2nd KK consultation</title><content type='html'>The results of my ultrasound scan was out today. Again, ZJ can't make it. This time mummy accompanied me from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor said I had to get them removed, i.e. excision operation. She mentioned that the biggest was like 3cm and that they will grow bigger, so it is better to remove them asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it's my exams period so I requested for the operation to be after 2nd May. The date was then settled to be 8th May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompany mummy for lunch at AMK Hub then I took train back to hall, and mummy went home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3730363984378893275?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3730363984378893275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3730363984378893275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3730363984378893275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3730363984378893275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/2nd-kk-consultation.html' title='2nd KK consultation'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-7062461720485443498</id><published>2007-04-11T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:23:56.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hall details'/><title type='text'>1st KK consultation</title><content type='html'>AhTing accompanied me to KK today. Met her inside City Hall station to take MRT to Novena where we had our lunch at Long John Silvers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back where we came from (the MRT exit) to follow the sign to take shuttle bus to KK. When we reached the waiting point, we saw LJS on our left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, we took a roundabout to the waiting point, when we could have just exited from LJS straight there. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiting time was horrendous, it was as bad as waiting in the polyclinic. Only here, there is air-con and nice comfortable sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor did an ultrasound scan for me and said that there were 2. She then sent me for more detailed ultrasound scan where they detected 3. After which I can go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied AhTing to Orchard for dinner (Pepper Lunch) at Lido until Lilian came then I headed back to hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with ZJ at Jurong Point where he said his friend will be coming to fetch us for supper. Didn't really wanted to join in but I also didn't want to be a spoil sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (meaning the whole bunch of ZJ's friends and I) went to a very nice place for ice-cream. Their ice-cream was really good. They even had hazelnut, horlick and milo flavors. YumYum! They even had this instant photo printer so you can bring your camera along, take a picture and leave it as souvenir there on their wall. Sheryl made sure we left our faces there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, then we headed to a hawker center for food, where the guys ogled at Jamie Teo. Don't really fancy her though. Guys are so perverted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-7062461720485443498?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/7062461720485443498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=7062461720485443498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7062461720485443498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/7062461720485443498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-kk-consultation.html' title='1st KK consultation'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2804299457186872611</id><published>2007-04-07T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T23:15:47.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><title type='text'>300</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/warner_brothers/300/gerard_butler/300g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/warner_brothers/300/gerard_butler/300g.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the movie deserved better &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1809262865/info"&gt;ratings&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-2804299457186872611?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/2804299457186872611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=2804299457186872611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2804299457186872611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/2804299457186872611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/300.html' title='300'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6715716947438486359</id><published>2007-04-07T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:24:02.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini operation'/><title type='text'>1st consultation</title><content type='html'>Finally I was able to take the very first step and went to the polyclinic early in the morning accompanied by ZJ. Dreadful queue and everything but finally it was my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told the doctor about my discovery so she asked me to lie down and checked on the spot. She then asked me to follow the nurse to get my appointment with the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did as was told and the hospital for my appointment was supposed to be either Tan Tock Seng or KK. Too bad my timetable cannot fit into TTS's so it was decided to be KK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date was set to be 11th April, next Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6715716947438486359?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6715716947438486359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6715716947438486359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6715716947438486359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6715716947438486359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-consultation.html' title='1st consultation'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-172092549905146708</id><published>2007-04-05T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T17:05:49.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>physics test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chrysalisbooks.co.uk/assets/covers/1856023834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px;" src="http://www.chrysalisbooks.co.uk/assets/covers/1856023834.jpg" alt="" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;studied for physics late into the night yesterday thinking that today 0830 got physics CA during the lecture slot. on top of that i was trying very hard to figure out the program for the C++ test i had yesterday and because of it got suan-ed by the stupid teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;usually i don't attend this lecture because the lecturer sounds like he's speaking an alien language.&lt;/span&gt; however i woke up diligently today and walked all the way to LT20. only to run into fish, whom mentioned there is no test today. so i asked around and indeed there was&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt; NO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; test.&lt;br /&gt;so i happily walked back to hall to continue sleeping. in the end i overslept and missed the effective communication tutorial which i had promised fish i would attend to see his presentation. and i received a phone call from Xuan while i was oversleeping. No choice but to fly her airplane... and continue to sleep... SORRY XUAN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-172092549905146708?