<?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-16250641</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:45:02.328+08:00</updated><category term='sewing'/><category term='enneagram'/><category term='beagle'/><category term='mahjong'/><category term='disappointments'/><title type='text'>treasure life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>421</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2651111606488789203</id><published>2010-07-19T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:14:43.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i don't really think im touching that camry anymore. it wasn't a pleasant drive. esp with mommy, daddy and sissy in the car. dangerous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'll stick to the lancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i don't really think i'll ever drink on a yacht anymore. be it parked at the dock or out in the sea. i have motion sickness to begine with. and why did i drink. and so i merlion-ed. sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i don't really think mommy will give me cash for shopping anytime soon. cuz i just bought 2 pairs of shoes and she paid. one nike training shoes that spell one word- L-O-U-D. purple. good contrast with my ultra tanned legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i don't really think i would want to run on the treadmill anymore. i felt sooooo tired after a 15 jog on the treadmill. and was drenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i don't really think im very pleased with the pathetic fact that im only left with 2 weeks of holiday. Damn it. 3 months passed that quickly?? man, this sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i don't really think this post should have colours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2651111606488789203?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2651111606488789203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2651111606488789203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2651111606488789203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2651111606488789203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-really-think-im-touching-that.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3892324149056625075</id><published>2010-07-16T14:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:35:48.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im updating now yiqi. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ce camp was a blast. and then. i had alot of fun. made friends. and. i love my uni clique. and. hmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i love gr (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i've been out very frequently nowadays. for ce outings. dating bla bla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i've having a bad bad bad rash. just went to see the doctor. and he gave me a new cream and some pills. antibiotics cream. hmmmm. the rash is really bad. itchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and after that me and mommy went to east pt ntuc. our playground. judging from both our rubbish-ness. i'm quite sure she's my mom. like she gave brith to me. no doubts. we're seriously full of rubbish. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so we were fighting over what pork to buy. i was choosing suuuuper fatty one. then she snatched it away from me. then threw her thinner one into the trolley. i mean its. bacon strips those super fat ones. you obviously get the ultra fat one. then affter we walked away i went back to get one more pack of frozen pork. fat one. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and then. i was asking my mom how to choose things. like i always do. then she suddenly said, “你真的很聪明，会问我的意见。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i stared at her. and asked “你不会害羞的啊？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she gleamed. sooo cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we spent alot of time in ntuc. and got one whole trolley filled of stuff as usual. 200 bucks worth of goods. bought alot of rubbish. i always quietly put things into the trolley. today i got to put mint cookie, 2 packets of gummies, measuring spoons. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i love mommy too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;school's starting. fingers crossed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3892324149056625075?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4796121647184277336</id><published>2010-06-20T12:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T13:02:43.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;clone im updating for you. (: after seeing the tag i went to look at my last post. its a bit long ago. like 29th may. almost a month ago! almost hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;alot lot lot of things happened. so much that i d'no where to update. but i've been personally updating ppl here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i've been driving for the whole week. and im loving the lancer. maybe cuz that's the only car i drove apart from the lousyyyyy toyata vios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i'll try dad's camry maybe later? maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;hopefully can drive to nus tmr? for the meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;anw countless dry runs. twice at sentosa. and twice at nus. random meetings here and there. and i love civil engineering. from the bottom of my heart. i love my civil engine friends. and my twin too. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;she came over and baked an applie pie for her boyfriend. wei xiong owes me one don't care. if not for me i think he has to wait for another 7 years to eat sth brenda COOKED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then im busy dating. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then the camp is coming wed to sat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then the last time i saw him is on thurs. today is sunday. and i'll only see him on tue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then my relatives are coming over later for father's day celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then i got ice wine at home. drop me a sms if you wanna come over and drink. i've been drinking alone for the past 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then i got a new coach bag and wrislet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then i went to watch lining singapore open at indoor stadium. im amused with myself. trained to be alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then he played so well i was grinning under my jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;then there was apple pie. dumplings. mangoes. mango mousse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;im bored. im just blogging anything that comes to my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;clone, i wonder why we don't really meet on meetings. those then you can't make it im there. and those i can't make it you're there. weirds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and hi yiqi! you're sooo rubbish and hence so special i can't help thinking of you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and my oh so capable xue wei. i think CE club has drilled you well. you're so capable now. way more capable than me. you do plannings. emails. speeches. proposals. i only do up flags. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;lalala. messy post. doesn't matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i guess im looking forward to ce camp. cuz. i get to play meet new ppl. and when its over im officially free. persevere this week. oh no i won't be home lemon how?? jia lat. see how. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;okay goodbye peeps. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4796121647184277336?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4796121647184277336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=4796121647184277336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4796121647184277336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4796121647184277336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/06/clones-im-updating-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7713473730746596238</id><published>2010-06-18T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T11:09:19.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7713473730746596238?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7713473730746596238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7713473730746596238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7713473730746596238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7713473730746596238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2658002093594352974</id><published>2010-05-31T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T18:51:14.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;saturday has drained me soo much. my body is weak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;left home at 920 for my driving test. then went for lunch. movie. visit brenda at her workplace. had tea/dinner. then class gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i reached home at 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and the next time im dead tired. and then mommy dragged me to orchard with her best friend and then after all the excitement. it added sooo much to my fatigue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and now im sick here. im feeling hot/cold and i cant stop persipiring.  i slept 3 hours in the afternoon. 9 hours last night. bathed lemon. and did nothing else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;nose blocked. lost my voice. and just soft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;grades are out. driving test passed. that's all my good luck i guess. after having pure bad luck for 2 weeks. knocking my head into almost everything low. and then tripping on anything jutting out. and tolerating my sister. yay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;now i must tolerate a new nuisance- my brother who keeps pestering to drive around. main point. WITH HIM. no way. im only g'na drive with mommy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sick. doctor tmr i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im glad i survived last week. with 4 driving lessons, 2 dry runs, 1 driving test. my body is on strike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2658002093594352974?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2658002093594352974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2658002093594352974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but 88 is ample i guess. since he's sooo small even from a 180 bucks view. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im still stupidly in love. stupidly. women turn stupid when in love. yes me. sooo stupid. they do stupid things. does it happen to guys as well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1282454211069927655?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1282454211069927655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1282454211069927655' title='0 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style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2 deadly sins. gluttony and jealousy. probably others that i don't know of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;jealousy oh jealousy. so dead jealous. i promise im getting over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;why should i be jealous in the first place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2518519424507443687?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2518519424507443687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;its a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt; too huge. i don't think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; ever ready for it? am i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mother's day is a torture for filial children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i just came back from bras &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;basah&lt;/span&gt;. bought a art canvas and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un-collapsable&lt;/span&gt; easel and a a2 transparent file. so it is 60 bucks plus 30 bucks plus 25 bucks = 115. GULPS. 25 is for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;merc&lt;/span&gt; cab home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; the easel had to be cabbed home with me. and i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;d'no&lt;/span&gt; why there's a huge surcharge. 115! damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;let me include the tears that almost exploded from my eye socket for not being able to flag a cab at a foreign island. and there were raindrops falling from the sky. and i had to hold a a2 size bag on one hand, and the easel on the other. and a heavy bag that contained a bottle, umbrella, wallet, sunglasses, planner, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ds&lt;/span&gt;, 2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hps&lt;/span&gt; and a packet of tissue. darn it. i felt so damn lost and stranded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and all for mother's day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;did i forget to mention the 1 hour bus ride there? no i didn't. now i did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;filial child award. thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so freaking drained and hungry. lemon has nothing for me. probably how she waits for me to come home every single day. and warmly welcomes me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i come home. like really warm.  that should suffice i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i chopped off my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-869672116031637868?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/869672116031637868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=869672116031637868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/869672116031637868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/869672116031637868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;girls would have red, green, amber lights. and then just turned red/green/amber. or going to turn red/green/amber. or staying red/green/amber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i am amber light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;TALKING ABOUT TRAFFIC LIGHTS. damn it. my driving lesson is like next week. im like so freaking nervous like now. i refuse to book the driving lesson this thursday which is before my cg. no thursday is just too near for me to send myself to grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;tickles in the stomach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;its probably the last cg im going (secret don't tell nicholas/my cell group leaders about it). they both have graduated. and i don't wish to readapt to another CG. and i don't quite fancy going to friday masses. in short i seriously don't feel comfortable in CSS. and probably not going for FOC for CSS. shhhhh. just let me slowly disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;im having a headache. but i couldnt fall asleep for my nap. and i wasted one day out of 3 months of holiday. okay. i'll find things to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i really like how things are working out (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7824831803851771626?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5092248414235687312</id><published>2010-04-30T12:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T12:59:35.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/S9pjADhdRYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/mG7IFdC44vA/s1600/IMAGE_278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465789950364304770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/S9pjADhdRYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/mG7IFdC44vA/s320/IMAGE_278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im thankful for my old man. who stays right by side and takes care of me. just like that big gorgeous tree i see out of my window everyday. so tall, so sturdy and never disappears.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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oil in a car&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You do your own laundry&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You vote every election&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can cook for yourself&lt;br /&gt;[X] You think politics are exciting&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You balance your own checkbook&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your parents have better things to say than your friends&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] You show up for school/college/work every day early.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You always carry a pen in your pocket/purse&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've never gotten a detention&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have never smoked a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have never gotten completely trashed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have forgotten your own birthday at least once&lt;br /&gt;[X] You like to take walks by yourself&lt;br /&gt;[X] You've watched talk shows.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You know what 'credibility' means without looking it up&lt;br /&gt;[X] You drink coffee[caffiine] at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] You know how to do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can count to 10 in another language.&lt;br /&gt;[X] When you say you're going to do something you do it.&lt;br /&gt;[X] My parents trust me&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can mow the lawn&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can make adults laugh without being stupid&lt;br /&gt;[X] You remember to water the plants &lt;br /&gt;[X] You study when you have to&lt;br /&gt;[X] You pay attention at school/college&lt;br /&gt;[X] You remember to feed your pets&lt;br /&gt;Total: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can spell 'experience' without looking it up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You work out on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You clean up your own mess&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The people at Starbucks know you by name&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your favorite kind of food is take out&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have gained weight since middle/high school&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The first thing you do when you wake up is get caffeine&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can go to the store without getting something you don't need&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You understand political jokes the first time they are said&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can type quickly&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have realized that the weather forecast changes every hour&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your only friends are from your place of employment&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to a Tupperware party&lt;br /&gt;[X] You have realized that no one will take you seriously unless you are over the age of 25 and have a job&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more bills than you can pay&lt;br /&gt;[X] Most of all your friends are older than you are&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can say no to staying out all night&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You use the internet every day&lt;br /&gt;[X] Your wardrobe hasn't changed in a while&lt;br /&gt;[X] You can read a book and actually finish it&lt;br /&gt;total:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WTH good qualities means 1 year away from marriage. what logic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1965752566105747057?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1965752566105747057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1965752566105747057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1965752566105747057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1965752566105747057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-old-are-you-going-to-be-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8796207960476966741</id><published>2010-04-17T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:33:34.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;im too much of an engineer. mathematician. physicist. and there is no equation to love. no theory. no step by step instructions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;which explains why im so screwed now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i loathe going for CSS mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8796207960476966741?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8796207960476966741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8796207960476966741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8796207960476966741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8796207960476966741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-too-much-of-engineer.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-733782551377481551</id><published>2010-04-09T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T10:38:20.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;foong did motivate me a little bit to get a license. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;so i was determined to call comfort up today to ask if i can even book a test date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i know i've told many ppl i'll rebook someday. yes someday. and the whole world is nagging me to rebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;to my amazement. i discovered last night that comfort driving centre kicked me out of school! fine my membership expired. so i got loads of crap to tie up b4 i can even book the test?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;and then. going to the comfort website. looking at my blue booklet. everything! is scarying me. stomachache~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;and my bludder has removed his p-plate like last week (i think). so in terms of driving, im like equivalent to my sec1 sister. damn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;but i really have stomachache. can i not call them up? hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-733782551377481551?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/733782551377481551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=733782551377481551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/733782551377481551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/733782551377481551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/04/foong-did-motivate-me-little-bit-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-451390242236284626</id><published>2010-04-03T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:24:21.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;title: bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;since friend was so stringently defined. and i only got 2 friends- God, and lemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;here are more terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;confident, companion, acquaintance, ally, buddy, associate, classmate, colleague, partner, pal, playmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;which are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-451390242236284626?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/451390242236284626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=451390242236284626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/451390242236284626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/451390242236284626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/04/title-bullshit.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5388526436310895646</id><published>2010-04-02T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T20:46:39.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;its good friday and i wasted my whole day sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and im still tired. i don't know if its the accumulation of fatigue or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;super big easter house blessing at my house this sunday. 60 people. im worried about lemon. i seriously don't know what will happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i don't feel like studying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and then when i was bathing i realise that a quarter of my uni year is son over. that is fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and then in a moment i'll be working? scary shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so that's how boring life is? yawns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5388526436310895646?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5388526436310895646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5388526436310895646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5388526436310895646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5388526436310895646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-good-friday-and-i-wasted-my-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1972814004039150231</id><published>2010-03-29T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:29:51.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;finally let loose yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;went back to ahs for table tennis with foong, bren and bren's friend, wei xiong. