<?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-21957190</id><updated>2012-02-06T01:25:09.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets treasure the present moment (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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>656</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4193761882991020982</id><published>2012-02-06T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T01:25:09.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the wings beneath my feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5t5BnRX3l8/Ty64skzgaAI/AAAAAAAAFFE/Z5lAcst-xmI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705700853858461698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5t5BnRX3l8/Ty64skzgaAI/AAAAAAAAFFE/Z5lAcst-xmI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;other than daddy, his the most wonderful man I have ever met (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always believe, if you are a friend to someone, you will be happy to see your friend happy, even if you disagree with the relationship. if you are my friend, you'll be happy, because right now, i've found a moment of peace, and his definitely a perfect one that i wont sacrifice.&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/21957190-4193761882991020982?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4193761882991020982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4193761882991020982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2012/02/wings-beneath-my-feet.html' title='the wings beneath my feet'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-A5t5BnRX3l8/Ty64skzgaAI/AAAAAAAAFFE/Z5lAcst-xmI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5341354565356268031</id><published>2012-02-03T00:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T00:51:10.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705691360561633138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOIvny4lp9U/Ty6wD_hKl3I/AAAAAAAAFEI/Dv0YDnADQQc/s400/427592_10151204389455084_645660083_22823087_1032907028_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKz6cIeWfjg/Ty6wE-xRYSI/AAAAAAAAFEg/xUeOfCF13Es/s1600/397176_10151204379725084_645660083_22823042_725456038_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705691377540620578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKz6cIeWfjg/Ty6wE-xRYSI/AAAAAAAAFEg/xUeOfCF13Es/s400/397176_10151204379725084_645660083_22823042_725456038_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nz_3d985c64/Ty6wEIJhJiI/AAAAAAAAFEY/ypXkSfgEthw/s1600/431610_10151204321950084_1424046680_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705691362878367266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nz_3d985c64/Ty6wEIJhJiI/AAAAAAAAFEY/ypXkSfgEthw/s400/431610_10151204321950084_1424046680_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking forward to every year chinese new year for the gathering at tangyi's house. this year was exceptional because there are many addition members to the family. blessed to have this big family where all of them are so kind and helpful (: &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/21957190-5341354565356268031?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5341354565356268031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5341354565356268031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2012/02/cny-2012.html' title='cny 2012'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-yOIvny4lp9U/Ty6wD_hKl3I/AAAAAAAAFEI/Dv0YDnADQQc/s72-c/427592_10151204389455084_645660083_22823087_1032907028_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3626924806326583388</id><published>2012-01-26T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:23:55.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aging sign.</title><content type='html'>小时候，哭着哭着就笑了&lt;br /&gt;长大候，笑着笑着就哭了&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3626924806326583388?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3626924806326583388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3626924806326583388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='Aging sign.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1519656353100577707</id><published>2012-01-05T23:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T00:05:15.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second mission completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQzhgRgXeiM/TwXG7CPmDCI/AAAAAAAAFD0/86D5RRia-lM/s1600/IMG_3063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694176021396720674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQzhgRgXeiM/TwXG7CPmDCI/AAAAAAAAFD0/86D5RRia-lM/s320/IMG_3063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTrAYrqX9VE/TwXFh6GUunI/AAAAAAAAFDc/Vc9LTm7C4gU/s1600/1st%2Bnight%2Bcycling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694174490201995890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTrAYrqX9VE/TwXFh6GUunI/AAAAAAAAFDc/Vc9LTm7C4gU/s320/1st%2Bnight%2Bcycling.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our first night cycling on 1.1.2012.&lt;br /&gt;yishun 925 for dimsum.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ET6epvsFFZw/TwXFiJDsS6I/AAAAAAAAFDo/9CXNLSJDiqI/s1600/IMG_3089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694174494217489314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ET6epvsFFZw/TwXFiJDsS6I/AAAAAAAAFDo/9CXNLSJDiqI/s320/IMG_3089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second night cycling today.&lt;br /&gt;sembawang shopping centre for kungfu paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really love staying near my bf (:&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, thank you for the beehoon on my bicycle at 5am! totally cheered my tiring thursday up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1519656353100577707?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1519656353100577707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1519656353100577707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2012/01/our-first-night-cycling-on-1.html' title='second mission completed'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-uQzhgRgXeiM/TwXG7CPmDCI/AAAAAAAAFD0/86D5RRia-lM/s72-c/IMG_3063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-9009628077869720575</id><published>2012-01-04T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:24:28.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best picture of you</title><content type='html'>To remind you, you are so much more beautiful than you think you are, beautiful in your heart, my bestfriend :) &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sirAITbS0e4/TwRhCm5t-lI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/1ZwtpKLDMic/s640/blogger-image--1002156461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sirAITbS0e4/TwRhCm5t-lI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/1ZwtpKLDMic/s640/blogger-image--1002156461.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-9009628077869720575?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9009628077869720575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9009628077869720575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2012/01/picture-of-my-bestfriend.html' title='The best picture of you'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sirAITbS0e4/TwRhCm5t-lI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/1ZwtpKLDMic/s72-c/blogger-image--1002156461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-9053352382245625762</id><published>2012-01-01T22:47:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:54:25.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new direction</title><content type='html'>here I am writing out the first entry of 2012&lt;br /&gt;flashing back, 2011 has been a very eventful year, i guess i'm actually gonna miss it alot.&lt;br /&gt;erm, where do i begin ? there's so much to say, so much to reflect on, so much that i have learnt, so much i have seen. it’s a year that i've made many new friends, strengthened some friendships with my classmates and besties, lost many friends, lost some friendships.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the first 8 months of this year, i found myself finishing up my life in NYP. time wasn't just burnt on fyp and projects, but also, enjoying the joy laughter in tutorials and lectures, outings with my clique. And of cos, the best volunteer trip to chiang rai in march marked the best memories. my resolution for 2011 was to enjoy being with NR0915 to the fullest, yes, i did it (:&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the hardest thing that happened in 2011, was probably, going through awful changes in my past relationship that didn't work out right, and to finally let go after so much of struggling. tears and chaos, i've been through it alone, walking around with a smile, went through patterns of my day as if there's nothing wrong. i'm glad i didn't have to go through it again. but i honestly have no regrets loving and doing any of the things i did, all I feel is sorry that I did it so wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;But but! every ending has a new beginning.....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I met the best thing that happened in 2011. I know it happened a little quick n sudden, but I wouldn't feel bad to be blissful. Because for once in my life, im truly am. Yup, the best thing was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwamDxbRd0I/TwCb6iGO-II/AAAAAAAAFDI/MUk0EG00lFI/s1600/cv.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692721358883977346" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwamDxbRd0I/TwCb6iGO-II/AAAAAAAAFDI/MUk0EG00lFI/s200/cv.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;yes, gabriel ong baiwan, a best gift from angel. he read my mind, hear my thoughts and see my feelings just perfectly. seriously, although its only few months together, sometimes i feel as if i've known him since long before i was even born♥ i'm pretty sure we are meant for each other. the last few months of 2011, i found myself having hearty smile by myself, looking forward to every morning when i woke up, and his the reason behind it, making me smile with all the messages and surprises, listening to me like a full time bestfriend. i wonder how would my 2011 end without meeting him, i'm so glad i did. i'm really contented with life now. hope that things will stay constantly smooth... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2011 has been a great year, despite all the bad things. i spent lots of time with my family(or maybe not really), but lesser with friends:( for that, i really wana say sorry to my besties. i bet many people feel that i've changed. no matter what, in my heart, i always, only, long for the same friends(gladys minli moi yuan johnson) to share memories, my only friends.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;talking about 2012 resolution. erm, i wana keep it simple. just to enjoy the things, the feelings, the love and the people that is left in my world, yup, being happy is all i need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy new year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hope it's not the last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-9053352382245625762?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9053352382245625762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9053352382245625762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-direction.html' title='new direction'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-JwamDxbRd0I/TwCb6iGO-II/AAAAAAAAFDI/MUk0EG00lFI/s72-c/cv.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4130686018646520586</id><published>2011-12-28T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:10:09.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Although sometimes, I think that being a staff nurse wasn't what I thought nursing was. At times, my dream really seems so unclear, but at least i have the littlest clue to guide :) &lt;br /&gt;this angel that a patient made, their compliments or simply just a smile and 'thankyou'. They are the clues that guide me through. I can do it. &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HgKclEE8fGE/TvsjP1M7AmI/AAAAAAAAFCw/JxIu5S6e33w/s640/blogger-image--344347747.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HgKclEE8fGE/TvsjP1M7AmI/AAAAAAAAFCw/JxIu5S6e33w/s640/blogger-image--344347747.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4130686018646520586?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4130686018646520586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4130686018646520586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/12/although-sometimes-i-think-that-being.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HgKclEE8fGE/TvsjP1M7AmI/AAAAAAAAFCw/JxIu5S6e33w/s72-c/blogger-image--344347747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5627737237230107532</id><published>2011-12-26T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T23:10:09.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ILYGOBW!</title><content type='html'>Happiness is all about finding the inner beauty of every single moment of time with you, or that simple gesture that leaves a smile on your face for the whole day :)&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-j8g1uYseLvA/TviL_u_iWUI/AAAAAAAAFCo/G_GGNlOn0sQ/s640/blogger-image-446383001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-j8g1uYseLvA/TviL_u_iWUI/AAAAAAAAFCo/G_GGNlOn0sQ/s640/blogger-image-446383001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5627737237230107532?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5627737237230107532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5627737237230107532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/12/breathtaking.html' title='ILYGOBW!'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-j8g1uYseLvA/TviL_u_iWUI/AAAAAAAAFCo/G_GGNlOn0sQ/s72-c/blogger-image-446383001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4658738173349408362</id><published>2011-12-19T19:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:25:33.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生日快乐</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I remembered 4 yrs ago, every year on this day, Irene and I would think of ways to surprise him, and we celebrated every birthday as if it was his last one :)&lt;br /&gt;there was once, he went to bath after a long day from work, we off the lights at the moment he stepped out of the bathroom, he was damn so angry, but when he saw the birthday sandwich we made for him with a candle and birthday songs, his expression changed so dramatically :) he smiled, then he made his wishes for us. I told him to wish for himself and he said, his wishes are all meant for us. I will never forget that night :)&lt;br /&gt;I made many birthday cards for him, now looking back at all the cards and letters, I realised I was a really sweet daughter, but I could have done much better :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qmytp8JNtTE/Tu8mcr4LGzI/AAAAAAAAFCI/Y5E045tr3fI/s640/blogger-image--469892918.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qmytp8JNtTE/Tu8mcr4LGzI/AAAAAAAAFCI/Y5E045tr3fI/s640/blogger-image--469892918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was my best art piece in 2001, hoping that my skinny dad could eat more and gain weight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0nFojvp4X1I/Tu8oSN7_p0I/AAAAAAAAFCU/2KRDHy50dGA/s1600/PICT1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687809147836278594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0nFojvp4X1I/Tu8oSN7_p0I/AAAAAAAAFCU/2KRDHy50dGA/s400/PICT1018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 years back then in 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_jZHGzurp8/Tu8pKtdbQjI/AAAAAAAAFCg/rnCslWjla2A/s1600/1_871002139l%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687810118370673202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_jZHGzurp8/Tu8pKtdbQjI/AAAAAAAAFCg/rnCslWjla2A/s400/1_871002139l%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken in 2006, in within a year, he grew so much older and weaker.&lt;br /&gt;i really miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Someone once told me, a dead person doesn't have birthday, his not dead. His in my heart, always and forever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4658738173349408362?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4658738173349408362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4658738173349408362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='生日快乐'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qmytp8JNtTE/Tu8mcr4LGzI/AAAAAAAAFCI/Y5E045tr3fI/s72-c/blogger-image--469892918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2265097941506750988</id><published>2011-12-06T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T00:30:02.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for being you.</title><content type='html'>For all the herbal tea that popped out at my door steps. &lt;br /&gt;The doughnuts, with that cute postcard and baby pooh. &lt;br /&gt;Those twelve cupcakes and awfully choc that cheered me up after work:)&lt;br /&gt;All the impressive handmade cards and letters you did. &lt;br /&gt;The beautiful Titus watch and the portable charger. &lt;br /&gt;The keychain with our names on. &lt;br /&gt;All the movies tickets u spent just to fill up the album. &lt;br /&gt;For signing SPF, somehow for some reason. &lt;br /&gt;For all the long fb messages you sent that made me smile heartily.