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/172092549905146708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=172092549905146708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/172092549905146708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/172092549905146708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/no-physics-test-today.html' title='physics test'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3526919629288741453</id><published>2007-04-04T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T16:26:05.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>what's been happening?</title><content type='html'>Unable to update frequently due to inconvenient access to internet after laptop died on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday night had to stay over at Aunt Sylvia's place because Sunday morning have to go cemetery visit Grandma (Mum's Mum). At first I was reluctant to do so because I do not have the privilege to sleep on my own bed from Mon to Fri so why must I still go Aunt's place to stay when I can sleep comfortably at home. Threw a little tantrum but in the end still didn't get my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these were arranged by my mother without asking me first. So i was damn angry on top of another incident on Sat which i don't want to mention again. End up the throughout the last weekend i was damn pissed at my own mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sun afternoon since everyone else in the house was going somewhere, I headed over to Zijian's place. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;His mom's cooking is fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I loved the stewed mushrooms with pork mixed in fish paste. The soup was damn good, everything was simply so delicious. Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;&lt;league&gt;&gt; after dinner on Channel 5, during which his dad returned from KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, Zijian brought me down to give me a ride on his dad's motorbike. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;It was my first ride on a bike and I'm also his first passenger!&lt;/span&gt; So both of us don't know what will it be like. Worst of all, when he was starting up the bike, he accidentally topple over the bike, which hit the neighboring bike, which toppled together. Anyway other then that incident, the ride was enjoyable. Though it gets a bit scary when taking turns because the bike will be at an angle with the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving it~! [I had 4 McDonald's meals in 3 days this week. Scary~!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-3526919629288741453?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/3526919629288741453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=3526919629288741453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3526919629288741453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/3526919629288741453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/04/whats-been-happening.html' title='what&apos;s been happening?'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4790492592199763834</id><published>2007-04-03T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T17:11:09.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>好眼泪坏眼泪 - 徐若瑄</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ePDVcwmIO8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ePDVcwmIO8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我曾 认真 试爱著一个人&lt;br /&gt;他给我幸福 的可能&lt;br /&gt;我等 我问 未来何时发生&lt;br /&gt;他只是给我一个吻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐 我哭 是因为你的手&lt;br /&gt;曾答应带我向前走&lt;br /&gt;难过 我哭 是因为我的手&lt;br /&gt;找不到你说的 以后&lt;br /&gt;好眼泪 坏眼泪 我都曾为你流&lt;br /&gt;感动和悲伤都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只不过 在你不再爱我了以后&lt;br /&gt;像坏的眼泪慢慢流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐 我哭 是因为我付出&lt;br /&gt;得到你温柔的答覆&lt;br /&gt;难过 我哭 是因为我认输&lt;br /&gt;你的心永远留不住&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好眼泪 坏眼泪 我都曾为你流&lt;br /&gt;感动和悲伤都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只希望 在我不再想你了之后&lt;br /&gt;有好的眼泪慢慢流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好眼泪 坏眼泪 我都曾为你流&lt;br /&gt;感动和悲伤都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只希望 在我不再想你了之后&lt;br /&gt;有好的眼泪慢慢流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有好的笑容陪著我&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4790492592199763834?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;才懂爱才是宝藏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;不管世界变得怎黱样&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;只要有你就会是天堂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;像孩子依赖著肩膀 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;像眼泪依赖著脸庞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;你就像天使一样     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;给我依赖给我力量&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;像诗人依赖著月亮 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;像海豚依赖海洋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;你是天使你是天使 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;你是我最初和最后的天堂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Mayday'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-3151700688812691997</id><published>2007-03-26T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T12:41:20.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><title type='text'>crabs!!!</title><content type='html'>I HAD 3 CRAB PINCER FOR DINNER LAST NIGHT~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the largest 2 pincers and a medium sized one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to mummy and daddy who let me have their portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the meal was so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='crabs!!!'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-6081812525907081915</id><published>2007-03-14T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T10:34:15.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hall details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>home-sick-home</title><content type='html'>Argh~ my computer crashed right before my computing test. had just downloaded Dev++ to get hands on practice. now all i get to practice with is pen and paper, and god knows if what i wrote even works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had let down someone(s) very important to me. i lost their trust some time ago. but i hope to earn them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to go back to your home and be able to say: "I'm home!". i never use to appreciate that. now i really cherish it. i am ashamed to say i get homesick in hostel, but i won't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first semester in hall was so eventful for me i tend to forget i have a home to go back to. i took part in too many activities to allow me ample time to stay home. however, i stayed home throughout the recent long break from school. and it allowed me to experience the life with someone nagging at me again. it was then that i realised how i missed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence nowadays i like to call home, even when i got no reason to do so i make up excuses. like yesterday, i called home to tell mommy my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'big business'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is green in colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to go home for the weekend again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-6081812525907081915?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/6081812525907081915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=6081812525907081915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6081812525907081915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/6081812525907081915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/03/home-sick-home.html' title='home-sick-home'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-4187755786969854513</id><published>2007-03-10T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:46.