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;its been a long time since i sweat until every inch of my skin glowed. shimmery. and as i thought i'll lose some weight. i found myself to be 2 kg heavier this morning. as of 3/4 months back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so 2kg of fats turned into 4kg of muscles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;lots of thoughts. and self reflection this morning as a sat infront of the garden. most importantly with lemon beside me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i feel like i have a huge baggage on me. and only with lemon all the weight is gone. there need not be any self censor, or image to keep. im too self conscious. and my image is too important to keep. it gets tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;perfectionist? can there be no flaw and mistake i can have? can i not fall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;too many embarassing things lately. feelings too honest on my face. words leaking out. sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;what's a friend..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;from google, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a person you know well and regard with affection and trust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so there's 3 parts. 4 if you don't wish to assume a friend is a person. lemon is not my friend. she's my daughter. makes sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so there is: you know well, affection and trust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;affection : a positive feeling of liking ; trust: have confidence or faith in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;faith: complete confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;confidence: assurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;assurance: freedom from doubt; binding commitment to do or give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;commitment: binding yourself to a course of action. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so how many friends do you have. none? God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i never knew a friend involves that much. am i a friend to someone? is anyone a friend of mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1972814004039150231?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1972814004039150231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1972814004039150231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1972814004039150231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1972814004039150231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-let-loose-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8059721893395418243</id><published>2010-03-27T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:16:39.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i can't rmb where i updated till. but on wed i sank into depression again. oops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;cuz i realise you can't get over a guy just by saying you got over him. RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;even if your mind is strong. the heart is weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;DAMN IT THE NEIGHBOUR IS BLASTING SOME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;^&amp;amp; SOCCER MATCH! I CAN HEAR IT IN MY ROOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;not that you guys don't know I HATE SOCCER. what idiotic match is going on now. one goal and it'll wake me up. ugh. i shall shut the windows and got hot to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so yea. i didn't really get over him. my heart went crazy. it was beating too fast. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8059721893395418243?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8059721893395418243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8059721893395418243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8059721893395418243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8059721893395418243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-cant-rmb-where-i-updated-till.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-396483389524337959</id><published>2010-03-21T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:12:34.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;thanks foong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;anw im out of my depression alrd. cuz i just finished my SS essay!!! yay. 80kg load off me. i can then focus on doing tutorials and study for my 2nd midterms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and about my love life. i've decided to stop liking him. (if i fall for him again its another case) and be receptive to male beings once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and then my eyes are really better wearing sunglasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;all is well again. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;im addicted to you're beautiful. and IM GOING FOR SHOW LUO'S CONCERT. yes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-396483389524337959?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/396483389524337959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=396483389524337959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/396483389524337959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/396483389524337959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/thanks-foong.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7555503278550531173</id><published>2010-03-20T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T12:19:08.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm probably going through the most screwed up period of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;after the 300 bucks check up with the eye specialist. the blurness was concluded due to the a large pupil, and most importantly, a pupil that does not constrict with increased light. which may cause blurness probably anytime of the day, but especially serious when its very bright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;further results showed that my vision field is limited. with my eyes not being able to see things in the top left hand corner. and this may worsen with hydrocyphylus. and caused by the friend in my brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;nothing can be done to my eyes other than wearing sunglasses. no medication. no anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and then there's this screwed up essay for me to do. which made me go in circles cuz i just can't interprete the question correctly and come up with arguments. i think i spent 6 hours going in circles. i can't think with a right mind. the whole night i was dreaming and thinking of the question subconsciously in my sleep.  i am extremely stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and then im trying to get over you know who the whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and when i am determined. i read his note on fb  saying he had a bike accident. well done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my mind is in a whirl now. and im drowning myself with readings to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'll probably disappear from school a few days. i need a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7555503278550531173?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7555503278550531173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7555503278550531173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7555503278550531173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7555503278550531173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-probably-going-through-most-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5760639242592435559</id><published>2010-03-19T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:10:51.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is the last time. i promise its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im on and over with nicholas khoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes no censoring needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post shall be in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im shattered (fullstop)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5760639242592435559?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5760639242592435559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5760639242592435559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5760639242592435559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5760639242592435559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3344765944626078884</id><published>2010-03-15T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T13:59:56.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;before i start my next round of mugging (for math- a great load  ) i shall blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i am wen ying's clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the econ's lecturer is mommy's clone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;nicholas is henry's clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;brother is hitler's clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;sister is daddy's clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;lemon is lady's clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;yiqi is tricia's clone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i got so much work to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and i don't like the parable of the prodigal son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3344765944626078884?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3344765944626078884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3344765944626078884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3344765944626078884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3344765944626078884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/before-i-start-my-next-round-of-mugging.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2571555090681691286</id><published>2010-03-06T10:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T10:55:46.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yiqi's quote of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"when he's unresposive, tell him you don't wanna talk to him anymore. you're going to chate with a pillar cuz a pillar is more reponsive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i believe i'll stay single my entired life. cuz i'm apparently a 18th century girl living in the 21st. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;tiannnn. all the proposals from guys are not feasible at all. for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;not at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;how how how how. i need to break this part. of awkwardness. but i like him too much. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;enough said. midterms are over. and it feels like finals are over. -.- but i got too much work piled up. so much things to do. SIGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hows? i always thought it was just a dramamamama thing that girls get SO cautious when eating infront of the guy they like. so conscious of what he says/do/reacts. and then picks carefully the words to say. and that SHIT is happening to me now. and hence the relationship CANNOT progress. cuz its brief and on the surface. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2571555090681691286?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2571555090681691286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2571555090681691286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2571555090681691286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2571555090681691286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/yiqis-quote-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1674584464034593147</id><published>2010-03-01T11:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:37:50.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i think engine rocks (if you guys get the deep meaning behind it :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;anyways. im studying math now. paper at 830pm later. so im going to crawl to school and then take a 1 hour paper. then crawl back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;no one's giving me a lift. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i sat at the driver seat and daddy's car. (THE CAR IS STATIONARY) and i was tremendously scared alrd. the feeling of controlling the entire machine and with extra lives is not funny! isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;and then there's crazy drivers on the road. so you'll get into an accident no matter what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i look stupid with my new fringe cut. new cut fringe. whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;engine is a nice place isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1674584464034593147?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1674584464034593147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1674584464034593147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1674584464034593147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1674584464034593147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-engine-rocks-if-you-guys-get.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7051713642401781203</id><published>2010-02-19T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T11:49:16.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my life would have been meaningful and well lived if i lived everyday like yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so yes it was holy, enriching and nauseous. it ended of ultra nauseous. vomits. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;anyway. so yesterday was first day of lent (yet i enjoyed myself so much oops) so i went st. peter and paul at queens street before heading to yong tao's place for steamboat (above jurong point). so i happily took mrt to city hall, and happily navigated to the church just like some tourist with my sunglasses. i love wearing sunglasses cuz first you look cool, second no one can see what you're looking at so you can stare all you want. anyway. so yea. wanted to get a pocket bible to accompany my train rides to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;then as usual things crops up: they were out of stock! (this thing called devil is annoying) and then i got a small youth bible instead not to get beaten by such trials. then next i needed to get this catholic magazine to do my daily readings. and yes! they sold out of it. (wonderful). nvm. then i walked to the main church hoping to find the passages of the day. and yes again! i can't find it. they only have sunday readings. (yay) and then all the more i didn't want to get beaten down, i gathered my courage to ask people for the readings. and FINALLY some nice lady/communion minister went all the way to the office to get me the readins ((: YAY I WON THE BATTLE!!!!!! (so proud of myself) and i read the passages went into prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh then i was still a teeeny bit early. and since the church is right beside SAM (singapore arts museum)  i thought of visiting it. since wen ying said it was free for us! but i stilled  called her cuz i wasn't sure if it was really free. the admission counter look so high class that i didn't dare to enter and tell them i want to enter for free. but because i was alone (i am a different person when im alone exploring places) i went in after wen ying say why not i try. and then i went in FREE! and looked at paintings and some abstract contemporary art exhibition about some war in indonesia? i was alone in the whole hall, and it was damn gross. would have vomitted. art that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and then i flew to jurong point. then wow! there is really human beings staying above jurong point! hahahha. and then there's xiao guai who is lemon's clone. and then steam boat and then the horrible vodka and then im drunk on the cab home. then i felt ultra nauseous after bathing. ultra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;end of the fulfilling day ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i shall talk about the simpang outing the day before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;just the jaywalking part. apparently i look so calm jaywalking that SCARY STRETCH OF ROAD. i promise my heart rate was like THIS HIGH. and they just watched me jaywalk -.- scary man. SIMPANG IS SCART AFTER 10. the traffic is scary. then we played truth or dare. which by defualt became truth. and then i couldn't lie. and then i reach home at 12..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;why do i sink so deep everytime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7051713642401781203?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7051713642401781203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7051713642401781203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7051713642401781203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7051713642401781203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-life-would-have-been-meaningful-and.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-928338924338374943</id><published>2010-02-16T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T16:28:41.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my new house is falling apart. cuz my little cousins ( monkeys that did not succesfully evolve into humans) are at my place. the two 300bucks molecule bar top chair became a roller coaster, the piano became a drum set, lemon became a toy dog and the entire house a massive playground with free flow of sweets, chocolates and sweet drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hence, i lock me and lemon up in the room now. i wish to ignore what is happening downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and to those who knew what happened last friday, im still utterly shattered. but i still talked to him. then shatter myself even more. i must be retartded. i'm still very stubborn though he really isn't worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;all this thanks to henry tang. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but i think its really time to give up.  and i promise i've tried my best to accept CSS. haiii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-928338924338374943?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/928338924338374943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=928338924338374943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/928338924338374943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/928338924338374943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-new-house-is-falling-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4748980345673532341</id><published>2010-02-12T07:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T07:15:08.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;im still awed by qian yu's performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;anyway, so i've been really busy this week. being part time housewife. visiting ntuc and fixing ikea chairs. oh well. then i got the juggle school work which i feel i did very badly. cuz i've got mastering physics and eg1109 assignment to do by this weekend (masterin is today). when people like xue wei and yi qi finished tutorial 3! oh tian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;feel like im on drugs these few days. drunk in school. but really happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and i woke up smiling this morning *gleam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;why's he still so lonely???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4748980345673532341?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4087255784166975124</id><published>2010-02-07T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T15:37:02.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;uber busy. finally finished moving. but still loads of touching up to do. with quite some unpacking left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i was thinking about genes. its intersting how it works. like how im so cut for civil engineering cuz my dad is one. how i can draw sew and cook like how good my mom does. and then my mom's genes for falling for a guy on a bike. hahahhaha. and how i have my dad's nose. and mom's temper. dad's height and mom's shoe size. mom's disliking talkative guys. mom and dad's love for sports. dad's genes for not passing chemistry. and mom's stubborness. mom's CMI in driving. and dad's love for sleep. mom's generousity in shopping and dad's scrimpiness trying to keep old things. mom's good grasp in chinese langauge and dad's good skills in calculating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i need to do my work now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4087255784166975124?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4087255784166975124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=4087255784166975124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4087255784166975124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4087255784166975124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/02/uber-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4829429890393200002</id><published>2010-01-21T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:55:02.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;im blogging again. becuase im deeply affected by a sudden fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the fear of having a secret revealed. a deep dark secret. not really dark. but a secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;someone please agree with me that all this feelings are normally and i'll get over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the uneasiness. the fatigue of keeping a secret. a deep dark secret. the fear of it being exposed. the burden of the secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;im scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4829429890393200002?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4829429890393200002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=4829429890393200002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4829429890393200002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4829429890393200002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7284126833496164622</id><published>2010-01-21T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:04:30.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;seriously, i think a sane person wouldn't really go for FCG(faculty cell group) if he was me. i mean after 10 hours in school and then go for a entirely new group at science after travelling all around nus. i don't really think anyone would do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but i flipped the coin and went for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;didn't regret it at all. cuz maybe it was a small group which i am comfortable with. unlike friday mass that makes me extremely queezyt thinking of it. like whole lt of ppl. that's scary w/o edwin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anw. so it was alot of sharing. which i don't think i would ever share that amount to anyone in like 3 hours. that's damn alot of sharing. not the negative side. but the last time i shared a piece of me (haha) to someone was in china with chiew hong when i was on carlsberg. and i promise the amount i shared is like 1% of what i did ytd night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;chiew hong wouldn't classify it as sharing (maybe) cuz it was so little. hahahhaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i am damn tired now cuz i had the a very bad sleep last night. with my sister coming back into the room at 2am i think. then lemon ripping my sister's new tb's in the room( serve her right for not keeping her books and placing it beside my bed like some flea market). digress a little. i wrapped all her textbooks for her man! i couldn't stand the way she treats her textbooks! and then after wrapping she still doesn't treasure them. ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so lemon was ripping it at night. and then my sister wakes up for school at 6. but today she woke up late. and was late for school so there was all the commotion. so i woke up like 3/4 times throughout the night. not forgetting the sms from i don't know ivle or yiqi. at i don't know what time. bad sleep. headache now. super shag. and woke up with a very bad flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im thankful for FCG. and thankful for the person who brought me there. (: and thankful for claire who is UBER hilarious and comical. i haven't laughe till my throat went tight for really long. and thankful for zi hua who is so forgiving and undestanding and loves my brother (THE BROTHER WHO READ THE BLOG. TELL ZI HUA IM THANKFUL FOR HER (: ). and thankful for mary who recovered from the virus attack. thankful for friends in nus. thankful for lemon who is so playful. thankful my cosy house. thankful for a swimming pool which im going down to later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i am really thankful after yesterday. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7284126833496164622?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7284126833496164622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7284126833496164622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7284126833496164622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7284126833496164622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/01/seriously-i-think-sane-person-wouldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3052361314630996613</id><published>2010-01-14T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T11:32:17.