&lt;br /&gt;For listening to my grandmother stories that I've repeated many times as if it's the first time I say, just to entertain me.&lt;br /&gt;And for your patience in queuing so idiotically long to eat bai Mee fen, lao ban tao huey and tpy rojak. &lt;br /&gt;All the ice-creams we had together, although I know u r afraid of gaining weight.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and the bee hoon you hung outside my house at 5 AM for me to eat for lunchtime! &lt;br /&gt;And today, for rushing like a mad cow during that few hours of nights out, just to buy me cup noodles,herbal tea and my fav honey chicken, when I found myself breaking apart today. &lt;br /&gt;And even, for the simplest thing u did, like walking 2 blocks to my home with me every single time we met without fail. &lt;br /&gt;for everything u did for me this few months&lt;br /&gt;I thank you, so much :) &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being yourself, and accepting who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I love you more and more, not only for what u have done, but for being filial and being sincere to everyone around. For being a bestfriend, and even, like a big brother, a amazingly good boyfriend. I love you for you being YOU, Gabriel ong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope u know, how much I appreciate and I will cherish u. I'll end this sweet talk with my favorite picture of the month :) &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XB_XE9Cf3aI/Tt466yLqXSI/AAAAAAAAFCA/LzqyAWyo3mg/s640/blogger-image-493136519.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XB_XE9Cf3aI/Tt466yLqXSI/AAAAAAAAFCA/LzqyAWyo3mg/s640/blogger-image-493136519.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2265097941506750988?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2265097941506750988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2265097941506750988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-all-herbal-tea-that-popped-out-at.html' title='Thanks for being you.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XB_XE9Cf3aI/Tt466yLqXSI/AAAAAAAAFCA/LzqyAWyo3mg/s72-c/blogger-image-493136519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5925593607347221162</id><published>2011-12-06T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:38:33.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A heart ache visit me.</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I sleep beside the bed where he left. I think of the nights, when he woke me up to do phlegm suctioning. I think of the nights I stroke his forehead for him to sleep. I think of the nights I looked at him till I fell asleep. And it felt real :)&lt;br /&gt;He keeps me here, he keeps me going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5925593607347221162?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5925593607347221162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5925593607347221162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/12/heart-ache-visit-me.html' title='A heart ache visit me.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8269972487206239686</id><published>2011-12-02T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T01:21:06.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is not about compliance.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I ask myself, why do I always give in first in an argument or initiate a talk during a cold war? Why do I bother to talk to a person who ignore me constantly for reasons that I don't know what went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather lose an argument to someone than lose someone over an argument. Because, you are someone so important. I wouldn't be bother to apologise, if that someone is just anyone.&lt;br /&gt;It may seems like I don't care and cherish friendship enough like last time anymore, but letting go of my ego is also my way of cherishing, and this is what i've been practicing in kinship and relationship too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like my apology to be ignore:(  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-8269972487206239686?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8269972487206239686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8269972487206239686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/12/friendship-is-not-about-compliance.html' title='Friendship is not about compliance.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4461231621597032174</id><published>2011-11-29T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:28:53.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do it with love</title><content type='html'>This inspired me to be a better nurse during prcp and when I pass out. Whatever choice we made, do it with love, we cannot go wrong. &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qpYQ23OkRmE/TtRRc2CGjkI/AAAAAAAAFBs/rlY0gYXiblc/s640/blogger-image--1717567339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qpYQ23OkRmE/TtRRc2CGjkI/AAAAAAAAFBs/rlY0gYXiblc/s640/blogger-image--1717567339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4461231621597032174?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4461231621597032174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4461231621597032174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-it-with-love.html' title='Do it with love'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qpYQ23OkRmE/TtRRc2CGjkI/AAAAAAAAFBs/rlY0gYXiblc/s72-c/blogger-image--1717567339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1439210686889456958</id><published>2011-11-27T21:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:30:59.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they threw your unhappiness behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6pw8wgO19Q/TtJHMC2y-tI/AAAAAAAAFBY/qYIsT370lo8/s1600/P1020332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679680352318323410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6pw8wgO19Q/TtJHMC2y-tI/AAAAAAAAFBY/qYIsT370lo8/s320/P1020332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bwZKv_RBdhM/TtJHMqKrRyI/AAAAAAAAFBk/fm7ILxvitnE/s1600/P1020328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679680362870687522" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bwZKv_RBdhM/TtJHMqKrRyI/AAAAAAAAFBk/fm7ILxvitnE/s320/P1020328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Crw4r7q7w8/TtJHLO8IANI/AAAAAAAAFBA/MjbdYQ9Fjgo/s1600/P1020330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679680338382029010" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Crw4r7q7w8/TtJHLO8IANI/AAAAAAAAFBA/MjbdYQ9Fjgo/s320/P1020330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy6xQcF0q30/TtJHL5syPZI/AAAAAAAAFBM/UMJghptRF_E/s1600/P1020335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679680349860412818" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy6xQcF0q30/TtJHL5syPZI/AAAAAAAAFBM/UMJghptRF_E/s320/P1020335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i realised i love babies so much, babies as in the age of 0-2. and i'm considering neonatal ward few years down the road (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1439210686889456958?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1439210686889456958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1439210686889456958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-miss-all-nonsense-in-school-and-i.html' title='they threw your unhappiness behind'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-a6pw8wgO19Q/TtJHMC2y-tI/AAAAAAAAFBY/qYIsT370lo8/s72-c/P1020332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5963565028191143549</id><published>2011-11-24T02:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T02:15:32.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GABRIEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9W43Zs5_DA/Ts03rfEjyzI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/8PR_8pOp_oI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678255925398588210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9W43Zs5_DA/Ts03rfEjyzI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/8PR_8pOp_oI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ever since I met you, it hasn't been the same.&lt;br /&gt;All you've got me doing is drawing hearts around your name ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5963565028191143549?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5963565028191143549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5963565028191143549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/ever-since-i-met-you-it-hasnt-been-same.html' title='GABRIEL'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-K9W43Zs5_DA/Ts03rfEjyzI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/8PR_8pOp_oI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1340753693725630245</id><published>2011-11-18T01:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T02:18:30.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stop. take a deep breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxpVFFQ6YyA/TsU_pCkBnoI/AAAAAAAAE_4/3oCb9cDIrPs/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676012879665536642" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxpVFFQ6YyA/TsU_pCkBnoI/AAAAAAAAE_4/3oCb9cDIrPs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were younger, everything seemed big and exciting&lt;br /&gt;now we're older, everything's the same except we are no longer excited&lt;br /&gt;we've been jaded&lt;br /&gt;that's when, we reach an age&lt;br /&gt;when we learned to stop&lt;br /&gt;take a look around&lt;br /&gt;and seek the beauty in the people and everything around us&lt;br /&gt;because, seriously, how long more are we left with?&lt;br /&gt;to breath, and to admire this beauty in life around us?&lt;br /&gt;the world is changing constantly, so do people&lt;br /&gt;enjoy what you have now, and find the best in them&lt;br /&gt;because one day all you'll be left with will only be past experience and memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1340753693725630245?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1340753693725630245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1340753693725630245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/stop-take-deep-breath.html' title='stop. take a deep breath'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-xxpVFFQ6YyA/TsU_pCkBnoI/AAAAAAAAE_4/3oCb9cDIrPs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1531187653840538316</id><published>2011-11-08T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T00:10:52.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always and forever, in my heart</title><content type='html'>We reached a certain age when we find it so hard to make good friend, its because, we always see the old one better than it was. I've reached the age, that no matter how many new friends I made, at the back of mind, the memories with the old ones, will always remind me that they are my best friend forever :) &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-awpWuZH47rU/TrgDCyjxLQI/AAAAAAAAE_c/_ywao8kiwAg/s640/blogger-image-1362142475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-awpWuZH47rU/TrgDCyjxLQI/AAAAAAAAE_c/_ywao8kiwAg/s640/blogger-image-1362142475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1531187653840538316?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1531187653840538316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1531187653840538316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/always-and-forever-in-my-heart.html' title='Always and forever, in my heart'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-awpWuZH47rU/TrgDCyjxLQI/AAAAAAAAE_c/_ywao8kiwAg/s72-c/blogger-image-1362142475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5131956783698174619</id><published>2011-11-07T02:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T02:13:16.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time pass so slowly, when you miss someone you love, and you want to see the person so damn badly, but the fact is that you are never ever going to see the person again, until you are close to death...&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to lose anyone I love anymore, sincerely pray that everyone around me will be healthy, just like how he used to be :) &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sdOjS2UtdL0/TrbOBH_3SjI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/U6oKwnEb798/s640/blogger-image--1285825600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sdOjS2UtdL0/TrbOBH_3SjI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/U6oKwnEb798/s640/blogger-image--1285825600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5131956783698174619?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5131956783698174619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5131956783698174619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-pass-so-slowly-when-you-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sdOjS2UtdL0/TrbOBH_3SjI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/U6oKwnEb798/s72-c/blogger-image--1285825600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6710529926331566184</id><published>2011-11-01T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:20:44.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a battlefield</title><content type='html'>:) one month of Geron posting finally come to an end! As much as I wish for holiday to come, I would really miss working in ward 64, the nice ward staff, all the cute ah mas that I took care of :) and those ite students I met :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geron was indeed what I always wanted :) indeed, things happened for a reason. I wasn't able to fulfill my dream of germany attachment, but i had a great learning experience here. I have so much clearer picture of nursing, and life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met some nurses who advised me to give up. The way they treated patients grumpily, I thought, will I be like them one day? Tired of all those paper work, of all those annoying call bells and patients, of the nags from seniors or sister, of not getting the leave you planned, of all the back stabbing from colleagues. I hope I can survive another 20 yrs in nursing, but seriously, how far can passion bring me...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nursing a 99yrs old grandma, I understand the true meaning of job satisfaction. Convincing a patient who doesn't eat well to eat and feeling happy when they ate more than they could. Having her to hold my hands and cried that she want me when I told her I won't be seeing with her anymore. Lending a listening ear to her, when she told me that I sayang her more than her ignorant daughter do. I really love her and she assured me that I love Geron more than anything else:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i really have greater appreciation of life, of my family and the people around me. Nursing that annoying bed 8, who kpo in everything I do to the patient beside her, who lecture me everytime I take her bp! Although she always drive me to my tethers end, I pity her. how would u feel if every movement u made is painful cos u r at the last stage of cancer, yet, you don't have anyone to rely on? What's in your mind, if you have to scold people to pretend you are strong? What i've learned is, we really have to spend our time wisely. We cannot go back into the past to undo the things we have done, and we won't know everything that may happen in the future as the world is constantly changing. But there's one moment of time which we have some conscious control, the present :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this Geron posting, I keep thinking of dad. I saw his shadow in many male patients, lost and weak, regrets and hopelessness all written in the face. Ive learned that, many of us go thru life without a clear idea of what is the purpose of our existence. This become a problem as we grow older and closer to death cos we become more dependent on others. We really have to find out why are we here:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's really like a battlefield, we always have to make decision of what is worth fighting and what isn't. I don't have much time to waste anymore... All I want now, is to be with the people I want to be with, go to the place I want to go, and do the things I want to do! :)))))) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, such a long post. pen off now:)  &lt;br /&gt;I'll miss u, short girl hamtaro:)&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lZlUAjJ2l8A/TrODwrIO1uI/AAAAAAAAE_I/bV4BjZeZNaU/s640/blogger-image--985485526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lZlUAjJ2l8A/TrODwrIO1uI/AAAAAAAAE_I/bV4BjZeZNaU/s640/blogger-image--985485526.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6710529926331566184?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6710529926331566184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6710529926331566184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-as-battlefield.html' title='Life as a battlefield'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lZlUAjJ2l8A/TrODwrIO1uI/AAAAAAAAE_I/bV4BjZeZNaU/s72-c/blogger-image--985485526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6398439220780873490</id><published>2011-10-23T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:35:40.