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>hong kong souvenirs</title><content type='html'>AhTing just came back from HongKong where she bought a lot of presents from the Disneyland there. The cookies are all very exquisite and nicely wrapped. The tins are also very cute. The red and green slippers color combination looks like watermelon... but it's actually cotton slippers that you can wear at home like socks and the underneath got rubber spots for anti-slip function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYnBIyKAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/gO-z0JW8pP8/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069883970367399938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYnBIyKAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/gO-z0JW8pP8/s200/DSC00074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYoBIyKDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/S8iSN_0RaAM/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069883987547269170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYoBIyKDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/S8iSN_0RaAM/s200/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYnRIyKBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/x4JPvM8SNfs/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYnhIyKCI/AAAAAAAAAUw/acpCyBlMYm0/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are but only some of her 战利品. She also bought a lot of clothes from Espirit there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvZkRIyKGI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/6mRwxm2d_2Q/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069885022634387554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvZkRIyKGI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/6mRwxm2d_2Q/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;My favourite tin!!! The Winnie The Pooh got magnet one. So it will stick anywhere. Can even stick onto my fan and door frame. The sweets aren't that bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvZkhIyKHI/AAAAAAAAAVY/4EDPDpqXfHY/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069885026929354866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvZkhIyKHI/AAAAAAAAAVY/4EDPDpqXfHY/s320/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Since it is about Disneyland, AhTing also bought a Tigger speaker for me recently because she heard my laptop can't play any sound without speaker. Though this speaker's volume limit is quite soft but it's still very cute!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-4187755786969854513?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/4187755786969854513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=4187755786969854513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4187755786969854513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/4187755786969854513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/03/hong-kong-souvenirs.html' title='hong kong souvenirs'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RlvYnBIyKAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/gO-z0JW8pP8/s72-c/DSC00074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-617242852024942130</id><published>2007-03-09T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:46.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice food'/><title type='text'>filet-o-fish in ketchup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG8bisdVyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sc7my-vmP8U/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG8bisdVyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sc7my-vmP8U/s320/DSC00072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040016639360063266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this is my usual fast food ketchup face memento of the about to be consumed burger. today it had zigzag mouth instead of the normal smile (accident) and 3 strands of newly grown hair.&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i had McDonald's. enjoyed every mouthful of the filet-o-fish burger. then came the fries. gosh. why can't i get tired of McDonald's like my friends?! then i can save myself some sin. imagine having McDonald's when you just recovered from a bout of flu. *whines*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"I'm loving it..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-617242852024942130?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/617242852024942130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=617242852024942130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/617242852024942130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/617242852024942130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/2007/03/filet-o-fish-in-ketchup.html' title='filet-o-fish in ketchup'/><author><name>misszhuzhu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15270071858452668465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG8bisdVyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sc7my-vmP8U/s72-c/DSC00072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1994301129453043976</id><published>2007-03-07T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T03:51:50.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school details'/><title type='text'>s/u crystals</title><content type='html'>received an email from the MSE department telling all students that it is time now to consider if we cannot make it for a particular module and then decide whether to make it a Satisfactory/Unsatisfactory subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some more i Monday just forgot to take an online test for Crystals. again. so i definitely was considering the S/U option. however i was very confused because the module was my prescribed elective and i don't know if it will affect my GPA. so i emailed my mentor, who forwarded the question to the prof in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the reply i received:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;     Dear Wang Wang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t convert the PU to UE after you’ve select it under S/U option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you obtain Unsatisfactory, the AUs is not counted, no grade is given (you’ll be given a “U”) and will not affect your CGPA. You have to reselect a subject to read next semester or repeat the subject to obtain the required AU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;goodness! the moment i saw this i straightaway submitted the S/U form online for crystals. i was so relieved i was almost in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1994301129453043976?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1994301129453043976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=1994301129453043976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3971955232647765256/posts/default/1994301129453043976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG4XCsdVvI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VOyhIx6x4mE/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG4XCsdVvI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VOyhIx6x4mE/s200/DSC00068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040012164004140786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG4XSsdVwI/AAAAAAAAARA/BHS1k6M0SBY/s1600-h/DSC00071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG4XSsdVwI/AAAAAAAAARA/BHS1k6M0SBY/s200/DSC00071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040012168299108098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;baby Marsya got rashes on her face from constant rubbing with her tiny hand. then the mitten keeps coming out so in the end her long pretty nails scratched her face red instead. then when we were taking family photos with her, she opened her eyes so big. she looked so small and so in need of protection. gosh! i think she is the smallest baby i ever saw. but very 可怜 because she got flu before that and had to be fed medicine.