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;accident prone experiences part 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;some accidents can be explained by pure clumsiness. like whacking into lecture seats, walking into doors (not through), hitting here banging there. but there are some that i REALLY cannot explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;case 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;while i was preparing lemon's birthday cake. which i made out of boiled chicken and carrots and turkey and egg. then topped with a layer of steamed and mashed sweet potato. the steaming part killed me. nope not getting scalded by steam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i was so cautious when i open the lid of the wok after steaming the sweet potatos cuz i was obviously burnt by steam numerous times. so i was determined not to scald myself again. oh so cautious. so i lifted the lid so slowly, so steadily. YES! i wasn't burnt by the steam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;guess what happened next. the steam that condensed on the lid of the wok trickled down and scalded my feet. i shouted and then went to pour cold water over my wound. im speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;case 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;today i was making breakfast. ham and cheese toast. toasted by the triangle bread machine if you know. so i was happily waiting for it to eat the ham and melted cheese with the toasted crunchy bread with coffee. finally its done. so guess how i hurt myself this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i didn't burn myself with the hot machine. or drop the machine on my feet. or burn my tongue eating it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;the melted cheese oozed out from the bottom of the bread and fell onto my finger. so i was scalded by melted cheese. so again, i licked the cheese away and cooled my finger. its red now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;im speechless yet again. BUT SERIOUSLY these accidents can't be logically explained. (i hope)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;so maybe its time to go hiking with my clone wenying. hahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;school has reopened. still managable cuz tutorials have yet to start. oh im so tired suddenly. i just slept 12 hours last night though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3052361314630996613?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3052361314630996613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3052361314630996613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3052361314630996613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3052361314630996613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/01/accident-prone-experiences-part-2-some.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1879807086692330320</id><published>2010-01-06T12:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:20:39.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;shag times a million. beyond what my body can handle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;many many many thoughts about this trip. but lazy to share. some things are better kept to myself. and exclusive to my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;regretful in summary. but enjoyed little moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1879807086692330320?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1879807086692330320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1879807086692330320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1879807086692330320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1879807086692330320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2010/01/shag-times-million.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5057199477556767616</id><published>2009-12-25T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T23:04:47.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;something on a lighter note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yingen says must treasure the times im be able to say im still 18. so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IM 18! IM18! (i realise i can't  ctrl V on blogger why?) WHY?!. fine i shall type it big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I AM 18 EIGHTEEN ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5057199477556767616?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5057199477556767616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5057199477556767616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5057199477556767616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5057199477556767616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-on-lighter-note-yingen-says.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7161024924811905146</id><published>2009-12-25T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:34:23.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;self reflection of life on christmas. i suddenly find christmas so commercialized. where's is the love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i didn't prepare through advent. and maybe that's why i feel so right now..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i rmb last week's sermon. i can't rmb the readings. but priest was talking about how people, after numerous hurts, numerous disappointments, lose their faith in mankind. but most importantly, is not to lose faith in God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it can't be more true. i'm losing faith in mankind. because we, not you or them, but we, are born with original sin. all of us are sinners. in one way or another we have made numerous empty promises. we have lied. we have said things we didn't mean at all. we have been hypocritical. we judge. the list just goes on and on. everything single thing and every little thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;yet its the small things that hurt me. i can name a few. but i wouldn't want to hurt relationships. and maybe that's why, through the years, i've become more introvert. i see no point investing in this things called acquaintances and expanding my social network. i strongly believe we only need a few true and good friends. if i were to revamp my msn, to delete those i won't talk to, haven talk to, and will never talk to. those that i'll run away if i spot him at the other side of the mall and especially those who sit beside me on mrt and yet is on my msn, i'll be left with 50 friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;this is getting disappointing. and my faith is weak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;oh well, merry and happy christmas to those whose christmas really has a meaning other than presents. God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7161024924811905146?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7161024924811905146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7161024924811905146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7161024924811905146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7161024924811905146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/self-reflection-of-life-on-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-6956616822670330619</id><published>2009-12-23T11:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:44:39.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hi santa claus, this is what i want for christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an electronic sewing machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2 coach bags (one for mom and one for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;reformatt my handphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;marukan shaver and a used tennis ball for lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kick my habit of shopping online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;shift nus to tampines/pasir ris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;less fats on my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;see touch and feel real snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;trip around the world in 80 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a package of a car, license and the courage to drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i think that's all for now santa. thanks (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ITS CHRISTMAS! and my birthday is coming!! WHEEEEE. that's why i love december. did i mention lemon's birthday too???? wheeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-6956616822670330619?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6956616822670330619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=6956616822670330619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6956616822670330619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6956616822670330619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-santa-claus-this-is-what-i-want-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3620796199123167758</id><published>2009-12-22T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:40:30.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; yiqi says my blog doesn't have pictures. so here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;this is the famous holiday planner i mentioned a few times. the planner which i didn't make for exams but for a holiday. don't try to read what is written. but just take the point that i was so busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCt7Ww8QgI/AAAAAAAAAWg/0-46Qp1MWjg/s1600-h/IMAGE_067%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021586961449474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCt7Ww8QgI/AAAAAAAAAWg/0-46Qp1MWjg/s400/IMAGE_067%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i planned to do this cross stitch which i bought in the first week of december. thinking i'll have a free december holiday for me to complete it. its huge. i'll take a year i guess. about 50cm x 30 cm. im g'na frame it up after im done with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCtxujXRgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LlWkRqh2cKg/s1600-h/IMAGE_069%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021421548258818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCtxujXRgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LlWkRqh2cKg/s400/IMAGE_069%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and because i was soooo busy. this (below) is the result- a horrendously small but messy table. it was empty when i was preparing for finals. WAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCtlfc4DAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZP-neAhgyjc/s1600-h/IMAGE_068%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418021211336084482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCtlfc4DAI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZP-neAhgyjc/s400/IMAGE_068%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;let me intro then since im go sfree. that's my umbrella. that's mynetbook. that's my shuttlecock. that's my crossstitch. my "mousepad" is a list of names to buy presents for. hence im broke. and there's my celine wallet. and there's the sticker my sis bought from gentings(if you can spoit). and there's one-fifth of my new bag from my new favourite shop cache cache. and the thing at the far most back is one-fifth a picture of a saint. given out during CSS. he accompanied my preperations for finals. not to forgot the many things that are hidden under the pile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;my first finals grades are. a little disappointing. but oh well. is fixed. and mom wants me to quit school. she thinks im a stressed kid, studying too much (please she totally hasn't seen anyone else study, i sleep at 10 hello~) in short a mug too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THAT DOESN'T MAKE ME A MUGGER BECAUSE IM NOT (cough cough hint hint)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;not quit school i think. she wants me to pause school (direct translation from chinese). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yawns. i promise to take art back when school term starts. be A LITTLE more active in CSS. and maybe try to do volunteer work. maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3620796199123167758?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3620796199123167758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3620796199123167758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3620796199123167758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3620796199123167758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/yiqi-says-my-blog-doesnt-have-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SzCt7Ww8QgI/AAAAAAAAAWg/0-46Qp1MWjg/s72-c/IMAGE_067%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3409123300133870788</id><published>2009-12-18T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T11:03:25.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;i think. im too accustomed being horrendously busy this holidays that im disappointed not being asked out. although i couldn't have made it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;introvert is getting so busy. im so tired that im scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;and then there's news that MRI increases chances of getting cancer. INTERESTING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;art exhibition tmr and sunday. prep work today. this whole week i only stayed home for one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;i am damn tired! i want to swim. i want to tan. i want to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3409123300133870788?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3409123300133870788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3409123300133870788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3409123300133870788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3409123300133870788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-495126928302866277</id><published>2009-12-16T11:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:43:36.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im back into enneagram. its an interesting subject. its scary how accurate it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 1- the reformer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 2-helper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 3-achiever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 4-individualist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 5-investigator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 6-loyalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 7-enthusiast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 8-challenger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;type 9-peacemaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i was reading through relationship comparibilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fives and twos are ccomplete opposites as it was people  versus loner; a feeling type versus a loner type (im the loner). And yet because they are so different, there can also be an intense attraction to the myster of the other. (this is scaring me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;myer brigg's personality indicator (which i refuse to believe) concludes that i'll be attracted to a sales person. oh my oh my. a noisy person that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i finally have a day off all to myself. but im still so tired. my body is weak. i can't open my eyes. i feel so weak. i need to sleep again. i don't want to be awaken by random stuff yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;one's and five's are quite similiar. and as i read how compatible they are, i agree that i feel comfortable with one's. i think my brother is a type 1. ( I MISS MY BROTHER!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;five's and three's are a brilliant couple. THREE where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;four's and five's share a unique relationship. sharing creativity and findings. hmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;five's and five's connection seem like an intersting chemistry to me. relationship takes a while but can become quickly and secretly attached. long silences and breaks are punctuated with by intense bursts of communication. the meeting of the minds does not have to be full of words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this is really interesting. i haven't met a type 5 yettt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think yiqi is a type 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;five's and eight's band togetheras a coalition of power (8) and brains (5), a formidable combination. muahahha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nine often makes fives relax deeply and completely, something fives very much need. i think brenda is type 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in conclusion. any type is good. except type 2. where things are viewed so differently, things are done so differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enneagraminstitute.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;www.enneagraminstitute.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its time to read up and learn more about modules for my next sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-495126928302866277?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/495126928302866277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=495126928302866277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/495126928302866277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/495126928302866277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back-into-enneagram.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-664248390675716422</id><published>2009-12-15T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:45:33.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;im gonna sleep at ten today. im really shag. i need to recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;went out with yiqi today roaming around tampines. and i was telling her. the more i talk to the guy i think i like, the lesser i like him. im not supposed to like him anyway. i seriously don't know what kind of attraction it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i've got an art exhibition this weekend. and i'll be really busy. although only one of my art pieces will be shown. along with my other classmates'. i'll take back watercolour painting if i can plan my time table well next sem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;im really really tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-664248390675716422?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/664248390675716422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=664248390675716422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/664248390675716422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/664248390675716422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-gonna-sleep-at-ten-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8467543222625944206</id><published>2009-12-13T22:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:42:57.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i didn't know wiki can't copy and paste so how now. im g'na type everything out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways wanted to share sth interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im g'na declare that im an introvert. and am proud to be one. but before you start generalising me read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SyUDRv71QtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/8OZZ3ilbUYc/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 512px; HEIGHT: 37px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414737730442969810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SyUDRv71QtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/8OZZ3ilbUYc/s400/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click the image to read. i print screen from wiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8467543222625944206?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8467543222625944206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8467543222625944206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8467543222625944206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8467543222625944206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-didnt-know-wiki-cant-copy-and-paste.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SyUDRv71QtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/8OZZ3ilbUYc/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-732122564024369376</id><published>2009-12-13T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:52:24.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;shall blog before i sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;and seriously. i don't know if its my life or what. but everytime i let go or give up on something. that thing will hit back right at me after i let it go. and only when i let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;when i officially killed all my hopes of flying anywhere(even m'sia) this holidays, chiew hong called me saying they are flying tiger airways instead of jetstar(which i couldn't find any matching flights)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;yes. so that instant. within an hour i guess. i booked the air ticket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;in short im flying with her to macau then shopping at zhu hai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;and i really hope i don't regret it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;and the same logic applies to my crush/infatuation/liking/puppy love. learn to let go that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-732122564024369376?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/732122564024369376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=732122564024369376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/732122564024369376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/732122564024369376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/shall-blog-before-i-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1323042835055374138</id><published>2009-12-11T11:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:07:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i would sincerely apologise to beer. when i was 3 i tried TIGER BEER and hated beer since then. thinking all beer is bitter and (pukes) like the one i tried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;until yesterday. beer was actually okay and nice! okay so im sorry beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;and im clinging to my last last last hope to fly to macau with chiew hong and fufoong if she confirms with me. yes my last last hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;and im thankful for the little voice in my head (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i really wonder why do i make so much typing error. and they are very stupid errors. most of the time typing words that sound the same. is it because i type too fast. or everyone makes the same mistake. just that they read through what they type and change it so i don't spot it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;anyway. macau dream is officially dead with dead fixed flights which i can match with chiew hong. i really give it up flying this decemeber. and im freaking angry. cuz this is my first holiday not flying somewhere since sec4 i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i made 2 promises to myself. first is to fly to to countries next long holiday. even if i got to fly by myself. and second is to book flights early next dec holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i am angry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1323042835055374138?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1323042835055374138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1323042835055374138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1323042835055374138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1323042835055374138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-would-sincerely-apologise-to-beer.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5538409212998440500</id><published>2009-12-09T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:34:58.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sometimes, somethings you tell too many people. and too many people has too many opinions. (this is testing my grammar which i suck) and when there are too many opinions you go crazy about what to do. that's what happened hmmm. for the past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;too many opinions. maybe because im a type 5 and i need to be in control and know what's to do, analyse what's going on and then plan what's next, i totally screwed this game of love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this game is simple- but many complex(ify) (this is testing my vocab) it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the voice in me whispered last night. and i feel so much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;don't talk about him. don't analyse him. don't think about him. just be yourself and do what you do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my life doesn't revolve around him anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;play my DS. do my cross stitch. appear at gatherings. play with lemon. that's what im supposed to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and leave the rest to God. enjoy my favourite month of the year. christmas and my birthday. and be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thank you the little voice in my head. and the guardian angel sitting on my shoulder (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5538409212998440500?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5538409212998440500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5538409212998440500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5538409212998440500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5538409212998440500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-somethings-you-tell-too-many.