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world revolves around you</title><content type='html'>dear you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when life is on a up it never fails to look bright and sunny&lt;br /&gt;when life is on a down it never fails to look dark and gloomy&lt;br /&gt;it was you who took me out of the dark and gloomy&lt;br /&gt;and into the bright and sunny&lt;br /&gt;and kept the sun up there shining so brightly&lt;br /&gt;i just want u to know that&lt;br /&gt;thank you for taking away my rainy days&lt;br /&gt;if there's one thing&lt;br /&gt;i can say that will be true till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;it's not "i love you" but rather,&lt;br /&gt;i will be faithful&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'll never let you down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6398439220780873490?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6398439220780873490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6398439220780873490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-revolves-around-you.html' title='the world revolves around you'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-9057798756207475654</id><published>2011-10-22T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T00:15:04.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure the present moment</title><content type='html'>End of the world&lt;br /&gt;how true is it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have so many things left undone, so many things to explore. so many places I want to go, so many kinds of people I want to meet. Most important, so many things I want to do with u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would it be like, if we know how long more we left in this world? What would be the most regretful things u ever did or never did? Who would be the one u want to spend with for the last second of ur life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I know how dad felt when he knew he didn't have much time left. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-9057798756207475654?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9057798756207475654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9057798756207475654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/10/treasure-present-moment.html' title='Treasure the present moment'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3565150021402903389</id><published>2011-10-15T09:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:27:18.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No way to turn back</title><content type='html'>I love u. And I really do. I dont know what I would do without u. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3565150021402903389?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3565150021402903389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3565150021402903389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-love-u_15.html' title='No way to turn back'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2271082761445524186</id><published>2011-10-11T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:44:37.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A part of my life ended, another part started</title><content type='html'>Suddenly i feel that my life is in a mess now. I used to be a person who choose what I need rather than what I want, making this kind of decision without a second thought. But now, I'm stuck with many many thoughts. I'm in a crucial one week whereby decision number 1 need to be made. Been thinking about the same thing for days, I'll need to do some serious soul searching. What do I really want? What do I really get? And hopefully I'll get some answer... Sigh. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2271082761445524186?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2271082761445524186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2271082761445524186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/10/part-of-my-life-ended-another-part.html' title='A part of my life ended, another part started'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8034864218523996610</id><published>2011-10-08T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:48:45.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are words</title><content type='html'>Anywhere you are, I am near,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you whisper my name,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see,&lt;br /&gt;Every single promise I'll keep,&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz what kind of guy would I be,&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them when you say them,&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times then they're done,&lt;br /&gt;When it's love, yeah, you say them,&lt;br /&gt;All of those words,&lt;br /&gt;They never go away,&lt;br /&gt;They live on,&lt;br /&gt;Even when we're gone,&lt;br /&gt;And I know an angel will say&lt;br /&gt;Just for me and I know I'm meant,&lt;br /&gt;To be where I am and I'm gonna be,&lt;br /&gt;Standin' right beside her tonight,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be by your side,&lt;br /&gt;I would never leave when she needs me most,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them when you say them,&lt;br /&gt;What are words,&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times then they're done,&lt;br /&gt;When it's love, yeah, you say them,&lt;br /&gt;All of those words,&lt;br /&gt;They never go away,&lt;br /&gt;They live on,&lt;br /&gt;Even when we're gone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be there forever more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single promise I'll keep,&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz what kind of guy would I be,&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever keeping my angel&lt;br /&gt;Close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone who sing this song to me and mean it, I will love the person forever : )&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, who will? &lt;br /&gt;Now, will there still be a person like chris medina ? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-8034864218523996610?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8034864218523996610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8034864218523996610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/10/anywhere-you-are-i-am-near-anywhere-you.html' title='What are words'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4112690590771126142</id><published>2011-10-02T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T10:31:47.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum, you are so beautiful : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdXy7jNCGnk/TofNAwVerLI/AAAAAAAAE-s/F4ZHsye-6LM/s1600/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658716869673004210" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdXy7jNCGnk/TofNAwVerLI/AAAAAAAAE-s/F4ZHsye-6LM/s400/IMG_0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4112690590771126142?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4112690590771126142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4112690590771126142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-love-u.html' title='Mum, you are so beautiful : )'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-VdXy7jNCGnk/TofNAwVerLI/AAAAAAAAE-s/F4ZHsye-6LM/s72-c/IMG_0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3753198909984369401</id><published>2011-09-26T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:47:02.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am lost</title><content type='html'>SIGH. One month holiday flew away. Back to work again. Somehow, I'm feeling so unwilling to go, maybe it's because ive been slacking for too long, maybe its really because ot is not my interest. Maybe I won't be dragging myself to work when it comes to geron posting. Or maybe... Nursing is really not for me? I don't think i can be a good nurse. I went to pray twice, the first lot says choosing this career is a disaster, the second lot says, my dreams were untrue and it won't happen. My dream to help patients recover, it won't happen.. The reason why I'm staying on is because I love the patients, but so what? I'm bad at critical thinking, I'm bad at writing report. Im bad at answering the questions that people ask. I dont dare to scrub a patient cos im bad at communicating with doctors. Im too blur to be a nurse. Somehow, for a moment, I doubt my choice was right. Im afraid the stress and lack of freedom will cause me to lose my passion n interest, and then become a grumpy staff nurse. But what else can I do other than nursing? I hate ot, I hate myself for doubting my capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, I don't know why, but u seem to be lingering on my mind all the time... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3753198909984369401?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3753198909984369401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3753198909984369401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-how-i-dont-know-why-but-u.html' title='I am lost'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4658066168788407628</id><published>2011-09-10T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T01:37:48.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best ones.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--nG4XGZr0u4/TmpBuqbmWJI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/nxrzi7RUMJ8/s1600/untitled.bmp10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650400952409544850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--nG4XGZr0u4/TmpBuqbmWJI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/nxrzi7RUMJ8/s400/untitled.bmp10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy and contented to have them (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, holiday has been really bored and costly. i cant wait for attachment to start ): and i miss school so much. i miss all the nonsense from iskandar and the rest of the guys. i miss the dirty girls talk (: i miss swimming with steven and the rest. i miss slacking in library, in the media room during long hours break with my clique. i miss the irritating ones making fun of me. seriously. i miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we always complain just how much more years until school ends. but when it does end, we'll realise just how much we dont want it to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4658066168788407628?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4658066168788407628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4658066168788407628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-one.html' title='best ones.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/--nG4XGZr0u4/TmpBuqbmWJI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/nxrzi7RUMJ8/s72-c/untitled.bmp10.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6563205669366829745</id><published>2011-09-02T02:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T14:43:53.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yep chiang rai</title><content type='html'>all of a sudden, i miss chiang rai so much, it's been half a year, and i realised i didnt write down my trip to chiang rai in march! my 21st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss phu chi fa ): the dusit hill guesthouse was really the best place i ever stay, even better than my own house, tho lots of insects. i love fresh air in the morning, and the natural aircon at night! and auntie was a really good cook, every meal was like a feast, and her tomyam soup was awesome. evening, we will go downhill to watch the sunset. every night, all would sit together at night for sharing session. and the girls would sit together to gossip,(: let the picture speaks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we climbed the &lt;strong&gt;phu chi fa mountain&lt;/strong&gt;. such a beautiful place (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWs_6KFW3gE/TlvEK6ngxOI/AAAAAAAAE7g/tg1xDbV8iKU/s1600/188306_10150442968735176_532600175_17904831_7158640_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322249651766498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWs_6KFW3gE/TlvEK6ngxOI/AAAAAAAAE7g/tg1xDbV8iKU/s400/188306_10150442968735176_532600175_17904831_7158640_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyg_lBuUKTk/Tlu_0MQtkKI/AAAAAAAAE5o/2EhpFjUJDkU/s1600/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646317461204471970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyg_lBuUKTk/Tlu_0MQtkKI/AAAAAAAAE5o/2EhpFjUJDkU/s400/IMG_0263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dusit hill&lt;/strong&gt; !!! our lodging place !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322855849104434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhMBrfauiH8/TlvEuM4OFDI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/AjTGLatbmpE/s400/196606_10150442995270176_532600175_17905302_6741219_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpNfDHDWH9U/Tlu_0Xe0MPI/AAAAAAAAE5w/uzYV_DO_Mww/s1600/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646317464216416498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpNfDHDWH9U/Tlu_0Xe0MPI/AAAAAAAAE5w/uzYV_DO_Mww/s400/IMG_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-guofLwjNMgA/TlvELYPnIkI/AAAAAAAAE74/dfyVpndN-hk/s1600/untitled.bmps.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322257604584002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-guofLwjNMgA/TlvELYPnIkI/AAAAAAAAE74/dfyVpndN-hk/s400/untitled.bmps.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every evening when we finish our work, we will sit outside together to write our journal (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUEY KU SCHOOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qnuo4Wykvc8/Tlu_1NoNE-I/AAAAAAAAE6I/-lWgZaIesEw/s1600/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646317478751310818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qnuo4Wykvc8/Tlu_1NoNE-I/AAAAAAAAE6I/-lWgZaIesEw/s400/IMG_0330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaMmhe_9J8s/TlvLV5cL-VI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/PJ8gdpbRG2s/s1600/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646330134895786322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaMmhe_9J8s/TlvLV5cL-VI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/PJ8gdpbRG2s/s400/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HyDEuhR_Az8/TlvLVjJfJlI/AAAAAAAAE9I/MJ1SA-jucWU/s1600/IMG_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646330128911771218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HyDEuhR_Az8/TlvLVjJfJlI/AAAAAAAAE9I/MJ1SA-jucWU/s400/IMG_0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxJ_i7wWgWA/TlvLVAEW2WI/AAAAAAAAE9A/Scfl-i4H5AA/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646330119495014754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxJ_i7wWgWA/TlvLVAEW2WI/AAAAAAAAE9A/Scfl-i4H5AA/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the journey from dusit hill to huey ku school on the lorry, especially with the girls. the wind always slapped me awake, and the endless stretch of beautiful scenary was unbelievably! seriously, i didnt want to blink my eyes at all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtiiycK7Ccc/TlvN4Wm_lDI/AAAAAAAAE9o/pgSeX3NQBz0/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646332925864547378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtiiycK7Ccc/TlvN4Wm_lDI/AAAAAAAAE9o/pgSeX3NQBz0/s400/IMG_0365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgQQ6Qzk9_Q/TlvN39FKcxI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/QhItJJcYUQI/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646332919011767058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgQQ6Qzk9_Q/TlvN39FKcxI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/QhItJJcYUQI/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ezU5dotsPg/TlvN4E6CRLI/AAAAAAAAE9g/xFmTrDM7YbQ/s1600/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646332921112577202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ezU5dotsPg/TlvN4E6CRLI/AAAAAAAAE9g/xFmTrDM7YbQ/s400/IMG_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love those kids, those moment of unadulterated happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7SoEp0SFULQ/Tlu_1ADK5YI/AAAAAAAAE6A/TY0dAPMeYDc/s1600/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646317475106317698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7SoEp0SFULQ/Tlu_1ADK5YI/AAAAAAAAE6A/TY0dAPMeYDc/s400/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met boonchu and chart. my favourite student throughout the days in huey ku school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydlp3cpBk54/TlvIQYa_cLI/AAAAAAAAE8o/yXfSP4kJaZM/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646326741598171314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydlp3cpBk54/TlvIQYa_cLI/AAAAAAAAE8o/yXfSP4kJaZM/s400/IMG_0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the three days, we taught them simple english, and also first aid. although communication barrier was so bad, the kids were so willing and appreciative to be able