&lt;br /&gt;then there was this baby Max that only knows how to say "mum mum" (meaning eat in our baby language) and he is half English. and he won't cry. and even though he is only 11 months old, he is very big and meaty. when i carry him, it felt like i was carrying a very heavy bolster. very nice to hug! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"not to forget our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;song kok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Ah Ming."&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/3971955232647765256-8109222287374818550?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG4XCsdVvI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VOyhIx6x4mE/s72-c/DSC00068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-1529896734000528139</id><published>2007-03-01T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T11:24:06.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hall details'/><title type='text'>still in new year mood</title><content type='html'>came back hall early in the morning yesterday with ZiJian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Mel hit her head while alighting the cab yesterday... then she not feeling well. complained about giddiness. so her mother asked her take cab back to hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up she not feeling well in the afternoon still go out to Jurong Point with ZhiSiong to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today during my lesson she messaged me say she going medical center. luckily our breaks were together so i accompanied her there. but the stupid doc don't let me accompany her into the room, don't understand the reason also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, he was not very useful as he say should be nothing wrong but to be careful asked Mel to go for an x-ray at Raffles Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad i Friday got lesson until pretty late. so in the end she had Li Yan accompany her to the x-ray center.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-1529896734000528139?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/1529896734000528139/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/S8CfTxKHlLI/AAAAAAAAGTM/I29EMPMl7b0/S220/F1010016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3971955232647765256.post-2742979949974630833</id><published>2007-02-28T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:06:47.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><title type='text'>silly friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG0GSsdVrI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SYSIT-ccig8/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG0GSsdVrI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SYSIT-ccig8/s320/DSC00059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040007478194820786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet up with a bunch of silly friends to study...&lt;br /&gt;everyone has changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still the same =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG0GisdVsI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1BQQ4UpH9WU/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfG0GisdVsI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1BQQ4UpH9WU/s320/DSC00063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040007482489788098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YanShan got boyfriend already.&lt;br /&gt;Nurul teaching 4 tuitions!&lt;br /&gt;Vivien is learning Japanese language too.&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/3971955232647765256-2742979949974630833?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfGvGysdVqI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/jA0SAV6ECds/s200/DSC00053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040001989226616482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfGvGisdVpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/MCUJihEBFoU/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfGvGisdVpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/MCUJihEBFoU/s200/DSC00052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040001984931649170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfGvGCsdVoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/I-FqecJhHq4/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EuEopDd0juY/RfGvGCsdVoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/I-FqecJhHq4/s200/DSC00051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040001976341714562" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first time on ferris wheel!!! Uncle Ringo (an old European touring fun fair) came to Hougang. it's been so long since i last step in as it's so expensive... but then today 破例 ZiJian pay for everything. then i still got a out of shape giraffe for memento.&lt;br /&gt;overall very expensive. wanna the theme park in Gold Coast.  but then that will have to wait until i suddenly strike it rich, e.g. struck lottery...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-354763565686990291?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/354763565686990291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=354763565686990291' 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-3971955232647765256.post-5565065699006928518</id><published>2007-02-20T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T13:44:47.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomodachi'/><title type='text'>3rd day of chinese new year</title><content type='html'>JianWei asked us along to Benjamin's house to play mahjong together with MeiYun. in the end standard he's late while me and ZiJian met up with Mel first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to act pretty, dolled myself up and stuffs, only to suffer myself. ended up with 10 blisters. 5 on each feet. felt pretty dumb. and the make up melted when i sweat under the sun. ugly duckling can never be a swan i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at Ben's place, ZiJian play mahjong until don't want to let me play. so i got fed up and throw temper at him. quite stupid. so we (Mel, me and ZiJian) left when they finished the 4 winds. after which i was supposed to go to ZiJian's 外婆 house to 拜年.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he boarded a taxi while Mel and i hitched out to the main road from Ben's condo. then i alighted with Mel to cross the overhead bridge and take bus home because i was still angry at him. but i regretted my actions when ZiJian called again and said he is not going and instead he was heading home. in the end Ah Mel chased the bus and boarded while i stopped in my tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i say i take cab go find him then we go together. with my blisters and everything i crossed the bridge again. but all the cab that came was hired. end up i boarded a cab, the uncle say can only send me to Hougang but not Ang Mo Kio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached Hougang also don't know where ZiJian is. called him then got scolded because I'm supposed to wait for him in the cab and sit the same cab go Ang Mo Kio. anyway he hired another (a third) cab to go 外婆 house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very embarrassing and uncomfortable when i reached. but i got 2 fat red packets from his father and uncle. then i dropped my sea cucumber on my white skirt at the dinner table. doinks~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whichever misfortune that befell, in the end went back ZiJian's house play mahjong with his mother and brother awhile before going home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3971955232647765256-5565065699006928518?l=wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheredidicomefrom.blogspot.com/feeds/5565065699006928518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3971955232647765256&amp;postID=5565065699006928518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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