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8903872847948906154</id><published>2009-12-08T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:33:51.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i can't believe i need a planner for holidays. when i didn't do a single one for my exams (and maybe this is why i got my exams date and time wrong twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;and im still very saddd. and there's the devil and angel fighting in my head. hence i can't sleep well cuz the battle just goes on and on and on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;going tj later for table tennis (something like that) then mahjong later. i need to keep myself busy so i won't think of him anymore. and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i totally need to lose weight. i've gained 3 kilos! i can't believe it either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;but when i was a little fatter that time when i was on steriods everyone told me i look nicer. gulps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8903872847948906154?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8903872847948906154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8903872847948906154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8903872847948906154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8903872847948906154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-believe-i-need-planner-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-6788246787027915004</id><published>2009-12-07T17:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:22:22.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the best news of 2009: school reopens at 11jan2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wonderful news of 2009: SIA promotion to hk S$398 (jan2010-feb2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;even better news of 2009: malaysian air to taiwan S$398 (sep2009-jun2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;booking soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sad news of dec2009: i never knew getting over someone you like feels like a break up ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh! im having a birthday party. shall try to book a place first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-6788246787027915004?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6788246787027915004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=6788246787027915004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6788246787027915004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6788246787027915004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-news-of-2009-school-reopens-at.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2613685099884531733</id><published>2009-12-05T14:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T14:19:40.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;i've learnt my lesson. and am determined not to like him anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;lethal attraction. one sided that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;few weeks back i was clinging on to liking him but the mere few erm things i like about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;but the stuff that i don't like about him way overweighs those good points. not that he's bad. but because i just can't accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;to summarize. the thing that made me make up my mind to stop liking him is the fact that he is horrendously high profile. with 3 million friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;so the lesson learnt is. never EVER be deluded by looks and first impressions. cuz 101% of the time they are FAKE. LIKE FAKE. illusions! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and i am going to stop living in self denial that i like him. and stop forcing myself to like him. cuz he is just not the type i like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;fall for someone after you know him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;so angry with myself.&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/16250641-2613685099884531733?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2613685099884531733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2613685099884531733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2613685099884531733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2613685099884531733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-learnt-my-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-767599593894641659</id><published>2009-12-03T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:02:15.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;its finally over! finals are finally over. and i'll spend my day planning my holiday tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;watched mulan just now with my girlfriends. and i didn't cry (phew). almost did. but not at any killing scenes (looked away at all of them) or lovey dovey touching scenes. but a scene that made me wonder if the horses are tortured. its sad that they're part of war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;and then this morning i almost cried cuz dad destroyed. almost did. my painting. the lemon and apple one. when i was signing off and putting the dot over my "i" guess what he hit my hand! and it became a blob. i was screaming away. even woke my bro up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;i can't believe i thought today's test was at 2pm. i was like 120% sure and was telling everyone. until... hehe. ya. my bro's friend said. and he has to ask zhang fan and zhang fan had to remind me. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;the test was the easiest paper among the four modules. and why? the module that i can't understsand the lecturer or the concepts and do any questions. was the easiest paper. and miraculously i could do them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;and after watching mulan. i wished that i could fight. so should i learn fighting or dancing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;and this marks the end of the sem. a little sad because.....&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/16250641-767599593894641659?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/767599593894641659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=767599593894641659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/767599593894641659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/767599593894641659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-finally-over-finals-are-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-543829324173138045</id><published>2009-11-30T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:52:06.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;because i haven't (is there such a word) liked a guy for so long. i really really think i need an instruction manual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;and twin thinks he's not good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;ohwell. just need a bit more to give up.&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/16250641-543829324173138045?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/543829324173138045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=543829324173138045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/543829324173138045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/543829324173138045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/because-i-havent-is-there-such-word.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7898807649096023482</id><published>2009-11-29T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:34:01.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;i was thinking in church. why am i happier in school than at home? not saying im unhappy at home. just that your feelings and thoughts erupt at home? am i making sense? (suddenly there's a yiqi voice saying- because there's ME in school!! ^^V) hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 1: im too busy to think about things in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 2: my home is a place of solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 3: my brother is looking at my com now when im blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 4: and he is still reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 5: my brother knows my blog address without me telling him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 6: reason 3-6 is just advertisements/sidetracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 7: he is still here (sounds like the irritating blog link in yiqi's blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;reason 8: i can't blog anymore. all my inspirations are gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;i stopped studying material science already. you got to stop at some point. and this is my point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;and facebook is difficult to use. distracting. and. hmmm. no more adjectives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;where was i. yea. why do people feel more sad at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;in conclusion i got no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;i shall go update my profile in facebook.&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/16250641-7898807649096023482?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7898807649096023482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7898807649096023482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7898807649096023482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7898807649096023482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-thinking-in-church.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1834342704899179381</id><published>2009-11-27T12:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:25:52.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;there must be a reason its called beauty sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;cuz i look damn ugly right now. i got eye bags huge like mad. like i cried for 3 hours non stop before sleep. my dark eye circles are huge and dark that i initially thought it was shadow of my eyes but no is not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;and plus a bad bad hair day. i look like i just came back from a war. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;all this because i slept at 3. i just couldn't fall asleep after reaching home from the gathering at 1230. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;and i didn't study the whole wednesday and thursday for my most confident module. i promise i'll stay focused for this 3 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;but can i? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;i can't focus. even when reading the bible just now. help Lord, help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;church at 6. &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/16250641-1834342704899179381?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1834342704899179381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1834342704899179381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1834342704899179381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1834342704899179381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/there-must-be-reason-its-called-beauty.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4124906524735286911</id><published>2009-11-25T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T19:54:07.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;had nightmares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;didn't sleep well. math was horrifying. physics was time consuming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;i need to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i want to give up on him already. its awefully tiring. im never a marathon runner.&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/16250641-4124906524735286911?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4124906524735286911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=4124906524735286911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4124906524735286911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4124906524735286911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/had-nightmares.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7218969684099107776</id><published>2009-11-21T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T00:27:03.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SwgUomX_J1I/AAAAAAAAAVg/FTR1gc8NO2o/s1600/IMAGE_026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SwgUomX_J1I/AAAAAAAAAVg/FTR1gc8NO2o/s200/IMAGE_026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406594040386758482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and i cut my left wrist. like some emo kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;anyway. i cut my left wrist cuz i was swinging my arm and then it got slit by my sling bag. well done. when i saw blood coming out of my left wrist. i thought i was going to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;fine. the cut is only 2cm. but i mean left wrist. at the erm. wrist? the place where people try to slit themselves attempting to commit suicide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;really i thought i was going to the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;then i was thinking it takes alot of courage(hurt) for people to cut themselves. abuse themselves. and then i thought of someone. traumatizing...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;how can i hurt myself. just by. myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and i whacked into the side of my room door carrying lemon up from the floor. that 4 cm thick thing and my whole knee whacked into it. the blue black lasted a week. almost faded now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and then the next day i ran into the hinge side of the door- with the door opened, when playing catching with lemon. i was spinning and running. and whacked into it. causing another blue black on the other knee and hurt my arm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;well done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;i have an perfectly inelastic supply of blue blacks on my body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;physics sucked. and i showed uncle my paper and he said it was tough. at least for 2 hours. and then he added that NUS is like this. trying to pull off their lack of knowledge by stuffing us with complex stuff so we won't have any questions to ask so as not to expose them. applauds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;i wonder how im going get my communion tmr without the communion minister staring at my cut left wrist.  i guess only edwin understands...&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/16250641-7218969684099107776?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7218969684099107776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7218969684099107776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7218969684099107776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7218969684099107776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-i-cut-my-left-wrist.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SwgUomX_J1I/AAAAAAAAAVg/FTR1gc8NO2o/s72-c/IMAGE_026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5017679074482232447</id><published>2009-11-16T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:43:49.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;and today is grandpa's first death anniversary. almost cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;and last year this time i was having my a levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;and maybe that's why grandpa gave me 6A's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;i've decided to go church every evening to pray for everyone and myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;i find peace in church. (:&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/16250641-5017679074482232447?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5017679074482232447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5017679074482232447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5017679074482232447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5017679074482232447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-today-is-grandpas-first-death.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-323204929790979114</id><published>2009-11-14T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T09:50:41.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i guess the reason i sleep at 10 is because my body clock wakes me up sooo early regardless of what time i sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so i slept at 2 and woke up at 8. clearly not enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i didn't sleep well cuz my brain was too active due to many things that happened. i guess. and programming just can't get off my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;being 30 minutes late for a 1.5 hours programming lab test is not very nice. thank you to the accident and normanton which jammed till bedok. i was in bro's car for 1 hour and 10 minutes. not like nicholas who could squeeze through the traffic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and then xue wei told me something to struck me so bad. not forgetting that the programming lab already drained me like mad already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and then i was delighted as i was enlightened about my programming assignment at the canteen with edwin and his friend. not that they told me something. but i was just enlightened -thanks Lord- when buying tissue paper for edwin. and more happy things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so it was a roller coaster ride. an emotional one. and then drained, i went for mass. i promise i yawned and teared at least 10 times. im still yawning now. not that the mass is boring. but i was reaaaaaally tired. then there was a 200 slide powerpoint talk on faith formation. which digressed alot in between. and then FINALLY home. nicholas sent all of us home in his toyata wish. and i was sleeping at the back for quite a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;not really asleep. just closing my eyes and eavesdropping. and trying to stop my limbs getting entangled at the back of the MPV. haha. guess my limbs are too long. knock my head quite a few times. i don't know if i fell asleep or not. but was conscious i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i just solved and finished my programme. like FINALLY- thanks God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im really tired. but there's a wedding to attend later. goodness gracious. im really drained. and there's still the report to do for the programming assignment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thank you so much edwin. third time thanking him for accompanying me to catholic society. i can feel that he somehow dreads it. for some reason. maybe THE reason. ohwell i was praying for you throughout the mass. and for my friends too. and every other thing. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i think its time to book my second driving test. maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-323204929790979114?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/323204929790979114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=323204929790979114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/323204929790979114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/323204929790979114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-guess-reason-i-sleep-at-10-is-because.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3773077057701761459</id><published>2009-11-12T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:22:17.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;i've decided to blog after numerous naggings. and my brain is dead doing programming. and my last phase of the programme. yet im stuck at the most simple part- percentile of a belle curve. and when did we learn that??? is it jc. ah yes t-score. i need my notes. which i don't know is where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;and im tired. just came back from a long walk with lemon in the morning. and after everything's done. it was only 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;uni life is quite the same as jc life i feel. because apparently i got no cca YET. and im not in FASS. i think you'll only feel the difference if you're in FASS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;and luckily, so luckily im in engineering. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;math physics programming chemistry - just all numbers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;im extremely annoyed by the fact that i like someone. haha. especially its in a very awkward state. neither here not there. and i feel so cheated. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;my brain is preoccupied with programming and i can't stop thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;and when the blog is dead you seriously don't know where to start with. cuz there's just sooooooo many things unsaid and you can't rmb them already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;im so disappointed. with lotsa things. have not been going for gatherings for my personal reason which upsets me. and then want to join catholic society but its awefully weird for 2 reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;and uni stuff is really difficult. and horrendously fast paced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;so how do you calculate score given percentile. what's the formula again? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am extremely tired. going for a nap after programming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;such a boring post.&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/16250641-3773077057701761459?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3773077057701761459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3773077057701761459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3773077057701761459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3773077057701761459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-decided-to-blog-after-numerous.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8874920449703958840</id><published>2009-09-12T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:54:46.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;im doing webcast right now. and have decided to muliti task. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;some pictures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBT_RCSxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/e5nbXt1NDG4/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBT_RCSxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/e5nbXt1NDG4/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465991480396562" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBT_RCSxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/e5nbXt1NDG4/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;genetics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBIVsxg0I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/EZvDB7XpQ-o/s1600-h/Ruffus.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBIVsxg0I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/EZvDB7XpQ-o/s200/Ruffus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465791343887170" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and lemon's boyfriend: ruffus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBH6xQlzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-DOzIYyedWs/s1600-h/%E6%83%AD%E6%84%A7%E2%80%98%EF%BC%BF%E2%80%99+@%EF%BC%BF@.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBH6xQlzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-DOzIYyedWs/s1600-h/%E6%83%AD%E6%84%A7%E2%80%98%EF%BC%BF%E2%80%99+@%EF%BC%BF@.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBH6xQlzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-DOzIYyedWs/s200/%E6%83%AD%E6%84%A7%E2%80%98%EF%BC%BF%E2%80%99+@%EF%BC%BF@.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465784114943794" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBH6xQlzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-DOzIYyedWs/s1600-h/%E6%83%AD%E6%84%A7%E2%80%98%EF%BC%BF%E2%80%99+@%EF%BC%BF@.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lemon guilty after destroying my sister's craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBHZZI3GI/AAAAAAAAAVA/AgMF4RNNghQ/s1600-h/P1030930.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBHZZI3GI/AAAAAAAAAVA/AgMF4RNNghQ/s200/P1030930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465775155403874" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBHZZI3GI/AAAAAAAAAVA/AgMF4RNNghQ/s1600-h/P1030930.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;horrendously gorgeous and adorable lemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBG9ZhT0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Cr_faI5e0Ng/s1600-h/P1030958.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBG9ZhT0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Cr_faI5e0Ng/s200/P1030958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465767640813378" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBG9ZhT0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Cr_faI5e0Ng/s1600-h/P1030958.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my art pieces from here on. sad that i stopped because i am schooling right now. this is lemon drooling over apples. as she always does. oh i didn't sign off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBGQ9zvRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/qWVwi7g4SYg/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBGQ9zvRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/qWVwi7g4SYg/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465755713420562" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBGQ9zvRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/qWVwi7g4SYg/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lemon in my garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAltKY6CI/AAAAAAAAAUo/N5MXISE-L10/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+079.