to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iz7e307FIIU/Tlu_0gfIHrI/AAAAAAAAE54/c_ocd_CgUdo/s1600/IMG_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646317466633641650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iz7e307FIIU/Tlu_0gfIHrI/AAAAAAAAE54/c_ocd_CgUdo/s400/IMG_0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X3EKDvMTxtk/TlvDDKap2yI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/KQK5AI-gEz0/s1600/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646321016942222114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X3EKDvMTxtk/TlvDDKap2yI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/KQK5AI-gEz0/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r0x3OfgJ4o/TlvDCzUvjHI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/NHaVzK1gJq8/s1600/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646321010743413874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r0x3OfgJ4o/TlvDCzUvjHI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/NHaVzK1gJq8/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four days in huey ku was really busy! after lesson, we have to paint their library. I drew it! a person so lack of confidence actually volunteered to draw on the wall, it'd felt like a dream. i played a big part in their library and really felt a sense of satisfaction to see what i've drawn was painted so nicely. it was the day i found my talent too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PncWsyv-QZg/TlvIQre8WJI/AAAAAAAAE8w/m35H3hh02Cc/s1600/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646326746715019410" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PncWsyv-QZg/TlvIQre8WJI/AAAAAAAAE8w/m35H3hh02Cc/s400/IMG_0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Au9uT_-beY/TlvIQ1QRxfI/AAAAAAAAE84/5Toph-oubak/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646326749337863666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Au9uT_-beY/TlvIQ1QRxfI/AAAAAAAAE84/5Toph-oubak/s400/IMG_0472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although we dont communicate well, four days was enough to make the last day in huey ku a heartbreaking one, but i held back my tears so they would rem how happy i was with them (: i remember them shouting i love you so loud and clear. we exchanged photo of ourselves. and i really miss fighting with boonchu so much and i hope he think of my too ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long neck Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ds2QA_FnZI0/TlvDCkywpkI/AAAAAAAAE7I/TUxqUi2wsK4/s1600/IMG_0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646321006842783298" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ds2QA_FnZI0/TlvDCkywpkI/AAAAAAAAE7I/TUxqUi2wsK4/s400/IMG_0580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our R&amp;amp;R, we went long neck karen village!!! (: their necks are pretty scary and i learned about their culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;travel down to &lt;strong&gt;RIMCHAN RESORT&lt;/strong&gt;. terrible haunted place. at night, we would go over to the 10 beded room with them, watched tv and we would translate the thai show to english, miss tang joined too. damn funny (: the weather was so damn cold there due to the japan tsunami, almost 12 degree and it's worst then their winter. i suffered so much there cos i only have a cardigan to keep me warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEskkJVYgUg/TlvDCEeB4mI/AAAAAAAAE64/K4Crh3qxsdM/s1600/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646320998165897826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEskkJVYgUg/TlvDCEeB4mI/AAAAAAAAE64/K4Crh3qxsdM/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAECHAN SCHOOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcNULjvC_Ic/TlvELOKfa2I/AAAAAAAAE7w/pRUQbhuBspA/s1600/untitled.bmpw.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322254898752354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcNULjvC_Ic/TlvELOKfa2I/AAAAAAAAE7w/pRUQbhuBspA/s400/untitled.bmpw.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iOTSZHouikI/TlvXUl-jLxI/AAAAAAAAE9w/77C2yAXTiTo/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646343306630868754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iOTSZHouikI/TlvXUl-jLxI/AAAAAAAAE9w/77C2yAXTiTo/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to maechan school to teach english again. i love the people there, they are so friendly(: the little ones are like stickers sticking to us whereever we go! so irritating. but the older ones love us being their english teacher (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY 21ST BIRTHDAY ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Szz1gyTTiWY/TlvEt3IZPoI/AAAAAAAAE8I/O746uBS39Kg/s1600/196615_10150169406594276_598144275_8235935_4231776_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322850011364994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Szz1gyTTiWY/TlvEt3IZPoI/AAAAAAAAE8I/O746uBS39Kg/s400/196615_10150169406594276_598144275_8235935_4231776_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, we went to their jap club! it was so fun trying on the kimono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewVuglkCkGQ/TmBuXpecH_I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/ZPsN7To0hBM/s1600/IMG_0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647635285272174578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewVuglkCkGQ/TmBuXpecH_I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/ZPsN7To0hBM/s400/IMG_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9FON5Ynp2s/TlvXU7xIT5I/AAAAAAAAE94/QnmLR7BlIWM/s1600/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646343312480161682" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9FON5Ynp2s/TlvXU7xIT5I/AAAAAAAAE94/QnmLR7BlIWM/s400/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my best buddy Pae came to find me, with all her friends to sing me a birthday song and their handmade present. so damn touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJBZiYj3HA/TlvBXC_L0tI/AAAAAAAAE6w/DioeFkDjdLA/s1600/IMG_0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646319159522087634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJBZiYj3HA/TlvBXC_L0tI/AAAAAAAAE6w/DioeFkDjdLA/s400/IMG_0795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was hugging and crying with Pae, they gathered everyone into the club room. it was a surprise celebration. the kids were so excited to eat my cake that they sticked to me so closely, but their eyes on the cake. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uG_tj2GLifM/TlvXVQx3eiI/AAAAAAAAE-I/pNsr3MXZG_M/s1600/196442_10150443011995176_532600175_17905551_7390414_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646343318120397346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uG_tj2GLifM/TlvXVQx3eiI/AAAAAAAAE-I/pNsr3MXZG_M/s400/196442_10150443011995176_532600175_17905551_7390414_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was lucky that, on my birthday, they had a celebration for some culture thing. so we got to see performance and had a special dinner in the school. their performance was awesome, and it felt like they are celebrating my bd too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO2TAQpNWkE/TlvXVTKVnbI/AAAAAAAAE-A/MG_ZXSmcr60/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646343318759906738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO2TAQpNWkE/TlvXVTKVnbI/AAAAAAAAE-A/MG_ZXSmcr60/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at night, we went to their bunk to visit the kids. due to the lighting and thunder, the power was shut off. those kids sat on the floor and waited for us in the dark. when we reached, they sang a birthday song so damn loud for me. really unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;the saddest part was, we went to the boys bunk. i saw a very small boy sleeping on the floor with a very very thin mattress. the floor was freezing cold, but because that kid had bladder problem, they left him on the floor. it was so disheartening when i hug and feel his fear and cold. where did his mother go?&lt;br /&gt;that night before falling asleep, i thought through so many things about life and i had a greater appreciation of how much i have in life. for the first time ever, i celebrated my birthday oversea, and it was my 21st. it sure felt different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day in maechan school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc-UX8VLKBo/TlvBT5erMaI/AAAAAAAAE6g/h3xQRO--gRU/s1600/IMG_0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646319105430204834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc-UX8VLKBo/TlvBT5erMaI/AAAAAAAAE6g/h3xQRO--gRU/s400/IMG_0862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plEuh2aHfbI/TlvBS3IuKNI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/CmNWqD6puTc/s1600/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646319087621384402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plEuh2aHfbI/TlvBS3IuKNI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/CmNWqD6puTc/s400/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day was seriously a teary one. all my team, the students in maechan all burst into loud sobs! i remember myself crying and hugging pae, ning and pat so loud, yet keep telling them not to cry and be strong, and i held Pae's hand so tightly in the bus through the window as the bus left, just like in drama. although it's only a few days we knew each other, it seemed like we were long lost sisters (: i truly miss pae, ning and pat so damn much ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_PAQDkqjeg/TlvELaoxkXI/AAAAAAAAE8A/ioP3Sl8JyZ4/s1600/189824_10150443020975176_532600175_17905627_2062123_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322258246996338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_PAQDkqjeg/TlvELaoxkXI/AAAAAAAAE8A/ioP3Sl8JyZ4/s400/189824_10150443020975176_532600175_17905627_2062123_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my awesome YEP team! i miss every single one of them, Miss tang and Mr Lee too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhH0r9bn1Ow/TlvBSg7ey_I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/0bBD8Lf4dAM/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646319081660271602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhH0r9bn1Ow/TlvBSg7ey_I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/0bBD8Lf4dAM/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love the girls i hang out with during the trip. wing, ailing, ju, jill, ahmiao, beverly,regina, nichole, and miss tang. blessed to meet nice people where ever i go (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS CHIANGRAI AND I WANT TO BE THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6563205669366829745?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6563205669366829745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6563205669366829745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/09/yep-chiang-rai.html' title='yep chiang rai'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-BWs_6KFW3gE/TlvEK6ngxOI/AAAAAAAAE7g/tg1xDbV8iKU/s72-c/188306_10150442968735176_532600175_17904831_7158640_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7876401845696403120</id><published>2011-08-25T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T00:04:46.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye NR0915</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7uR6HKuBBYE/TlZtzs_zGUI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/E5yBTYSLkG0/s1600/4648_1034786724499_1670384896_57871_680743_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644819917975001410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7uR6HKuBBYE/TlZtzs_zGUI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/E5yBTYSLkG0/s400/4648_1034786724499_1670384896_57871_680743_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking at how much everyone have changed and grew up, i really felt overly emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-29xVBJ77How/TlZrWO59pcI/AAAAAAAAE5A/Uf7gdbsiq-0/s1600/P1020012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644817212658001346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-29xVBJ77How/TlZrWO59pcI/AAAAAAAAE5A/Uf7gdbsiq-0/s400/P1020012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sdn5WXUjVnM/TlZrV88F99I/AAAAAAAAE44/GOhuyVIgZ68/s1600/P1020043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644817207835097042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sdn5WXUjVnM/TlZrV88F99I/AAAAAAAAE44/GOhuyVIgZ68/s400/P1020043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRjKbVCnHaU/TlZta2dhutI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/ecdolgiXnx8/s1600/P1020027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644819491018881746" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRjKbVCnHaU/TlZta2dhutI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/ecdolgiXnx8/s400/P1020027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will truly miss my clique and i really want to thank them for stepping into my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wingchu. seri. raudah. weizheng. iskandar. amsyar. steven. and sally too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so hard to express my feelings, i think i will leave what i want to say till graduation day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i &amp;lt;3 you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7876401845696403120?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7876401845696403120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7876401845696403120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodbye-nr0915.html' title='goodbye NR0915'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-7uR6HKuBBYE/TlZtzs_zGUI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/E5yBTYSLkG0/s72-c/4648_1034786724499_1670384896_57871_680743_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-910171873305779520</id><published>2011-08-10T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T23:38:37.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartfelt words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVvCKhJOLAQ/TkKabLGZo1I/AAAAAAAAE4g/yTgVXcJATwI/s1600/P1010459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639239475048063826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVvCKhJOLAQ/TkKabLGZo1I/AAAAAAAAE4g/yTgVXcJATwI/s400/P1010459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_FZb6xjgJQ/TkKbEq5RtyI/AAAAAAAAE4w/O7sRMvXBbJI/s1600/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639240187957589794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_FZb6xjgJQ/TkKbEq5RtyI/AAAAAAAAE4w/O7sRMvXBbJI/s400/IMG_1706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still remember i wasn't very involved with the class affair in pri and sec sch, and i have no idea what have i done for all the class projects and whatever, most probably nothing at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but today, i felt so emotional. wow, time pass faster than i comprehend. its our last project. last. three years ago, i desperately wish to complete this 3 yrs and then say goodbye, but now, i feel some difficulties in moving out of my comfort zone to know new colleagues and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will truly miss the days in nyp. with the NR0915, the best class i ever had. and with the clique who made out of merepppeek people making me laugh all the time. despite what the class have been thru together for 3 years, the tomsambas, the dispute over class funds and whatever, be it good or bad times, i really love the time spent in nyp. i guess we will meet up very very little after our final exam. but still, i will always keep every bits and pieces of memories in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j0NftPNJmQ/TkKbEcPZzPI/AAAAAAAAE4o/0W5saFeonjg/s1600/P1010466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639240184023862514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j0NftPNJmQ/TkKbEcPZzPI/AAAAAAAAE4o/0W5saFeonjg/s400/P1010466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-910171873305779520?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/910171873305779520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/910171873305779520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/08/heartfelt-words.html' title='heartfelt words'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-TVvCKhJOLAQ/TkKabLGZo1I/AAAAAAAAE4g/yTgVXcJATwI/s72-c/P1010459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3900864464868784546</id><published>2011-08-08T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T23:58:42.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if he is still here, i will buy that shoe for him. i will bring him to a cruise and to China. it was a regret that i didnt do it when he was here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3900864464868784546?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3900864464868784546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3900864464868784546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-he-is-still-here-i-will-buy-that.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6436028604012398811</id><published>2011-07-22T01:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T01:41:17.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best thing in life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iVo5PQCjsRk/TihjiXKVbdI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/t2UQNf2fQRY/s1600/photo%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631860776010870226" style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iVo5PQCjsRk/TihjiXKVbdI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/t2UQNf2fQRY/s400/photo%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besties, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6436028604012398811?