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAltKY6CI/AAAAAAAAAUo/N5MXISE-L10/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465196346697762" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;not a very nice piece. my first attempt on drawing a dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAlP7tmtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/coc_vElN9L0/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAlP7tmtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/coc_vElN9L0/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465188500511442" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the southest part of taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAkhD_bTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/DVKOQGt3Rfg/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAkhD_bTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/DVKOQGt3Rfg/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+077.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAkhD_bTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/DVKOQGt3Rfg/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465175918767410" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;some orchid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAj5hJmHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Im7vfmDy6Jc/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAj5hJmHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Im7vfmDy6Jc/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465165303650418" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;another type of orchid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAjRxQCXI/AAAAAAAAAUI/pvmHhCh4YNw/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtAjRxQCXI/AAAAAAAAAUI/pvmHhCh4YNw/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380465154633763186" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;tanned lemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;and now im lost track in webcast and i need to replay. lesson learnt.&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/16250641-8874920449703958840?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8874920449703958840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8874920449703958840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8874920449703958840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8874920449703958840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-doing-webcast-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqtBT_RCSxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/e5nbXt1NDG4/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-776795572215028421</id><published>2009-09-05T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:01:04.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkh6YpGI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-cpL42kU0r0/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkh6YpGI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-cpL42kU0r0/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377827447751877730" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkh6YpGI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-cpL42kU0r0/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cramped hongkong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkKhMHqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/i-_68qsT5vs/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkKhMHqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/i-_68qsT5vs/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377827441472183970" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkKhMHqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/i-_68qsT5vs/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;venetian macau. damn luxurious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhjni2cgI/AAAAAAAAATw/PXvsoh_bJY4/s1600-h/macau+%2B+art+pieces+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhjni2cgI/AAAAAAAAATw/PXvsoh_bJY4/s200/macau+%2B+art+pieces+025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377827432083911170" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;macau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;pictures of my trip 5 million years ago. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;uni life is horrendously hectic. maybe cuz i spent 3 hours travelling everyday. the modules are not very managable because i spent half my time trying to figure out what the professors and tutors are saying cuz they have extremely strong accent. such an INTERNATIONAL school. harmonious.  and im playing interfaculty games table tennis. and as i was giving up hope on the useless trainings, then the last training became horribly good. was playing with a guy which totally renewed my love for table tennis. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;competitions on 18, 19 sep. i demand that brenda chiew hong kit mun and my civil friends to come. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;loads of  notes and tutorials for me to do. bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/16250641-776795572215028421?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/776795572215028421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=776795572215028421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/776795572215028421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/776795572215028421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/09/cramped-hongkong-venetian-macau.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SqHhkh6YpGI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-cpL42kU0r0/s72-c/macau+%2B+art+pieces+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-6571265755207977124</id><published>2009-08-01T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T23:42:04.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointments'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;annoying blogger. i can't post any pics. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;just wanted to say a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;2 lil cousins were fighting over 2 shirts they didn't really like. shirts their cousin bought as souvenir back from a trip. girl A finally got the shirt that she preferred and then passed to her mom. 2 minutes later girl A came back exchanging the shirt with the cousin exclaiming " i think i should let girl B have this cuz i won't wear any of the shirt anyway". and she walked off. not to mention, she said that infront of the cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;tada. and im the poor cousin who had to sacrifice the tee shirts she really like from the trip to give her cousins. and this is what she gets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;thinking about it now, im boiling. i so should have done sth at that time. slap her or sth? damn __&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and that's my cousin. im SO proud of her. and that's the cousin who my sister mixes around alot with every week. playing facebook.............. computer that is. hello~ p4. facebook. ohwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and that should  clearly explain how much my sister has changed the past year. i have lost ALL my patience with her. okay hormones do attribute maybe 2%?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and my mom tries to put all the blame, of my lack of patience towards my sister, to lemon. because i love her soooooooooo much i can't stand my sister anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;i so wish to state every single example the extent of change in my sister. they way she talks back everything we tell her to do. they way she squeel her way though like some character in mc cabott's bimbotic book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;im still so disappointed with my cousins. how LOVING they are. how unaddicted they are to virtual reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and all the disappointments in life have shaped into someone who, erm, doesn't like to, erm, socialise alot. i took quite sometime trying to frame it. and the same reason why i don't like to report and initiate conversations with people. and also the reason i nv care about my cell phone. i guess i shouldn't feel obliged in anyway to get stuff for people when i travel. and the same reason why i don't sew alot of things for people. and the same reason i don't invest alot in poeple relationships. and that's because they have disappointed me enough, for a type 5 to hide back into her safety net. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and that's why i stay home. cuz it is where i feel safe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;and after accepting my 69 friends on facebook, i've decided to deactivate the account. too many reasons to do so. period.&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/16250641-6571265755207977124?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6571265755207977124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=6571265755207977124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6571265755207977124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6571265755207977124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/08/annoying-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-959403532570842381</id><published>2009-07-20T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:25:10.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apparently. blogger seems a bit spoilt when i wanna blog like finally after a month. spoilt. wanted to blog about macau. but. this blogger is so spoilt. another month later i guess....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-959403532570842381?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/959403532570842381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=959403532570842381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/959403532570842381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/959403532570842381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/07/apparently.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5138156071116233679</id><published>2009-06-10T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:57:04.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its been one month and 6 days since i blog. and its amazing that i left my blog to die when apparently i have lotsa lotsa lotsa time in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its just because the more happenings. the more you're lazy to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and life has yet to stop revolving around lemon. and today she went absolutely crazy. biting and arming the scrungie she has in her mouth. seeming to worth 3 million dollars. okay since i sewed that scrungie, it might be worth 3 million dollars in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;apart from that. so many things happened. some gatherings here and there. driving which gives me tremendous pressure. and alot of things to come along that'll keep me uber busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i don't know how to put it this through. but it does make me feel a lil uncomfortable about it. but i don't know im just confused. it is a fact that the operation have killed all my active cells and i can't work out like before. yet i wished to be like normal and treated like one. but at times. i yearn for the understanding that i ain't like before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im still juggling with it. its so difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and im scared of the whatever health check at nus. ugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ohyes. nus civil that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and last of all. okay second last (just thought of another thing to say) singapore is damn hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and then last of the last. i think im going overseas 3 weeks later. stil thinking of a place. japan i think. with who? i dont know. im fine with travelling alone but then. japan has H1N1. im thinking and considering. but i do need a break from this break  before i enter uni. maybe its breakS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i hope (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5138156071116233679?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5138156071116233679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5138156071116233679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im just touched that chiew hong and brenda dared to touch lemon. yays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and that's because lemon is simply too adorable not to touch. winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;painting lesson begins this friday. and slowly my life will get hectic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe giving my cousin physics tuition. and then i can swim after lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and then driving lessons will begin which is crazy. will finish lessons in 2 weeks. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and then lemon's training will con't as usual which i look forward to every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;which reminds me that i don't think im attending TJ's award cermoney/ founders day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ohyes. and my taiwan clothes. first batch is coming. in a few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i love my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1121859458206458187</id><published>2009-04-17T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:24:03.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lemon's sitting on my lap now licking my hands while i blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think this is love. haha. heavenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think i haven talked to anyone for a week. anyone meaning those who doesn't stay with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i sewed 2 bags and those ornaments that i owe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i burnt myself by a printer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and scratched myself moving the sewing machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i get attacked by at least 3 mosquitoes a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i wake up to feed lemon at 930 everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i wear the same few home clothes everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and watch the same tv programmes all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i signed up for obedience training for me dear lemon already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and also got her a dog license. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;was that a poem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1121859458206458187?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1121859458206458187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1121859458206458187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1121859458206458187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1121859458206458187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/04/lemons-sitting-on-my-lap-now-licking-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3069472636655380717</id><published>2009-04-09T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:02:40.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2dJICgLKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ae0uWodTl7M/s1600-h/P1030590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322583114724158626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2dJICgLKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ae0uWodTl7M/s320/P1030590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2dIU0DDhI/AAAAAAAAAQY/n2I34BZtxlo/s1600-h/P1030553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322583100973321746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2dIU0DDhI/AAAAAAAAAQY/n2I34BZtxlo/s320/P1030553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2ccDNvqSI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/iG-TB2Mob5M/s1600-h/P1030520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322582340335020322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2ccDNvqSI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/iG-TB2Mob5M/s320/P1030520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cb_PHKxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/idCrS_XPiWw/s1600-h/P1030492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322582339267013394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cb_PHKxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/idCrS_XPiWw/s320/P1030492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cbtu7QMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VSrRbACO-Ts/s1600-h/P1030490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322582334568612034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cbtu7QMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VSrRbACO-Ts/s320/P1030490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cbpdG6qI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Z5B33KTVT_M/s1600-h/P1030508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322582333420137122" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cbpdG6qI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Z5B33KTVT_M/s320/P1030508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cbflI3xI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v6B88WUtJs4/s1600-h/P1030501.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322582330769465106" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2cbflI3xI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v6B88WUtJs4/s320/P1030501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my life revolves around her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7005 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3069472636655380717?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3069472636655380717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3069472636655380717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3069472636655380717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3069472636655380717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-revolves-around-her.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sd2dJICgLKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ae0uWodTl7M/s72-c/P1030590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8176178929176543794</id><published>2009-04-04T13:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:41:05.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;lemon just got awoken by thunder. she's extremely adorable. and. one week 2 days and passed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;sorry beagle. who has ticks on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;the previous chapter of liar has ended. i've never been presented with such 2 extreme cases regarding the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;there were just 2 major misunderstandind and many misintepretations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;lesson learnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mom was actually supportive of me going engineering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and then today. she didn't want me to go there at all. cuz she says female engineers. especially civil engineers has no career. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;cuz we're physically weaker than guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;point taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;but why. does. she. always. sway. her. stand. so. dramatically. overnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;not once not twice. but numerous times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;just like the poly-jc. thing. OHWELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;honestly. i don't like business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;lemon is so fat and cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8176178929176543794?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8176178929176543794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8176178929176543794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8176178929176543794'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#666666;"&gt;and i hate it when people lie to me. really. that really annoys me to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;maybe because i trust people too easily, and am true to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mom's say my emotions and thoughts shows directly on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and that's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i really hate liars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7382861135132862431?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7382861135132862431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7382861135132862431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7382861135132862431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7382861135132862431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes-more-you-wish-to-clear-doubts.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-6117928630073937059</id><published>2009-03-28T16:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:59:47.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;longgggggggg time ago. i blogged about room renovations? really. its serious renovations. look at my empty room. its EMPTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3pL3sgjuI/AAAAAAAAANw/YQeyo8jl3m8/s1600-h/P1030449.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163125132889826" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3pL3sgjuI/AAAAAAAAANw/YQeyo8jl3m8/s320/P1030449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when BOTH my room and my brother's room are empty like empty, things gotta go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;HERE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3o3e5hyrI/AAAAAAAAANg/ldVUSVIkN8w/s1600-h/P1030450.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162774879226546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3o3e5hyrI/AAAAAAAAANg/ldVUSVIkN8w/s320/P1030450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus my mom's room. and the balcony..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;and here's latest photos. my lemon. who's crying and whining as usual now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3osMnHMjI/AAAAAAAAANY/LOWfAbMYLK4/s1600-h/P1030461.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318162580991586866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3osMnHMjI/AAAAAAAAANY/LOWfAbMYLK4/s320/P1030461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;drinkingg milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3pT_2glMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/vXYrtVu9sxU/s1600-h/P1030454.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318163264761271490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3pT_2glMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/vXYrtVu9sxU/s320/P1030454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy? panting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3nJubYd4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/7514FAfIsSU/s1600-h/P1030468.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318160889262143362" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3nJubYd4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/7514FAfIsSU/s320/P1030468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my favourite. her paw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3m9RIWktI/AAAAAAAAANI/7OJsXzOQv6c/s1600-h/P1030478.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318160675239269074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3m9RIWktI/AAAAAAAAANI/7OJsXzOQv6c/s320/P1030478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;randoms: SMU interview is UNIQUE. is like going for discussion sessions and taking GP common test. ugh.&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/16250641-6117928630073937059?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6117928630073937059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=6117928630073937059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6117928630073937059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6117928630073937059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/captions-will-come-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/Sc3pL3sgjuI/AAAAAAAAANw/YQeyo8jl3m8/s72-c/P1030449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-490509396439010155</id><published>2009-03-28T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:45:50.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to be honest. i did regret getting lemon at times. because.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my life is topsy turvy now. at least for the past 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im used to it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but she's so horribly adorable and i can't get my eyes of her. so cute that i want to hug her to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but she need adequete rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;active lil girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and she's partial tray trained. like suddenly. i just left a tray in her play pen. and gave her a treat when she "happened" to pee in there. and subsequently, she con't to pee and poo in there. yay. only once she missed. im so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;its much easier to clear up if she pees and poos in the tray. instead of anywhere on the newspaper and i need to redo the newspaper. smart girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so smart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;invitation to see her will start after she has her third vaccination and totally fit. in a months time i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mixed feelings. but she's reaaaally a bundle of joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;will post pictures soon. okay i only have one picture of her on my wallpaper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-490509396439010155?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/490509396439010155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=490509396439010155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/490509396439010155'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she's called lemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i bought her on wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its HORRIBLY DIFFICULT to take care of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i worry for her like. shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and yes. she shits alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but she's such a darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lemon lemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all my worries are comforted by gernaine-thanks so so much, and of course GOOOOOOOOOOOOOGLE. okay and my family doctor. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she's a CHRISTMAS BABY. WOOOHOOO. so that makes her. 3 months old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a 3 months old baby. pees poos everywhere. so i'll not have high expectiations of her. but just patiently clean her up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she's going for her third immunization today. and maybe microchip. sorry darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she's totally like an infant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and my neighbour's westie-unsterilised is TOTALLY in love with my lemon. he's 5. and lemon's 3 months. hahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lemon is a golden brown cocker spaniel. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i've got SMU interivew later at 4. i don't know if its a good thing. but lemon had kept me SOOOOOO busy. i didn't have time to think much about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and NTU interivew next next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ohwell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i realise its business school. which i don't really think im going. nvm. get experience-stupid line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;okays byes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a post full of paragrahs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3282180514171051866?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3282180514171051866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3282180514171051866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3282180514171051866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3282180514171051866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-those-who-doesnt-know.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7228673881266488299</id><published>2009-03-24T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:12:01.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my extreme patience towards elderlies and toddlers is scaring me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;one word: sympathy. that's the only explanation i can find. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and that's the exact reason why i so love that beagle so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i went to see him  4 times today. 2 of which he was hiding. he just appears in evenings. and i don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he is in need of grooming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i so love him. everyday i pat him i learn more about his little actions. how he uses his paws to bring my hand down to his neck so he can have a comfortable scratch at his neck. and how he uses his nose to guide my hand to pat his head. how he scratch and tries to pull my arm into the small gap between the gate and pillar. oh i so love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i cannot explain the connection we have. i just melt when a dog looks right into my eye. just me and it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mans. im totally into dogs right now. and i can't stop it. its not a bad thing though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my room is totally in shape right now. (linked thought that flashed by: where's my digital camera?) okay. i've spent the whole day putting things back into the drawer and cabinet. things that were all over the house. and yes where's my digital camera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the thing about me is i think alot and very fast. and hence i link alot. and according to this taiwan author-i saw on guess, about aceing your exams, is to think and link subjects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for eg. you see the word beagle and you think of .................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i always do that in exams. especially maths. area-&gt;integration-&gt; intercepts-&gt;solve simultaneous equations. bla bla bla. so before i see what i got to find, i've already have a rough idea of what im going to face and should do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and that's the same reason i can stare into space/sky/sea/nothing for a long period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in short. i think alot.-&gt; TYPE 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i remember displaying my skill of linking to someone. twin maybe? or. i can't remember. but i remember the person had to stop me cuz it was irritating. somehow. amused by my skill. who's that person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and yes. this thing i kept for 3 million years. okay to be exact 5+ years i finally threw it away today. its just a copy of the stuff AC wrote online to me. sweet words that i so treasured. but today. i felt that it was time to stop all these. i tore and threw it away. well done. applauds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and judging from how numb i felt during the barbeque, i can conclude that im quite on track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i applaud myself again. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;invasion of privacy by my brother yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mr special connection where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7228673881266488299?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7228673881266488299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7228673881266488299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7228673881266488299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7228673881266488299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-extreme-patience-towards-elderlies.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2257590583615055595</id><published>2009-03-22T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:15:25.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and introducing my third, okay maybe fourth, boyfriend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;beagle! i don't know what to name him yet. but yes. i loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee him. he's on my wallpaper now. (((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;signed up for all 3 universities alrd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;go engineering! yays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2257590583615055595?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2257590583615055595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2257590583615055595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2257590583615055595'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;very good point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im reconsidering again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bbq last night was ____. fill in the blank yourself. there's just too many adjectives to place in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and im horribly tired cuz my sister was kicking me the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im extremely tired now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;looking through university application after this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3234734847831957392</id><published>2009-03-17T11:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:59:11.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i may be good academically. maths, physics, calculations, time management, not sleeping in lectures............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but i suck at managing my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;total failure. but i give up on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think the previous episode of depression is over. yay. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my room is empty. and i'll show you how empty it is sometime later after i post some pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3234734847831957392?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3234734847831957392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3234734847831957392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3234734847831957392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3234734847831957392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-may-be-good-academically.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4859026437132525294</id><published>2009-03-15T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:47:02.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;it hurts because there's just too much differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4859026437132525294?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4859026437132525294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=4859026437132525294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4859026437132525294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/4859026437132525294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-hurts-because-theres-just-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-7646022951146530159</id><published>2009-03-13T19:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:50:12.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i've always been posting my proud artpieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;now, to show some pieces that i was very excited to sew, enthusiastic. but end product totally disappointed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpG071TKcI/AAAAAAAAAMw/s-Sfw_OYIfc/s1600-h/P1030442.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312636585665309122" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpG071TKcI/AAAAAAAAAMw/s-Sfw_OYIfc/s320/P1030442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i rmb blogging on my excitement sewing this duffel bag. end product? it just looks like. hmmm. a flower sack. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpHFAbAv8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/c_ncpW_NMhE/s1600-h/P1030440.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312636861775134658" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpHFAbAv8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/c_ncpW_NMhE/s320/P1030440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this top? the most challenging. no drawings to help. no instructions. tokyo fashion inspired top sewed from pure cloth. it looks a bit too baggy to me. so should i wear this tomorrow? does it look very bad? but im horribly comfortable in it. (: disappointment: doesn't look as nice a expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpHYNt1U7I/AAAAAAAAANA/DWRVOGR9Xk8/s1600-h/P1030437.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312637191761253298" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpHYNt1U7I/AAAAAAAAANA/DWRVOGR9Xk8/s320/P1030437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;something nice now. scrungie for mom. i made one for twin too. bad thing? twin's too tight. mom's too loose. hehe. poor gauging. and yes. that's my beloved sewing machine i've dong ALL my work. mom's dowry. which was already second hand. but i love it. ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7646022951146530159?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7646022951146530159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7646022951146530159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7646022951146530159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7646022951146530159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-always-been-posting-my-proud.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SbpG071TKcI/AAAAAAAAAMw/s-Sfw_OYIfc/s72-c/P1030442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4798012431480386541</id><published>2009-03-13T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:35:42.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;yay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;just went to see the poor beagle again. and i saw someone in the house. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;guess some people are rich enough to buy a private estate to keep birds and dogs and not humans. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;cera is so cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4798012431480386541?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/4798012431480386541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=4798012431480386541' 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style="color:#666666;"&gt;i lost my CDC userid and password. blinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;as i was taking a walk around my neighbourhood with my sissy and parents, hoping to see the chi hua hua labrador beagle family, i saw something that totally broke my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;was turning back into my house. okay a few turns before. there was this vacant house that kept a few birds in cages. i always noticed it cuz i didn't understand why birds are kept there despite it being vacant. i thought it was cruel enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;until mom saw a dog in there. it was jumping at the gate. scratching, clawing to get out. when i walked there it started crying and whining. i almost cried. almost. really. i was exclaiming and questioning my mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;she couldn't give me an aswer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;we walked back to my house. and i saw that beagle squeezing its head trying to look out of the gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;so what's happening to the dog. hungry? lonely? or left to die? worst, he's just staying right there. 5 minutes walk away from my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;a vacant house and a beagle. this tears my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;how can i help? how???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8076043244789597342?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8076043244789597342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8076043244789597342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8076043244789597342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8076043244789597342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-lost-my-cdc-userid-and-password.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5565471206579677875</id><published>2009-03-12T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:09:29.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i blogged &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ytd&lt;/span&gt; night. but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disonnected&lt;/span&gt; and the post disappeared. technology. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this was last night's post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i forgot what to blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;came up with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wishlist&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a new sewing machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the big dog book..? or just to read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tiffany&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cocker&lt;/span&gt; spaniel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a trip to japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i gave my first peck to Dora. and my first kiss to Lemon. and they both left me heartbroken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and this is today's blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chinatown&lt;/span&gt; myself for my dental &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. and then walked to choose cloth to buy. but i didn't like to walk in any shop so just randomly and quickly walked a few rounds and then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kovan&lt;/span&gt; to meet mommy and daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;painted 2 walls in my room yesterday listening to 30 of show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;luo's&lt;/span&gt; songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; horrendously, horribly, extremely messed up now. i cant sort out my feelings and my thoughts.ugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5565471206579677875?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/5565471206579677875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=5565471206579677875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5565471206579677875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/5565471206579677875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-blogged-ytd-night.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-240734310751915146</id><published>2009-03-09T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:22:35.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;confusing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i don't know where im going for university. am i even going one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;back a few days, i was horribly guilty not getting a job. cuz i have yet to find someone who isn't working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;then i got better after mom's counselling and great plans for me until july. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i don't know if its a type 5 thing that keeps making me fall for the same people i liked before. maybe so, cuz i just can't walk out of my past. feelings always come 5 million yearss after things happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;type 5- the thinker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ohwell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;had steamboat just now. a warm gathering. happy to serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i miss mahjong. and i can't believe im going tekong tmr. random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;lastly, my grades can only be explained by my Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-240734310751915146?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/240734310751915146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=240734310751915146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/240734310751915146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/240734310751915146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/03/confusing.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-381849804338940134</id><published>2009-03-07T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:30:02.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;before i konk out after eating the double drowsy medicine, i shall blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i slept at 5 this morning. cuz firstly, i was super hungry. secondly, i had SUPER BAD sore throat. it wsa really baddddd! thirdly, a mosquito was harassing me-it bit my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and of course, after all the excitement+commotion+conversation+events+..... of course my brain waves are too hyped up and i couldn't get to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh im so tired now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-381849804338940134?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/381849804338940134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=381849804338940134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/381849804338940134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/381849804338940134'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="color:#663300;"&gt;i realize i really enjoy being alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;i don't know if its a bad thing or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;current project: dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;upcoming project: top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Next up: 2 bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;im keeping myself busy. so as to forget about some things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;some people describe type fives as a cabbage- with the heart right inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;i hardy allow my heart to take control. its my mind that controls everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7979345574212445118?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7979345574212445118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7979345574212445118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7979345574212445118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7979345574212445118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/02/gooooooooodness-gracious.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3949295848790072446</id><published>2009-02-18T15:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:51:40.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Here you go cera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8pFqvubI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jHyc409By7w/s1600-h/P1030412.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304040400241015218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8pFqvubI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jHyc409By7w/s320/P1030412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8frMPDgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/h6t7W2Dy2Ng/s1600-h/P1030414.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304040238514900482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8frMPDgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/h6t7W2Dy2Ng/s320/P1030414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8TbMtsdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZsO5EcH_RB8/s1600-h/P1030416.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304040028063510994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8TbMtsdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZsO5EcH_RB8/s320/P1030416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to take picture of my cutie-Benny(named by my sis). Its a vintage teddy bear. and LV inspired cloth. haha. i take it to sleep. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;no idea why im blogging to frequently. think this post plus the past 2 post can just combine into one post. just continuation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i went to pasir ris library with foong that day to return my library book and borrowed and cd attachment to a sewing book. happily borrowed the cd home. and then just now i found out that there's a password to use the disc that is in the book. @#!! so angry. i gotta go borrow the book again to see the password.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;will go to bedok library on friday. alot of sewing and craft books not on loan there. unlike pasir ris library whose rack is almost empty. i gather its cuz bedok is an aging place. haha &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/16250641-3949295848790072446?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3949295848790072446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3949295848790072446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3949295848790072446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3949295848790072446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-you-go-cera.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZu8pFqvubI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jHyc409By7w/s72-c/P1030412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1868646448140159065</id><published>2009-02-17T20:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:14:38.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;another post to honour my sewing projects. in case people really think that im wasting time at home doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq1Kgmr1qI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oflLm52CTyY/s1600-h/P1030411.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303750703337690786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq1Kgmr1qI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oflLm52CTyY/s320/P1030411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;among all these horribly messy bags, ( my mom calls me bag-man), the multi coloured is one of my favourite works. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq1AI__XuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/i8lru_9kNcU/s1600-h/P1030410.