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6436028604012398811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6436028604012398811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-thing-in-life.html' title='best thing in life'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-iVo5PQCjsRk/TihjiXKVbdI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/t2UQNf2fQRY/s72-c/photo%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-954286068982145483</id><published>2011-07-02T00:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T01:58:27.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't get over the fact that i lost my fav picture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygVW1S_CNzg/Tg3xs_z4h5I/AAAAAAAAE4Q/pBT0oqEI-hE/s1600/Photo4437d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624417265001203602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygVW1S_CNzg/Tg3xs_z4h5I/AAAAAAAAE4Q/pBT0oqEI-hE/s400/Photo4437d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post is going to be so mushy, because i can't explain why, i really miss being with them. every single one. AHMOI, the blur one, always showing her happiness when we are together. ML, the oldest friend among all, the one always truthfully stab people in the face so you cant hide. hahaha. GLAD, the one who always make an effort to spend time together, always listening, always laughing, and consistent concerns for me. JOHN, the one who bring out the best in me, cheer me up with those sweet nothings. YUAN, he knows me so much more than i know myself, always nagging me to have confidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are humble, never assumed that i know everything that they do, giving me honesty to say i don't know. they never doubt my abilities when i always, always, always doubt myself. i love being with them, being myself, laughing at the senseless joke when honestly, sometimes i dont even understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and saying this not because anyone offended me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;looks like everyone is so busy. moi busy with her 1.2k job and her intensive saving plans. ml with work and par-tor-ing, and soon her degree. glad with her fav accountant job and tution. john always busy searching for new friends and tuition. and yuan striving crazily hard for his condo. seems like i'm the most free one among all(except for weekends i know). till then, i realised, growing up, stepping into workforce, seems to be the toughest part of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but always remember, there are always someone out there who care for you, though some may not say it, or may not express themselves all that well, or just find it hard to show that they care, they will always be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm glad i found them ( :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-954286068982145483?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/954286068982145483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/954286068982145483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/07/cant-get-over-fact-that-i-lost-my-fav.html' title='can&apos;t get over the fact that i lost my fav picture.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-ygVW1S_CNzg/Tg3xs_z4h5I/AAAAAAAAE4Q/pBT0oqEI-hE/s72-c/Photo4437d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5798794981416999250</id><published>2011-06-25T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T00:24:18.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the two important men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJesi4dc6d4/TgS5SfbLm_I/AAAAAAAAE4I/LLBSjXq6Kvo/s1600/photo%255B2%255D.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621821962189511666" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJesi4dc6d4/TgS5SfbLm_I/AAAAAAAAE4I/LLBSjXq6Kvo/s400/photo%255B2%255D.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeUE5cZObYM/TgS5SdvoxgI/AAAAAAAAE4A/R_ZKzYWvNLE/s1600/photo%255B1%255D.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621821961738438146" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeUE5cZObYM/TgS5SdvoxgI/AAAAAAAAE4A/R_ZKzYWvNLE/s400/photo%255B1%255D.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;look closely, my dad and bf look so alike (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5798794981416999250?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5798794981416999250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5798794981416999250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-important-men.html' title='the two important men'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-GJesi4dc6d4/TgS5SfbLm_I/AAAAAAAAE4I/LLBSjXq6Kvo/s72-c/photo%255B2%255D.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8276712909125868616</id><published>2011-06-20T01:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:36:45.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7nEGTVnlnsE/Tf4vbafbC4I/AAAAAAAAE3w/e7CDhl6qO_M/s1600/251393_112546405501959_100002397992883_120757_6554376_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619981533019048834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7nEGTVnlnsE/Tf4vbafbC4I/AAAAAAAAE3w/e7CDhl6qO_M/s400/251393_112546405501959_100002397992883_120757_6554376_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love being in MUAR, with all aunts, uncles, cuzzies, dogs, the house, and food of cos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619979477378836546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5u5qo_pd4us/Tf4tjwomqEI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/fCw6ZGMLnyc/s400/264746_10150201000642076_595777075_7181457_2826082_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49-YjAqYJ9g/Tf4tkGv69FI/AAAAAAAAE3o/NYsuIaSkQzI/s1600/264000_10150276527481197_638751196_8866057_6694421_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619979483315106898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49-YjAqYJ9g/Tf4tkGv69FI/AAAAAAAAE3o/NYsuIaSkQzI/s400/264000_10150276527481197_638751196_8866057_6694421_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619979479052955090" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dJZ558AB2Xo/Tf4tj23vrdI/AAAAAAAAE3g/B__BWqORLPY/s400/263980_10150276529666197_638751196_8866082_7415740_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old friends i knew since primary sch have all grown-up to be a mother, i feel young. haha. it makes me wonder when will be mine turn ( :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8wCBgZsRK4/Tf4xQ56qdLI/AAAAAAAAE34/YluTmw9NIoU/s1600/photo%255B1%255D%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619983551499498674" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8wCBgZsRK4/Tf4xQ56qdLI/AAAAAAAAE34/YluTmw9NIoU/s320/photo%255B1%255D%2B%25287%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will never find another so silly like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-8276712909125868616?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8276712909125868616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8276712909125868616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/06/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-7nEGTVnlnsE/Tf4vbafbC4I/AAAAAAAAE3w/e7CDhl6qO_M/s72-c/251393_112546405501959_100002397992883_120757_6554376_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7395425281849432164</id><published>2011-06-13T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T01:16:57.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bestinction anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.6.11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a special date to remember, 6 of us, 11.11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fTm3lrIedQ/TfTuPrrew5I/AAAAAAAAE3I/N9lwIEVtr5g/s1600/249550_10150269588001197_638751196_8792660_731029_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617376588428395410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fTm3lrIedQ/TfTuPrrew5I/AAAAAAAAE3I/N9lwIEVtr5g/s400/249550_10150269588001197_638751196_8792660_731029_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like we are back to secondary school (: we wore phs pe tee to holland village xlb buffet and to pub, really felt underage. in adult world, i think i will never meet other friends like them anymore ( :&lt;br /&gt;thank you for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7395425281849432164?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7395425281849432164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7395425281849432164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/06/bestinction-anniversary.html' title='bestinction anniversary'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-6fTm3lrIedQ/TfTuPrrew5I/AAAAAAAAE3I/N9lwIEVtr5g/s72-c/249550_10150269588001197_638751196_8792660_731029_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4664528709723172834</id><published>2011-06-02T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T01:08:09.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0XP5Ubfjf0/TeY9wD69A4I/AAAAAAAAE28/yA8uy5CBVeE/s1600/private_1_acff1d32ad2dc61a676cb011d312de0711fe9e593110f277acbf7c119b4f7266l%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613241881459491714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0XP5Ubfjf0/TeY9wD69A4I/AAAAAAAAE28/yA8uy5CBVeE/s320/private_1_acff1d32ad2dc61a676cb011d312de0711fe9e593110f277acbf7c119b4f7266l%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken in sec 4, the day when i got my bursary award. despite being ill and difficulty in walking, he made an effort to come. all of a sudden, i feel so burnt out. what are good results or director list for when his no longer here.&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought my motivation was gone, i dreamt of him last night. though in my dream he was still sick, i was so happy that i had the chance to nurse him once again, cos my greatest regret was being a workaholic... i let him down during psle, in lower sec, and now, for choosing nursing. year three already. i just need a nudge, to make myself work hard for that one last sprint. i cannot let anyone down this time round, not even my lazy self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;believe in me, i won't let you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4664528709723172834?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4664528709723172834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4664528709723172834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-e0XP5Ubfjf0/TeY9wD69A4I/AAAAAAAAE28/yA8uy5CBVeE/s72-c/private_1_acff1d32ad2dc61a676cb011d312de0711fe9e593110f277acbf7c119b4f7266l%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7971657147294925587</id><published>2011-05-26T23:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:06:53.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm happy</title><content type='html'>it seems like my blog is dying soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sukTOwWhrk/Td53wZkp0dI/AAAAAAAAE2c/0XXk3nSUnG0/s1600/248148_10150254769746197_638751196_8643503_6011823_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611053859132264914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sukTOwWhrk/Td53wZkp0dI/AAAAAAAAE2c/0XXk3nSUnG0/s400/248148_10150254769746197_638751196_8643503_6011823_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my class and i really cherish the time and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_F8o_v86II/Td538FyYj3I/AAAAAAAAE2k/KgHHefvz8AM/s1600/IMG_1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611054059979575154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_F8o_v86II/Td538FyYj3I/AAAAAAAAE2k/KgHHefvz8AM/s400/IMG_1850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost count of the months we are together and not together. but Happy 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JeQFUUUkz7I/Td57Kak8xlI/AAAAAAAAE2s/DmE1f8qb54M/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611057604613424722" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JeQFUUUkz7I/Td57Kak8xlI/AAAAAAAAE2s/DmE1f8qb54M/s400/IMG_0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_yXnHJZ_rGY/Td57KhoV6ZI/AAAAAAAAE20/S6WmCXYGbvk/s1600/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611057606506703250" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_yXnHJZ_rGY/Td57KhoV6ZI/AAAAAAAAE20/S6WmCXYGbvk/s400/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss Boonchu and my sister Pae :( i hope somehow they will feel it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7971657147294925587?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7971657147294925587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7971657147294925587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-happy.html' title='i&apos;m happy'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/--sukTOwWhrk/Td53wZkp0dI/AAAAAAAAE2c/0XXk3nSUnG0/s72-c/248148_10150254769746197_638751196_8643503_6011823_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3942759540110784874</id><published>2011-04-07T00:27:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T01:08:33.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a blink of eyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goedlKZrbo8/TZyUuEDNTjI/AAAAAAAAE0s/BoYSk6okZsU/s1600/SP_A3929e%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592508356369403442" style="WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goedlKZrbo8/TZyUuEDNTjI/AAAAAAAAE0s/BoYSk6okZsU/s400/SP_A3929e%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was browsing through my friends in facebook. suddenly miss my DEWT1A01 classmates and leo club people! they brought so much fun into my life in sp. just a blink of eyes, everyone graduated. i was thinking, what would my current life be like, if 3 yrs ago, i didn't quit and continue studying something that i've no interest at all, i would have graduated with the friends there. and i might be like a lost child looking for a goal in life. lately. i've seen many fresh grads wandering around, looking for what they want to be, and i pray for them that they will find it. cos the feeling is so great, when u know what u want in life and somehow, no matter how tough it is, u are always led by ur dream. i feel very fortunate to be in nursing, moreover, my classmates are fantastic and i met awesome friends in nyp. i have so many things i want to learn, i have so many angers to swallow, but everything i learned and see in nursing, i found myself one little step nearer to my dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and he will always be my fuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3942759540110784874?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3942759540110784874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3942759540110784874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-blink-of-eyes.html' title='just a blink of eyes.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-goedlKZrbo8/TZyUuEDNTjI/AAAAAAAAE0s/BoYSk6okZsU/s72-c/SP_A3929e%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8205440164041235857</id><published>2011-04-03T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T22:51:31.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so lazy to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-8205440164041235857?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8205440164041235857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8205440164041235857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-so-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8790705934200709872</id><published>2011-03-01T22:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T23:20:36.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we always ask for more (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZWHKXNXvjA/TW0GsbNn2qI/AAAAAAAAE0k/5IaqVXWwoY4/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579122873670818466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZWHKXNXvjA/TW0GsbNn2qI/AAAAAAAAE0k/5IaqVXWwoY4/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zquIaVPimA/TW0DbYTb8SI/AAAAAAAAEz0/0Cspw8ZxPTs/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579119282297237794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zquIaVPimA/TW0DbYTb8SI/AAAAAAAAEz0/0Cspw8ZxPTs/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQTjXSxNias/TW0DcaOc-OI/AAAAAAAAE0U/29IxEIXWQb8/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579119299993073890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQTjXSxNias/TW0DcaOc-OI/AAAAAAAAE0U/29IxEIXWQb8/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flyers was fun!!! :D grandma was ultra cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am so happy. who says money can't buy happiness, i used money to buy my happiness, my new phone. thanks to those bd angbao (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 21st birthday is coming! (this only apply to my close friend) if you're wondering what to buy, haaaaa. i just need $_$ to buy another happiness, BICYCLE! :D i got my iphone and i got a new job! if a bicycle, i'll be the happiest person on earth. wahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-8790705934200709872?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8790705934200709872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8790705934200709872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-always-ask-for-more.html' title='we always ask for more (:'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-MZWHKXNXvjA/TW0GsbNn2qI/AAAAAAAAE0k/5IaqVXWwoY4/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1255087803712843773</id><published>2011-02-25T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T02:30:57.