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303750525202685666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq1AI__XuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/i8lru_9kNcU/s320/P1030410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This denim white skirt WAS a white giordano hipster i wore in sec 2. and i can't fit in anymore. but now its a skirt i can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0x7OMBjI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fmM9105tv5E/s1600-h/P1030409.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303750280985970226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0x7OMBjI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fmM9105tv5E/s320/P1030409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delia, here's the wrap skirt. but this is for my mom. apparently she can't wear it cuz um. she says her tummy is too big. so its mine now. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0gBVfDsI/AAAAAAAAALw/yEsdt-JSF68/s1600-h/P1030406.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303749973389545154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0gBVfDsI/AAAAAAAAALw/yEsdt-JSF68/s320/P1030406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my wrap skirt. it has 3 pockets infront. while my mom's doesn't have cuz she wants to front piece to be at the back. if anyone understands. haha. i LOVE this piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0YJtGrGI/AAAAAAAAALo/OVXAGWmUG50/s1600-h/P1030405.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303749838197140578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0YJtGrGI/AAAAAAAAALo/OVXAGWmUG50/s320/P1030405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sewed this today. Delia, please choose one of these and those below. if you observed, its made using leftover cloth from my sling bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0N8zLhUI/AAAAAAAAALg/NxK78TNIfPc/s1600-h/P1030404.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303749662934271298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0N8zLhUI/AAAAAAAAALg/NxK78TNIfPc/s320/P1030404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THe basketball is really supposed to look like abstract art. not my poor skill. REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0FS7OB9I/AAAAAAAAALY/YQqtBxhUubI/s1600-h/P1030403.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303749514254747602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq0FS7OB9I/AAAAAAAAALY/YQqtBxhUubI/s320/P1030403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my dogs again. CERA, please choose which colour you prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZqzyreJUNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/491sQ78Vk04/s1600-h/P1030402.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303749194426175698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZqzyreJUNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/491sQ78Vk04/s320/P1030402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go, i sewed this whole bunch today. after nagging from some friends (brenda and kit mun) that i never sew anything from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ohya. i didn't post my sis skirt. and the pouch i sewed for andrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1868646448140159065?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1868646448140159065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1868646448140159065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1868646448140159065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1868646448140159065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-post-to-honour-my-sewing.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SZq1Kgmr1qI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oflLm52CTyY/s72-c/P1030411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3327117025950107736</id><published>2009-02-17T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:59:18.910+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mahjong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enneagram'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my mahjong luck has yet to end. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think we're totally disturbing brenda's household. we need a change in place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i totally open my house for visits. but you know. its deserted and isolated and far from civilization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my knee hurts like shit now. ytd it was quite bad alrd in the morning and i walked around and it turned worst. and this morning. it was horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i really don't know what did i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mom said it was mahjong -.-. when sitting down is the only time i don't feel the pain. WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bought buffalo jeans that day when i was at marina square. i think its the best buy of the year. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;have overworked myself. and didn't have quality sleep cuz i've been thinking too much lately. TOO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;still struggling between the one i should like and the one i like. not that im choosing from guys. but just thinking. what should someone choose. someone they really like. (feelings) or someone they should like (qualities).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as a type 5, i guess i obviously will choose the latter. ohwell.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for the interested. im talking about enneagram. and i finally persuaded/enticed someone to know more about it! which is fu foong. and ytd she did the test and she's a type 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and brenda's computer hang when she was awaiting her results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just google enneagram test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and to reward me for such a good introduce. please tell me the result of your test!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i read in the book that type FIVEs are enneagram freaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in case someone might think its against religious whatever to get obsessed with such things. maybe i d'no why but linked to horoscope and zodiac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the book i read was. enneagram- a christian perspective. and written by a priest. and recommended for me to read by my beloved nun when i was in taiwan. so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its safe i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PLEASE TELL ME YOUR TYPE. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3327117025950107736?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3327117025950107736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3327117025950107736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3327117025950107736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/3327117025950107736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-mahjong-luck-has-yet-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-5528566414101657376</id><published>2009-02-11T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:42:03.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5 bags, 4 skirts, 1 dog. that's about it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;finished sewing another skirt for mom. and my whole day's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i really need to settle alot of stuff. but singapore is huge and i can't drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;totally doesn't tempt me to start learning. cuz i see my friend's progress almost nil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;back to the topic. i need to get loads of supples from chinatown (should i even do it? is it time to stop sewing alrd? i'll have to think about it again), and then the long-expired food thongs/tongs from chiew hong, and my locker stuff from shi ting's place. that's almost the whole singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so should i con't with my aimless sewing? which doesn't bring monetary benefits and satisfaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and since i totally like to sell the things i do. or like to sell random things (like stupid tin pencil cases which isn't sold at all- i give up. just leave them there). im taking up business at SMU i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;80% so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;went SPCA that day to look at dogs. and that lucky day was the influx of new dogs to fill up empty slots of dogs that were adopted away. and it was record high. and then there were loads of toy breed dogs, HDB approved hence high demand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but no dog to my fancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and then i went twin's house for mahjong. luck was damn good. can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;im currently sewing a duffel bag now. but need to get my grommets to finish everything. and grommets are apparently still on the shelves of the shop in chinatown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i think the duffel bag is reaaaaaaaaaaly nice. hopefully people really like it alot and will buy from me. hahahaha. then i can sew duffel bags at home and earn a million( i wish).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bored at home. taking up painting soon i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-5528566414101657376?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2874988291631039935</id><published>2009-02-06T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:04:52.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i might just end up buying a puppy instead of adopting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;adopted dogs are like 80% mogrels which i really don't fancy. and others that are not are alrd very old. and when a good dog comes around, it gets adopted away so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;furthermore, there are so many scams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i've been spending my time so aimlesslyyyyyyyy. other than sewing. but not selling them which makes me feel like im wasting time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;but i don't wanna work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;feel like some headless housefly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;goodnesss. i wanna travel again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2874988291631039935?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8081436289623932119</id><published>2009-01-31T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:15:52.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went out today. all the way till aljunied. goodness feels like some distant place. could have fainted on the trip back mannnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;toook a crowded mrt. like crowdedd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and when i finally reached tampines i took the uber crowded escalator down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the crowd was horrifying. and made me super dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;saw the primary school classmate that has the same birthday as me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;super tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im really into sewing. really love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8081436289623932119?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8081436289623932119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im back from bintan last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;apparently, i disappeared without trace. other than cera who just happened to sms when i stepped out of my house. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay. it was horribly gorgeous although its only a two day one night stay. but. amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im crab red now cuz was tanning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;some pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-yZiKIkMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/M72RU-nVW2g/s1600-h/P1030329.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296147838546776258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-yZiKIkMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/M72RU-nVW2g/s320/P1030329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;reached at night. and the nightview is horribly awesome. and heavenly. went for a dip after dinner. eating butter prawns. im so jealous of myself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-yxdyu-zI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WEjFoufyq5g/s1600-h/P1030339.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296148249691749170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-yxdyu-zI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WEjFoufyq5g/s320/P1030339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Breakfast place... amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-0u3BuqhI/AAAAAAAAALI/dFLBSm1vKXo/s1600-h/P1030344.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296150403949177362" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-0u3BuqhI/AAAAAAAAALI/dFLBSm1vKXo/s320/P1030344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It ate up my cousins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-0OmNtxBI/AAAAAAAAALA/KC1WcKrn4SQ/s1600-h/P1030354.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296149849680233490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-0OmNtxBI/AAAAAAAAALA/KC1WcKrn4SQ/s320/P1030354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Swimming alone in MY pool. and that's a cliff behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-0DxRo4jI/AAAAAAAAAK4/aHmGhWZ-S0M/s1600-h/P1030357.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296149663670919730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-0DxRo4jI/AAAAAAAAAK4/aHmGhWZ-S0M/s320/P1030357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wonderful pool.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-z56NJ8II/AAAAAAAAAKw/DYbWt2Mqy1E/s1600-h/P1030362.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296149494269341826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-z56NJ8II/AAAAAAAAAKw/DYbWt2Mqy1E/s320/P1030362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tanning/jacuzzi spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-zrZrfTII/AAAAAAAAAKo/M-4xSicAlpA/s1600-h/P1030364.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296149245020032130" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-zrZrfTII/AAAAAAAAAKo/M-4xSicAlpA/s320/P1030364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tanning view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-zYURGWWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SWvaDmYDwjM/s1600-h/P1030382.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296148917149653346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-zYURGWWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/SWvaDmYDwjM/s320/P1030382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach. i love my tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-y_77oIvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/l1ppGmy8L9s/s1600-h/P1030391.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296148498300281586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-y_77oIvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/l1ppGmy8L9s/s320/P1030391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introducing my new haircut. and my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the trip there was horrible. my mom puked like no one's problem. and had to hang in there so badly. thanks to the stupid huge waves that were roaring and creating some horrible SHM. ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the trip back was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;for the exclusive pool+view+service+comfortable room+nice ambience+sea+culture+everything you see above+oh yes my wonderful tan= okay you can say priceless. BUT. it is 16MILLION rupiah for one night. oh so much money. and converted, is 1600 USD=around S$2400 one short damn night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;no one wants to pay that money for that experience anymore. none that went. but I DO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sexy. i wanna earn moneyyyyyy. lotsa them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I LOVE BINTANNNNNNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8638959320297189523?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8638959320297189523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8638959320297189523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8638959320297189523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8638959320297189523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-from-bintan-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SX-yZiKIkMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/M72RU-nVW2g/s72-c/P1030329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1290832869933470351</id><published>2009-01-22T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:24:22.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i gets totally hazardous when i take public transport in 3 million years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the took mrt yesterday. the first time since christmas. and apparently. i hit myself twice. first was the middle sit with the white thing jutting out. and so i sat down and wham. GOK! damn loud. i wonder if anyone laughed. i'd have. and then sat till eunos and then time to get down. GOK! i bang into the hand grips. ugh. and i went out the scary place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went to see the doctor today due to some irrating allergy at my neck . and then i asked if i'm medically able to keep a dog. AND HE SAID YES. supportive. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went to trim my hair too at far east. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went home. damn tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;officially opening my blog shop after this. yay. go visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinpencilcases.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;www.tinpencilcases.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;please advise me and give suggestions. HERE of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1290832869933470351?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1290832869933470351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1290832869933470351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1290832869933470351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1290832869933470351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-gets-totally-hazardous-when-i-take.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1215814750692011815</id><published>2009-01-20T11:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:30:30.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;like i always said. i've been sewing. and not working. and somehow living aimlessly. but still i wanna share my works. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVCWk7BnDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/bBMYZGgMTP0/s1600-h/P1030315.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293209892679687218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVCWk7BnDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/bBMYZGgMTP0/s320/P1030315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVCIExEftI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/u77OgqlLyhc/s1600-h/P1030315.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;This is my latest work. doggy plushy i hang at my DS. cuz i've just bought nintendogs, a game that allows me to keep dogs. and is super real. yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVB_GKdBZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/bn68FeQUOHk/s1600-h/P1030314.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293209489285907858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVB_GKdBZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/bn68FeQUOHk/s320/P1030314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVBT5BhcWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i2oPxDzMFPg/s1600-h/P1030313.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293208747024413026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVBT5BhcWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/i2oPxDzMFPg/s320/P1030313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I got inspired to sew after seeing the above bag. but it didn't turn out THAT well. but still usable. double sided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVBOgdSGMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/OsqrdpoT9pE/s1600-h/P1030310.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293208654530615490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVBOgdSGMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/OsqrdpoT9pE/s320/P1030310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My favourite bag. i love the cloth. and the little plane there. oh it looks a bit slanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVBEyZlAgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vQQMqeVnlo0/s1600-h/P1030307.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293208487548224002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVBEyZlAgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vQQMqeVnlo0/s320/P1030307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;This is my very first bag. a little small. but able to put books and worksheets. for teachers. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVAS0CmKTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/E8uGnEH0yMY/s1600-h/P1030304.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293207628995242290" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVAS0CmKTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/E8uGnEH0yMY/s320/P1030304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;This bag is supposed to look nice. but looks fluffed and puffy because of the cotton inner layer that is too thick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All the bags are "flippable"and double sided. and  i like the flower inner layer. oh and yes i picked all the cloth myself at chinatown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;on average i took about 4 hours each on each bag. from drawing and cutting the cloth. until sewing every part on the old sewing machine. 4 hours infront of the tv of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;im asking for opinions now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;considering it is purely handmade. and one of a kind. and double use. and. needs super alot of effort from me. advise me around how much i can or you would pay for a bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;seriously, i don't know why my work doesn't seem so nice in the pictures. looks horribly thwarted. oh well. can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1215814750692011815?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1215814750692011815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1215814750692011815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1215814750692011815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1215814750692011815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-i-always-said.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SXVCWk7BnDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/bBMYZGgMTP0/s72-c/P1030315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2170564301571083484</id><published>2009-01-14T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:03:35.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i think people should totally adopt animals instead of buying new ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i don't see anything wrong with adopting pets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i wanna learn alot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;watercolour painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;fashion design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;interior design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;sketching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;craft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;professional sewing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;chinese calligraphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and of course go travellinggggggg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i've set up my blog shop with all my details ready and stuff. but i've yet to set up a new bank account AND paypal account. which is like the most important thing to set up a shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;till when...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i really want to go to the beach someday. one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2170564301571083484?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2170564301571083484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2170564301571083484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2170564301571083484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2170564301571083484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-people-should-totally-adopt.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1080614855446856193</id><published>2009-01-07T12:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:47:59.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don't feel quite good now. been thinking alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;actually im really a quiet person. i just realised recently when im in taiwan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and like i always said i've matured alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so party's and erm. gatherings may not be as enticing anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to me, after all that has happened, time is really precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wish to spend time doing or even maybe wasting, on the things i love to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i guess everyone's different. i can't force things but only accept them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NAFA short-term courses on painting. watercolour/oil/acryllic/sketching. anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1080614855446856193?