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to blog (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVRrrhLcT4Y/TWaTJxcdFPI/AAAAAAAAEy8/2ePT3eMQB4w/s1600/180972_10150391450045084_645660083_17318294_3497822_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577306984645727474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVRrrhLcT4Y/TWaTJxcdFPI/AAAAAAAAEy8/2ePT3eMQB4w/s400/180972_10150391450045084_645660083_17318294_3497822_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scysg_Y2Mog/TWaS1aRrXPI/AAAAAAAAEys/6MVeIse86IA/s1600/180854_10150391449615084_645660083_17318278_1782718_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577306634829126898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scysg_Y2Mog/TWaS1aRrXPI/AAAAAAAAEys/6MVeIse86IA/s400/180854_10150391449615084_645660083_17318278_1782718_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overdue cny pics, with my great great family ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoKd5coDwfo/TWaWN10pv8I/AAAAAAAAEzE/1q1aQE7jBm4/s1600/33829_1720013833065_1019857631_1952333_176862_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577310353075322818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoKd5coDwfo/TWaWN10pv8I/AAAAAAAAEzE/1q1aQE7jBm4/s400/33829_1720013833065_1019857631_1952333_176862_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wondering... how would school be like without them ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqhIJRtxfjk/TWaX9BD60rI/AAAAAAAAEzM/FJnsCcit3KY/s1600/result01_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577312263057625778" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqhIJRtxfjk/TWaX9BD60rI/AAAAAAAAEzM/FJnsCcit3KY/s400/result01_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wheee eu weee. my beautiful soulmate ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdIUyqBWFz0/TWaYoOPoCqI/AAAAAAAAEzc/99vouG78qoY/s1600/168914_10150092738068941_544578940_6157684_5448468_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577313005330762402" style="WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdIUyqBWFz0/TWaYoOPoCqI/AAAAAAAAEzc/99vouG78qoY/s320/168914_10150092738068941_544578940_6157684_5448468_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day was sooo fun, riding people for the first time. a moment of pure happiness (((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5b8eDNIprx4/TWad-JEK5vI/AAAAAAAAEzk/QqvlHvUu48I/s1600/P1000786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577318879455799026" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5b8eDNIprx4/TWad-JEK5vI/AAAAAAAAEzk/QqvlHvUu48I/s400/P1000786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;marche, sentosa. one of our CLASSIC PICTURE alone, is enough to make me laugh the whole night and everything else will be at the back of my head. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't feel it's vday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;actually everyday is (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOHOHO! EXAMS ARE OVER! i have never felt so stress for not being stress for exam at all. swim, sing, sleep, eat, laugh and little bit of revision everyday, i think that's the best thing in life. life is difficult man, not stress also stress. hahaaaa. next week will be real busy week, despite it's holiday. but i love what i'm doing, i'll make myself love what i'm doing (((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my eyes became so ugly, i'm very very sad. i dont want to take pictures anymore ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look forward to friday, gonna sing my lungs out. and saturday, i'm praying... ♥&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/21957190-1255087803712843773?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1255087803712843773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1255087803712843773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-blog.html' title='time to blog (:'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/-MVRrrhLcT4Y/TWaTJxcdFPI/AAAAAAAAEy8/2ePT3eMQB4w/s72-c/180972_10150391450045084_645660083_17318294_3497822_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5951494942489262956</id><published>2011-02-09T19:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T21:13:14.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we find perfect in every imperfect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TVJ_T-E-ajI/AAAAAAAAEyU/JU5CPB6Ska4/s1600/Photo4437d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571655670068832818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TVJ_T-E-ajI/AAAAAAAAEyU/JU5CPB6Ska4/s400/Photo4437d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with besties, there's nothing else i want more. i'm lucky to have them. the friends, i know no matter how cb i am, they will always accept me. that's how we earn our friendship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friends are those who don't bear with each other bad point, but somehow accept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;'you should be...', you can't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; blah blah blah'. this kind of comments i've heard so much on me and other people, i'm used to it and i like people telling me that. but somehow it makes me wonder, am i being the real me, or just edit myself to someone people wish i am. if everyone has the same character and behaves in the same manner, the world can really collapse in arguments. erm erm erm. do not judge, that's my new resolution, but where should i start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thankful i have my true friends and family around. i used to scare people will hate me, but now as long as people i love don't hate me, there's nothing else i want more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;: ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm meeting CAROLYN tomorrow. indeed a special friend she is, i have no idea why im so happy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5951494942489262956?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5951494942489262956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5951494942489262956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-find-perfect-in-every-imperfect.html' title='we find perfect in every imperfect.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TVJ_T-E-ajI/AAAAAAAAEyU/JU5CPB6Ska4/s72-c/Photo4437d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6585097925759467116</id><published>2011-02-03T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T00:45:29.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新年快乐</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUo_z81uSqI/AAAAAAAAEx8/TlpaBVwn4rg/s1600/Photo4404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569334050934377122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUo_z81uSqI/AAAAAAAAEx8/TlpaBVwn4rg/s400/Photo4404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every year of this day, we miss dad the most. had a really happy reunion with my mum, grandma and sisters (((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUpBQmWRCBI/AAAAAAAAEyE/iGnaHGLt7i8/s1600/Image825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569335642624690194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUpBQmWRCBI/AAAAAAAAEyE/iGnaHGLt7i8/s400/Image825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a great chinese new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUraqSS7ldI/AAAAAAAAEyM/_wRviTaRTf0/s1600/Photo4417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569504309197641170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUraqSS7ldI/AAAAAAAAEyM/_wRviTaRTf0/s400/Photo4417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥daddy's side gathering. once a year thing, i love ((: &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/21957190-6585097925759467116?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6585097925759467116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6585097925759467116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='新年快乐'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TUo_z81uSqI/AAAAAAAAEx8/TlpaBVwn4rg/s72-c/Photo4404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5091111855425645160</id><published>2011-01-28T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T01:21:31.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes, i feel that that world is hard without him....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;finally, a morning free to visit him. i really miss him so much. i always miss him terribly much after dreaming of him. miss him driving us around for supper. miss sitting in his taxi with open windows cos he knew i love to 'eat wind'. miss cooking maggi for him when he reached home in the night, he always said my maggi was the nicest. and i would sit on the chair beside and look at him eat, and the raisin bread soaked with milk when he started to have swallowing difficulties. miss sayang him on his botak head then he would look up with his huge eyes. miss the smile when i told him results, and i miss being motivated to do well by the smiles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i always have his picture around, cos i think it's my fuel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a terrible week i've been through, next week will be better right (((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll see you tomorrow and i have so much so much to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5091111855425645160?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5091111855425645160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5091111855425645160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-i-feel-that-that-world-is.html' title='sometimes, i feel that that world is hard without him....'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-823278921553309006</id><published>2011-01-24T23:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T00:24:52.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wish that happiness will last</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2eKBQu6pI/AAAAAAAAExY/3KQHVJGpb9E/s1600/P1000619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565778609474300562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2eKBQu6pI/AAAAAAAAExY/3KQHVJGpb9E/s400/P1000619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2joqjD7gI/AAAAAAAAExg/ZIPwXqpraGw/s1600/P1000672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565784633511243266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2joqjD7gI/AAAAAAAAExg/ZIPwXqpraGw/s400/P1000672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2lKm0Sy5I/AAAAAAAAExo/IUde7KMOnR8/s1600/P1000683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565786316136958866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2lKm0Sy5I/AAAAAAAAExo/IUde7KMOnR8/s400/P1000683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steven's wedding was a great one, enjoyed myself with my clique♥ i am really so happy for his marriage. his always a great swim-mate despite having lesser time to swim together nowadays. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好幸福哦 ~&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/21957190-823278921553309006?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/823278921553309006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/823278921553309006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/01/wish-that-happiness-will-last.html' title='wish that happiness will last'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TT2eKBQu6pI/AAAAAAAAExY/3KQHVJGpb9E/s72-c/P1000619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2575398301727980901</id><published>2011-01-19T19:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T20:30:02.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>every second, my heart is aching.</title><content type='html'>i'm really really so exhausted physically and mentally, and i really wish nobody ask about it or care now, because mentioning about something i terribly want to let go only make my feelings worst. just want to stay in avoidance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2575398301727980901?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2575398301727980901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2575398301727980901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/01/every-second-my-heart-is-aching.html' title='every second, my heart is aching.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-895950500531066408</id><published>2011-01-14T00:06:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:56:36.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best in school and out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8jysQbEuI/AAAAAAAAExA/tSaL3k2r7Gk/s1600/168913_1710102425286_1019857631_1932430_317843_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561703418606326498" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8jysQbEuI/AAAAAAAAExA/tSaL3k2r7Gk/s400/168913_1710102425286_1019857631_1932430_317843_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8jyYpVsdI/AAAAAAAAEw4/TKKynBQc2eA/s1600/164736_1710251749019_1019857631_1932765_4735396_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561703413342122450" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8jyYpVsdI/AAAAAAAAEw4/TKKynBQc2eA/s400/164736_1710251749019_1019857631_1932765_4735396_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i think i'm really the lucky one. despite all the projects, test and tongsamba that weight kgs on my shoulder, i still have the funniest people in class to make me laugh and cheer me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8l8khRf6I/AAAAAAAAExI/imIkGkUg4zg/s1600/162827_475466376575_556621575_6386752_114534_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561705787351465890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8l8khRf6I/AAAAAAAAExI/imIkGkUg4zg/s400/162827_475466376575_556621575_6386752_114534_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also having JOHN in and out of school! hahahaha! i always imagine how good it will be if ML, MOI, GLAD and YUAN are in the same school too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8m_pcfa-I/AAAAAAAAExQ/n_AV0isUK4Q/s1600/163609_487245115368_539420368_5928297_6468600_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561706939724819426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8m_pcfa-I/AAAAAAAAExQ/n_AV0isUK4Q/s400/163609_487245115368_539420368_5928297_6468600_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as usual. my motivation, my role model. my unique smile. my pervert friend. heeeee! she's been the one helping me throughout! thankyou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of cos, there's still other best people not mention. i'm so blessed (((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i been working really hard, if only i did when he was still here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm so lost with my own feelings, if there's one thing i hate, it is being untruthful to myself, making myself so busy and sick so that i can hide from this dilemma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/21957190-895950500531066408?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/895950500531066408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/895950500531066408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-in-school-and-out.html' title='the best in school and out'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TS8jysQbEuI/AAAAAAAAExA/tSaL3k2r7Gk/s72-c/168913_1710102425286_1019857631_1932430_317843_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4329146319574482571</id><published>2011-01-07T01:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T01:32:51.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fever.</title><content type='html'>big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sigh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . i can be lazy at times, but at least, i will finish what i have to do before being lazy. i always think people should be ashame for being lazy.&lt;br /&gt;i'm out of time, and i really need money so desperately. i'm losing focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm so sorry dear... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4329146319574482571?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4329146319574482571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4329146319574482571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2011/01/fever.html' title='fever.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2685637045513819958</id><published>2011-01-01T23:59:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T02:21:21.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bid goodbye 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatzzzzup 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TR9Y7ZW2CfI/AAAAAAAAEwY/hhg4xZo__3g/s1600/166592_477906181575_556621575_6426069_6989591_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557258242640710130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TR9Y7ZW2CfI/AAAAAAAAEwY/hhg4xZo__3g/s400/166592_477906181575_556621575_6426069_6989591_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;countdown with my loves at gladys's sweetest home! had her mummy's steamboat, chat and laughed, shared our resolutions. simple, yet the best and sweetest countdown with the 5 besties and lard(((: the funniest part was, ah moi, the girl who eat super duper slow had her chicken rice from 2010 to 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised blogger.com is good cos just one click, i could recall all my resolutions for every year since 2007. 2010 was to relax and i've really accomplished that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought of so so many resolution last night. because if world is going to end in dec 2012, i would have around 2 more yrs to live, there's still so many things i want to accomplish in life.&lt;br /&gt;i want handle my emotion well, because there will be more and more grown-up problems in life.&lt;br /&gt;i want to erase my vulgar habit!!! but this morning i just shouted it so loud, then i thought maybe forget it, i should just be the way i am only at home&lt;br /&gt;i want to spend more time with myself, friends and most importantly, family&lt;br /&gt;for school, i just want to cherish this year with my funniest clique and enjoy my unique smile to the fullest during lecture!&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i want to change...... i want to be a better person&lt;br /&gt;last night after the countdown, john yuan moi and i talked about each others bad point. spent the whole night thinking through what i need to change. yah right, i've been so secretive to my feelings and problems, yet i expect my friends to tell me theirs. i've kept too much to myself. and yes! i'm super contradicting, i guess it's because i've never been truthful to myself.&lt;br /&gt;there's so much so much i need to change, so let me know if i'm really really bad person. but i don't change for you, i change for myself. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was reading through every post in 2010. i found out that i've become a much happier person now, doing things i love to do, being with true friends i love to be with. i'm stronger too, after being through so many ups and downs, realising the people who accept me and is always there for me.&lt;br /&gt;my 2010 could have been perfect if ............ this would be the last thing i keep to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR to everyone, and dad.&lt;br /&gt;sincerely wish people around me will be happy and healthy, especially grandma. and those i love will never leave me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2685637045513819958?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2685637045513819958'/><link rel='self' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1277478067435267992?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1277478067435267992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1277478067435267992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-19th.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-9114063040820809560</id><published>2010-12-25T14:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T23:51:46.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no longer silent night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRWcJflGG7I/AAAAAAAAEwE/e1e9JA-KsiE/s1600/Photo4067d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554517402341219250" style="WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRWcJflGG7I/AAAAAAAAEwE/e1e9JA-KsiE/s400/Photo4067d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRWRnvwucUI/AAAAAAAAEv0/NYZCsEmsG2E/s1600/Photo4082d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554505827453137218" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRWRnvwucUI/AAAAAAAAEv0/NYZCsEmsG2E/s400/Photo4082d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the BEST christmas spent with BFF and BF :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;had our potluck at yuan's place, as usual. hahaa! every year spent with them is always the BEST christmas, especially best when jeremy is around too. i love all the presents they gave, the bear bag from ml and john for all of us and yeah! finally all of us have something similiar, the file and organiser from john, the skirt from glad, and tortoise soft toy from moi, and yuan for planning the event. this was also the most expensive christmas i ever had, making effort to buy present for each of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the feeling so much. i actually cried secretly after leaving, cos i'm really so touched to have true friends like my family. i remember how afraid i was to be alone during christmas eve, until i met them, and i'm no longer lonely on every occasion.&lt;br /&gt;left early to jeremy's friend christmas party. not able to sing bd song for Minli, and see her cried when she opened my present ): hahaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and and! my silly bf brought a huge domokun for me and i'm totally in love..... with domo♥ hahahaha. every weekend after sending him back to camp, i would definitely walk to the shop alone to admire that domo, can't believe he actually brought it without knowing that i admired for so so long! meltzzzzzzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRYSSQW8I9I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/GEWe2UpwbQk/s1600/Photo4085d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554647295246214098" style="WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRYSSQW8I9I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/GEWe2UpwbQk/s400/Photo4085d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm a happy girl...&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/21957190-9114063040820809560?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9114063040820809560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9114063040820809560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-longer-silent-night.html' title='no longer silent night.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRWcJflGG7I/AAAAAAAAEwE/e1e9JA-KsiE/s72-c/Photo4067d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6506462584102254366</id><published>2010-12-20T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:53:09.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 10 years bud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRDYNuzgBeI/AAAAAAAAEvs/7Yagry9jvkU/s1600/166301_10150105003261197_638751196_7286670_4527387_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553176070961759714" style="WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRDYNuzgBeI/AAAAAAAAEvs/7Yagry9jvkU/s400/166301_10150105003261197_638751196_7286670_4527387_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hardly meet up with her but that's the reason why we have so much so much to catch up everytime we meet ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6506462584102254366?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6506462584102254366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6506462584102254366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-10-years-bud-hardly-meet-up-with-her.html' title='my 10 years bud!'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TRDYNuzgBeI/AAAAAAAAEvs/7Yagry9jvkU/s72-c/166301_10150105003261197_638751196_7286670_4527387_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5489660050494687661</id><published>2010-12-19T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T00:54:25.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when confidence comes from my smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj71yH_4ZI/AAAAAAAAEgA/tM7Ma32tW_k/s1600/P1095334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514934645122130322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj71yH_4ZI/AAAAAAAAEgA/tM7Ma32tW_k/s320/P1095334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ugly vampire teeth i had, ugly yet special. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514934608675907586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj7zqWiqAI/AAAAAAAAEfo/VQ0LOnw5ETA/s320/1st+month.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj70VAZvuI/AAAAAAAAEfw/Pnlts6nhybI/s1600/2nd+month.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514934620125773538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj70VAZvuI/AAAAAAAAEfw/Pnlts6nhybI/s320/2nd+month.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the miserable months when ulcers grew everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj71OJyS1I/AAAAAAAAEf4/FbU9zBZN1OU/s1600/5th+month.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514934635465952082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj71OJyS1I/AAAAAAAAEf4/FbU9zBZN1OU/s320/5th+month.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the yellowest time ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TQ4wku0RlCI/AAAAAAAAEvU/c06o6VTrPGk/s1600/Photo3976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552428798195110946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TQ4wku0RlCI/AAAAAAAAEvU/c06o6VTrPGk/s320/Photo3976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting every month for dentiest to say its ready....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TQ4x4pqpbSI/AAAAAAAAEvk/IWeZUCwsir8/s1600/Photo4010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552430239921564962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TQ4x4pqpbSI/AAAAAAAAEvk/IWeZUCwsir8/s320/Photo4010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hooray~ fake and yellow now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TQ4wkqIw2pI/AAAAAAAAEvc/pRIQSDDQarI/s1600/Photo4006e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552428796938869394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TQ4wkqIw2pI/AAAAAAAAEvc/pRIQSDDQarI/s320/Photo4006e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i get home, the first half and hour was just standing in front of a mirror and practised my smiles. feels really good to lick every surface of my teeth, nothing stucked when i eat, i giggled and giggled when i brush my teeth, i sang out loud when i bath cos i could sing so comfortably! the feeling of happiness is definitely worth the price and 2 yrs plus of pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M BRACES FREE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is dad's birthday... someone once told me, a dead person does not have birthday.. but his not dead, his in my heart, so happy birthday to him. his always my motivation in my studies and in doing a role of a guy at home. sometimes, no guy at home is so inconvience, just like today, me and sis really had hard time moving the huge cupboard ): i could remember how he used to scold me for refusing to extract my vampire teeth. i miss him badly this few days, i'm having hard time.&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/21957190-5489660050494687661?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5489660050494687661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5489660050494687661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-confidence-come-from-my-smile.html' title='when confidence comes from my smile'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIj71yH_4ZI/AAAAAAAAEgA/tM7Ma32tW_k/s72-c/P1095334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7493426241504948674</id><published>2010-12-17T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:36:22.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss my dad so much today ...... :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7493426241504948674?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7493426241504948674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7493426241504948674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-miss-my-dad-so-much-today.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6792066834479528298</id><published>2010-12-05T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:24:45.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silly surprised</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPu1y4HCDmI/AAAAAAAAEt4/65i7WZmF9Tg/s1600/Photo3979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547227251696864866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPu1y4HCDmI/AAAAAAAAEt4/65i7WZmF9Tg/s320/Photo3979.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPu1zf5VXDI/AAAAAAAAEuA/9tq9USp3ovk/s1600/Photo3977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547227262376827954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPu1zf5VXDI/AAAAAAAAEuA/9tq9USp3ovk/s320/Photo3977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he came over to my doorstep to surprise me with a card. silly. hahaha. we went to bukit gombak 小龟林, i used to go there with my family and cousins when we were very young, could remember seeing lots of tortoise there, but very very sad, the place had changed so much, no tortoise, no fish at all, many evil people fishing there. the feeling has changed, no longer as happy, as beautiful as i felt last time ): took pictures but i lost my cable, cant upload pictures from my cam anymore )): after that, went to my dental, counting down to the day i take my braces off :)))) then we went swimming !!! went to eat my fav popiah and dessert and find his old colleague. we are so into puzzle fighter! we keep playing and i think i'm a pro now after much training from him! had a LOL day. see you next week ( :&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6792066834479528298?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6792066834479528298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6792066834479528298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/silly-surprised.html' title='silly surprised'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPu1y4HCDmI/AAAAAAAAEt4/65i7WZmF9Tg/s72-c/Photo3979.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5946775154061175473</id><published>2010-12-05T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T00:32:50.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my blood is boiling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not you and you're not me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't expect everyone to do the same way as you do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and judge people as incompetent when they don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've learned that we should always find out the situation before assuming... ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5946775154061175473?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5946775154061175473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5946775154061175473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-blood-is-boiling.html' title='my blood is boiling'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2093179821330289057</id><published>2010-12-02T20:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T20:38:35.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPeMFDuP3XI/AAAAAAAAEtg/v0xBEoZjyug/s1600/SNV39542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546055484656573810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPeMFDuP3XI/AAAAAAAAEtg/v0xBEoZjyug/s400/SNV39542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPeL-l-m51I/AAAAAAAAEtY/nMaqRp2OzmU/s1600/SNV39542.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ 好久不见, imy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think we look alike in the picture taken one year ago. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so busy with o&amp;amp;g posting. have been having morning shift the whole week. so tiring, to walk alone without Carolyn is even more tiring. my first day was in labour ward, so cold and boring, utterly disappointed as i didnt have the chance to see delivery ): but having to watch husband assuring their wife who was in pain really gave me a sense of blissfulness. second day was in o&amp;amp;g clinic, best day! cos it reminds me of the days i used to work in outpatient clinic (: today i'm in nursery, bath and feed newborn babies. i really like them and i wish i can bring them home to play, felt so motherly to take care of them and made me want to be a mother! it's a good experience (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hais, back to ward tmr ): time pass so slowly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2093179821330289057?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2093179821330289057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2093179821330289057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/12/imy.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPeMFDuP3XI/AAAAAAAAEtg/v0xBEoZjyug/s72-c/SNV39542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8546289438236558620</id><published>2010-11-27T15:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T22:19:56.