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/1080614855446856193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=1080614855446856193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1080614855446856193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/1080614855446856193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-feel-quite-good-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-6134830144120322349</id><published>2009-01-05T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:08:37.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the probability of me working during this longgggggggg break is 0.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i'm gonna sign up for classes. maybe cooking. sewing. design. anything that interests me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and then i maybe learning to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;this thing about learning driving stirs up some unhappy arguments in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i feel that driving license should only be obtained when there is a need or when there is already the availability to drive-that is a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;in short, you should learn driving and obtain a license after thorough planning, and decision making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;to others, okay, some, or many, driving is a skill to learn even if there isn't a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;even worse, getting a license is a must or fashion or trend; something you can flaunt when you reach 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the above 2 will just become traffic hazards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so i was quite unwilling to learn driving until my uncle logically convinced me that this period of time is the best time to learn driving. as it is totally not feasible to learn when you enter university and got to squeeze precious time to learn then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;possible. im still considering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a car is not in sight. and brother will use it most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i just want to be a considerate singapore citizen who will not create trouble/death/accidents/news, for driving with rusty skills. especially when i'm a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;that's all about driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-6134830144120322349?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/6134830144120322349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=6134830144120322349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6134830144120322349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/6134830144120322349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2009/01/probability-of-me-working-during-this.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-3150978869682534904</id><published>2009-01-02T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:51:32.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i've been busy sewing for the past few days. another hidden passion i'm realising now since i got all the time in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;so i've mastered the use of a sewing machine within an hour. im totally gifted. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;so i've sewed 12 pouches for my loved nuns in taiwan. and currently embarking on a bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i so love sewing. cutting. planning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;and cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;so that makes me a housewife. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;had MRI few days back. got no idea about the results. but one thing for sure was how painful that injection was. ugh.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;getting back the results on tuesday. and having chalet from mon till wednesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;getting more cloth from chinatown next tuesday i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;and i bought nicholas sparks's newest book, with discount credits to kit mun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;yet to read it. but hope to read it during the chalet beside the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;that's the one thing i so love to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;that's what FIVEs love to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;back to sewing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;and i totally dislike the noisy neighbour!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;my new year resolution is to get rid of them.. hahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-3150978869682534904?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/3150978869682534904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=3150978869682534904' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SVjJbYLVADI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RQ-RnRIKEso/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285195634902892594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SVjJbYLVADI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RQ-RnRIKEso/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ah yes. t'hat's my taiwan bf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;miss him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no mood to blog now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i wanna go back taiwan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i posted my taiwan pictures on friendster. take a look if interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-7196827002576440656?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/7196827002576440656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=7196827002576440656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7196827002576440656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/7196827002576440656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2008/12/ah-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wjblqGfBu58/SVjJbYLVADI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RQ-RnRIKEso/s72-c/DSC00141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-2915504444936197991</id><published>2008-12-25T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:21:07.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im back on 22nd. and im still horribly tired because of all the celebrations right at our house when i've yet to recharge myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this year's christmas party was held at my house and it was so horribly tiresome. i had so much things to do for the guests and didn't even have much dinner and had gastric and stuff. despite my fatigue i still went to the midnight mass at my aunt's church. could have fainted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but the sermon was about christmas initially a suffering and not a very merry ocassion because Mary and Joseph couldnt find a place for the birth of Jesus and bla bla bla (slept here maybe) and then it turned into a joyful occasion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so i thought my total giving to my relatives and to fulfil their needs and wants was erm. was was. meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i learnt alot from my taiwan retreat and really didn't wanna leave. it was so sad. i really loved that place so so much. i could stay there for months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;this city life is just so stressful and fast paced and everything that is not close to being carefree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;( i stopped here and saved and draft cuz its wasn't convenient to continue blogging)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and now i can't rmb what i want to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;about my taiwan trip. i'll post the nice pictures on friendster cuz i think its a waste of time to post on friendster and on blogger. and especially when blogger is so horribly slow. link on margin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i had a boyfriend in taiwan. loved him to bits. but because we can't really be together. okay fine is impossible. so we seperated now. sigh. miss him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;looking at the stuff i bought which fills a 50 litres luggage bag, there's really isn't much stuff that were bought for myself. ohwell, christmas is about giving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im so tired to do anything now. yawnsssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yesterday was christmas party with the few us at chiew hong's place. was really fun. and reached home really late. managed to catch the last train. Thank Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;man, im too tired to blog anymore. there was just so much i wanted to say yesterday when i wanted a long post. and now. all my inspirations are gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh yes, read this book in my retreat recommended by the nun who was in charge of my retreat. its about enneagram. about the 9 types of characters bla bla bla. its so true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im a type 5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;google enneagram if you're interested. i'll blog about the details about type 5 in the next post. that book/theory is amazingly correct, and knows more about myself than i do. after reading it and thoroughly knowing myself, alot of mystery and questions i had were solved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;why did i do such stuff and always reacted this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and it said this in the book : FIVEs greatest challenge is learning to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and amusingly, after reflecting on my retreat and the things that happened there, God had been teaching me to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;im still learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;shall post the pictures now. bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-2915504444936197991?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/2915504444936197991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=2915504444936197991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2915504444936197991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/2915504444936197991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back-on-22nd.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-9206667660015190186</id><published>2008-12-11T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:28:17.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;today's the last day with daddy's laptop i can use. so i won't be able to update i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i'm really starting to enjoy taiwan alot once i mixed into the grassroots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i really love navigating around through MRT and walking around. this place is wonderful. and extremely interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;today went to xin1 guang1 san3 yue4 shopping mall. which is 13 levels of stuff to shop. and they call it here zhou1 nian2 qing4 so there's damn lotsa discounts with damn lotsa people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;we bought quite some stuff and took alot of time to travel to the first floor from the thirteenth cuz there's just so many good offers and things to buy. and dad got kinda irratated. bought some rubbish too. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;sister and dad's going back to singapore tomorrow and im quite sad about it without my sissy to cuddle. but i promised my mom to attend the retreat so i gotta go for it. and i guess there'll be more freedom and shopping for me after this. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;im so enjoying myself. whoohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i love the people here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;they are so genuinely friendly and their service is so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;unlike those hypocritical service men in singapore who only smile to foreigners. ohwell. there's just so much improvement that needs to be done to the service sector in singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;did i mention that the guys here are horribly good-looking? just a walk on the street and you can find loads of eye candies (singapore standard). i really wonder why their genes are so good. melts~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;alright gtg bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-9206667660015190186?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/9206667660015190186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=9206667660015190186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/9206667660015190186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/9206667660015190186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-last-day-with-daddys-laptop-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-9134964507409052045</id><published>2008-12-10T16:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:18:51.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i honestly have too high hopes for taiwan. especially since i've been wanting to come here since secondary school. under the influence of the pop culture here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its a nice country to stay for about a week or so. but 22 days needs to e reconsidered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then again, im now starting to enjoy this place. where we go free and easy and navigate our way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bought loads of random stuff and ate lotsa food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this place is messy in a way that is already deeply embedded in this taiwan culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i can't wait to go back to singapore and travel to another country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i really love to be at a place where no one knows me. kinda weird, but i feel really relaxed this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;friends are still needed at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i think as the years passes, i mature really quickly. i don't really think i have the mindset of a 18 year old but mabye a 25 or even older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;anw, during holidays, time passes so very quickly and you there's no date. and before i knew it, its so many people's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hui ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ying en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chun han&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nan xiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shermin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i don't remember birthdates well too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i feel like posting some taiwan pictures. but blogger makes it such a hassle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ohyes, my show luo is holding an autography session this sunday and i might make a trip down to take a look. can't get his autograph cuz i can't buy the pre-ordered album. oh well. a trip down, hopefully, will we inspiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i can't believe i'll be using the adult ez-link card so very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-9134964507409052045?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-8907741435079230003</id><published>2008-12-02T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:05:57.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i've touched down yesterday and am so uber busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;taiwan's great. but a lil scary for a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i don't really enjoy the horribly packed night market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and i love listening to the tour guide talking about the taiwan history as my china studies knowledge has proven useful for once. okay maybe twice or thrice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;didn't buy much things cuz i plan to leave till after this tour when i get my free time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;no time to sketch or paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i went up to ah li shan today. horribly dissy ride which proved to be a waste of time cuz i don't find the stuff up there worthy of the ride up AND down. motion sickness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;food here in taiwan is tempting but i haven't started gorging myself yet. the people here are hmm. quite friendly, but a bit forceful or maybe overenthusiastic when it comes to sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;7 days 6 nights 5 hotels. and waking up at 6 in the morning everyday and sleeping at almost 12. taking the luxurous bus for numerous hours a day travelling from the top to the bottom of taiwan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i feel like some nomad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;please leave a wishlist on my tagboard so i can try to get for you as present. don't be shy; just make things a lil bit easier for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;ohyes. especially to cera and delia: guess who i saw just now. at a busy busy night market.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;goodness, i was totally laughing out loud when i saw him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;POSB!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;wanted and almost said hi, but i walked off. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;scary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;alright nites bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-8907741435079230003?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/8907741435079230003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=8907741435079230003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8907741435079230003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/8907741435079230003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-touched-down-yesterday-and-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-924380393343257563</id><published>2008-11-24T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:42:28.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;so much better.thanks for you guys' concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;starting my packing soon. and clearing up my notes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;busy week ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-924380393343257563?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/feeds/924380393343257563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16250641&amp;postID=924380393343257563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/924380393343257563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16250641/posts/default/924380393343257563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-much-better.html' title=''/><author><name>yvonne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15986289092330069520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-4305519501768711852</id><published>2008-11-20T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:59:28.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; tired. so very tired. a levels has finally ended. but right now, conquering a levels is nothing. life has so much more difficulties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been to and fro the wake. i barely did any studying to be honest. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; too tired. and i don't really fancy putting a brave front when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; in school to show that nothing much had happened, when something so big happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;today was cremation before the stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cse&lt;/span&gt; paper. i was so tired. i cried so badly i couldn't stop. grandpa's left. he's left for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no one so close to me has left before. its so painful. my beloved grandpa whom i shared so many memories with. he's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no amount of condolences can heal me. even right now in front of me they're so many pictures of him. this room &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; sitting right now is where he used to stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i miss him so much. he's left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but the world still revolves around the sun. a levels does not postpone just because grandpa passed away. you're not king &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; your grandpa passed away. friends don't love you that extra bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; your grandpa passed away. life goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;my parents kept saying that the timing of his death is so perfect. yes, God's plans are always perfect. to grant my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;taiwan&lt;/span&gt; trip, grandpa left early. he left when all my heavy papers are already over and only left with the heck care subjects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;its such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;awfully&lt;/span&gt; tiring day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no celebrations no anything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got no mood to go out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bugis&lt;/span&gt; or to anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no prom night no shopping. no going out with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;let me recover at home and then fly to Taiwan. let me disappear for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;then again, i never kept in touch with anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i feel that its odd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i feel that blogging already updated what is needed and is my friends' choice to read it or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;let me disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i love to stay home and be with only my family. and honestly, i never liked to hang out in big groups and go to city. i get tired easily after hours of shopping, especially when i never enjoyed walking into boutiques after boutiques. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i love home and doing my own things quietly, anything and everything i love. music, drawing, and sitting down quietly observing things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i may seem to be an active jovial girl. but deep down i do enjoy books and my own quiet time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;just let me disappear, and hopefully when i reappear you guys will still take me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i miss grandpa. i really do so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;these few days passed so slowly, drowning me in tears and fatigue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i just wanna sleep and disappear from my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;then again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; feel left out when no one contacts me; i never fail to contradict myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ohwell&lt;/span&gt;, let things take its course and just let me disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;bye grandpa, i can't wait to see you in Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;in these few days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; grown and learnt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. and more death will come by as we grow older. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ohwell&lt;/span&gt;, its part and parcel of life that i gotta learn in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;update yourself through my blog if it matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ohyes. if any teacher dare bring me up as an example to juniors that you shouldn't leave studying to the last minute cuz you don't know what will happen just like "that senior who's grandpa passed away during a levels". i promise i will feel damn insulted and also damn angry for my grandfather and i won't know what i'll do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-4305519501768711852?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16250641.post-1085746118092852028</id><published>2008-11-17T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:26:20.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;grandpa passed away yesterday morning peacfully.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its been sad. and busy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will be at the wake everyday and doubt i can do much studying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at least he's enjoying and praying for us in Heaven right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love you grandpa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16250641-1085746118092852028?l=ilovetoeatandsleep.blogspot.com' 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