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMH, one of my best posting</title><content type='html'>2 weeks in imh were just talking, laughing, playing, case studying and slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's one of the best posting i had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544124169161890066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPCvjs2NWRI/AAAAAAAAEsw/737A45h4YHc/s400/Photo3967d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPCvkCobSzI/AAAAAAAAEtA/0hw-tOCqano/s1600/Photo3971e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544124175009663794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPCvkCobSzI/AAAAAAAAEtA/0hw-tOCqano/s400/Photo3971e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my fav game played with iskandar, drawing and guessing the patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldn't sleep last night. keep thinking of the patients and found myself attached to them. bao dou kia, mickey mouse, einstein, snoopy friend, the one who look like dad, and all 44 patients, even the irritating one, i found myself liking them alot. they are so cute and funny, always talking nonsense and vulgar, and doing funny actions. our CI mdm pang was super nice too. but the pace there was so slow which is the only thing i couldnt take it, one minute seems like one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this posting assured me that geriatric and gerontology is what i really hope to specialise in next time. i've learned so much about life. it's really disheartening to see how could anyone be so heartless to reject their cute old family members. i felt so sorry for old people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and for dad too, i remembered few days before he was leaving, he was just like those patient, talked nonsense, scolding and spitting at us. sometimes i get so frustrated that didn't even bother to attend to him when he needed my help, so i chose to worked over shift everyday rather than staying home. i could have been more patience to him just like how i treat patients now. it was the biggest regret of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, really had fun with iskandar and hoeyee and the old people in ward 36b. we had yummy arnolds chicken 2 times this week! forced myself a 16 laps run in stadium yesterday as a punishment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a great memory ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with busier and busier life, more and more grown-up problems, lesser and lesser friends, i'm becoming more and more independent ( :&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/21957190-8546289438236558620?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8546289438236558620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8546289438236558620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/11/imh-one-of-my-best-posting.html' title='IMH, one of my best posting'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TPCvjs2NWRI/AAAAAAAAEsw/737A45h4YHc/s72-c/Photo3967d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3806362320660137668</id><published>2010-11-20T23:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T01:34:06.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ TORTOISE, I ♥ YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TOfwOqGGYJI/AAAAAAAAEsg/MqagV4Nm1a4/s1600/DSCF5599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541662001111392402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TOfwOqGGYJI/AAAAAAAAEsg/MqagV4Nm1a4/s400/DSCF5599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a laugh out out day at Chinese garden. went picnic and tortoise museum for early celebration of our 1year6months. feeding tortoise was the best part! enjoyed ourselves ttm, although it rained again. its our fourth raining picnic plan, the rain is fucking jinx! hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today felt like it's been a really long time since we spend whole day together and chat non-stop and with no interruption. i guess i've been too selfish stressing for my own problems and we're too busy to spend time knowing each other ( :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;told him all my IMH nonsense experience. i really like to be in imh, and i'm deciding if i should work there after my three years bond. i have soo many things i want to do next time. i want to work in day care centre and nursing home and imh. i want to join World Vision mission trip. i want to learn how to cut hair and cut for patients. and so much more. just by telling him my dreams make my heart beats faster. we are both so excited for our future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i♥you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TOf6026_drI/AAAAAAAAEso/WOo5G1y6D7I/s1600/155054_455553858881_578583881_5519879_5829889_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541673652505769650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TOf6026_drI/AAAAAAAAEso/WOo5G1y6D7I/s400/155054_455553858881_578583881_5519879_5829889_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my besties.&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/21957190-3806362320660137668?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>好忙，好累，救命啊!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;]:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5343241591108623042?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5343241591108623042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5343241591108623042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7563262765280742656</id><published>2010-11-11T22:22:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T01:39:25.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you will help me right, dad?</title><content type='html'>tonight, im not going to touch any more school work, just rant here. i really want to shout !#&amp;amp;^$$#*!^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;*@ out.. to anyone who pissed me or talk to me right now. i can even stab anyone with a knife, so i need to isolate myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just few days ago, i was still telling choy fatcat that i was so motivated in the things i do. but fuck, just few days only, today, things changed drastically, i'm just utterly demoralised by something or some people. i'm pissed off, but still pretended like i'm so patience. i want to cry, but still pretended to smile. hugged him so tight and cried, stop and think why should i cry, does crying makes me feel better? i want to do a research method on this question, fuck research method anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take one step at a time, cos it's always like that, eventually i would be able to find many good reasons for whatever that had happened. i should have calm down and never vent my anger on him ): ate lots of chocolate to swing my mood again, then had a wonderful sakae sushi dinner with fatcat, sis and bro (: and i enjoyed weizheng and raudah's praises after tapping card for them. WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;life is always full of helping hands and hope(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, enough, i think i have serious mood swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YESTERDAY on thurs, watched the DUE DATE after school , super funny. then went to bottle tree park to reminiscence our first date before we were together (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNwiilVTQvI/AAAAAAAAEsY/UUvwud-BK3U/s1600/Photo3918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538339619291218674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNwiilVTQvI/AAAAAAAAEsY/UUvwud-BK3U/s320/Photo3918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the huge fish that granted his wish on 19 may 2009. hahaha! made our new wish there(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNwgdKuUMaI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/LWquJS3ALKo/s1600/Photo3920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538337327225778594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNwgdKuUMaI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/LWquJS3ALKo/s320/Photo3920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cute but qian bian KEN he brought from australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: so is KEN our son or what? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;him: u want our son to be like a kangaroo meh! of cos his our pet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL -__________-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7563262765280742656?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7563262765280742656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7563262765280742656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-will-help-me-right-dad.html' title='you will help me right, dad?'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNwiilVTQvI/AAAAAAAAEsY/UUvwud-BK3U/s72-c/Photo3918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5936750168407856103</id><published>2010-11-09T20:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:54:22.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥you are special</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNk8sI2Bk0I/AAAAAAAAEsI/HKcRbXSFMdk/s1600/Photo3916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537523945814725442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNk8sI2Bk0I/AAAAAAAAEsI/HKcRbXSFMdk/s400/Photo3916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: simply love arranging pictures together. we have 3 boards of pictures now, soon it's going to cover the entire wall of his room (: 3 days spent together after he came back, i feel that i'm gaining back all the fats and the butt that i've lost, although didn't eat much or any good food, but 2 days mcdonal is enough to gain ): hahaaa. yes ah, gonna spend the whole week together after school (:&lt;br /&gt;not a second of my time with you was wasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i♥you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5936750168407856103?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5936750168407856103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5936750168407856103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-are-special.html' title='♥you are special'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNk8sI2Bk0I/AAAAAAAAEsI/HKcRbXSFMdk/s72-c/Photo3916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6349018317450891765</id><published>2010-11-05T20:48:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T00:00:53.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing and dance with besties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNP-cKDA-QI/AAAAAAAAEr4/ASMxXvW4ZLM/s1600/DSCF5530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536048126655265026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNP-cKDA-QI/AAAAAAAAEr4/ASMxXvW4ZLM/s400/DSCF5530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a super great night yesterday with my bestfriend at katong ktv. sang out loudly, dance crazily, bully ah moi, created our own band named GST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gladys(gorgeous),Sockteng(sexy), Tengwanxian(terrible)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had our first concert in johnson's car. hahaha! supper at thomson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm feeling so happy because i'm so lucky to have good friends around, and a goal in life that is reachable. i must believe in myself (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuck lah. sometimes i really get so irritated with all the rantings. it's not that i'm not a good listener, but everyday she's ranting about how she's being ill-treated by all those two-faced freak. when i gave advice on how she should respond, it's always one ear in and another out then came back crying for the same old thing. i really feel totally helpless. and i realised life is really unfair for her, i wish i can give her some of my luck and protect her. dad was right, when he was around he always said that being nice will only give people the reason to take for you granted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6349018317450891765?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6349018317450891765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6349018317450891765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/11/sing-and-dance-with-besties.html' title='sing and dance with besties'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TNP-cKDA-QI/AAAAAAAAEr4/ASMxXvW4ZLM/s72-c/DSCF5530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3093553004593879834</id><published>2010-11-03T00:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T01:38:33.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reasons why vulgar is essential in life</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's a crazy woman in my house accusing us for losing her ugly tiny bikini. wtf is wrong man, no logic at all for stealing her bikini that cant even cover one third of my breast leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i felt so ashamed and regret for what i ate today, buffet at sakura and old town cafe at jb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still fat and ugly even after so much exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;constipated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i realised i enjoy being single, when it's only 6 more days left to his return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;worry worry worry ... my mind can't stop worring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm still lousy at playing puzzle fighter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 projects to complete with no idea how to get started for some module&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;distance between me and some friends are getting further, so much further )))): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12 more days to 4 weeks attachment at imh and sgh, im not ready to wake up at 5 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;$$$ i always need $$$ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-____________-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SIAN AHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the hidden vulgar habit will never die.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3093553004593879834?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3093553004593879834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3093553004593879834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/11/reasons-why-vulgar-is-essential-in-life.html' title='the reasons why vulgar is essential in life'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2951825164904169335</id><published>2010-10-30T22:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T00:32:56.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHS HOMECOMING DAY</title><content type='html'>our sat didn't turn out smoothly as we planned, so gladys and i decided to go for the homecoming day. was quite disappointed cos i expected more people to come. but i met some old classmates and friends, my favourite teachers, choo, mr chandra, miss jasmineyanti, mr julian lau, and principal MRS CAROLIN TAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;i realised i didn't cherish my years in phs to the fullest until i went for habitat for humanity trip. and it was a regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_rPENdI/AAAAAAAAErg/PkUKZVNgJU8/s1600/DSCF5515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533855211162187218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_rPENdI/AAAAAAAAErg/PkUKZVNgJU8/s320/DSCF5515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw MEEEE again on the notice board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_duKw1I/AAAAAAAAErY/HGxz9WmwG6M/s1600/DSCF5517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533855207534543698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_duKw1I/AAAAAAAAErY/HGxz9WmwG6M/s320/DSCF5517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is glady's school, chao yang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_Hvv4RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/gqj7vGLsBik/s1600/DSCF5518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533855201635590418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_Hvv4RI/AAAAAAAAErQ/gqj7vGLsBik/s320/DSCF5518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_9p_2yI/AAAAAAAAEro/oDnEEyBUyPs/s1600/DSCF5519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533855216106986274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_9p_2yI/AAAAAAAAEro/oDnEEyBUyPs/s320/DSCF5519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so grateful that i was a phs student ( :&lt;br /&gt;after visiting old school, we went plaza sing to find ah moi, watched the social network, so boring till i nearly fell asleep. then had popeye! i love gladys! woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bestfriendship will one day fall apart, i hope this will never happened )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2951825164904169335?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2951825164904169335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2951825164904169335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/10/phs-homecoming-day.html' title='PHS HOMECOMING DAY'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMwz_rPENdI/AAAAAAAAErg/PkUKZVNgJU8/s72-c/DSCF5515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1991061450162537082</id><published>2010-10-29T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:06:48.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>encouragement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMrlImwkSTI/AAAAAAAAErI/ibcTA8mTt30/s1600/73500_10150108419794554_684844553_7521708_4087020_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533487028184041778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMrlImwkSTI/AAAAAAAAErI/ibcTA8mTt30/s400/73500_10150108419794554_684844553_7521708_4087020_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMrlIHcWtnI/AAAAAAAAErA/shEu7ju2BiI/s1600/68698_10150108421559554_684844553_7521754_5158927_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533487019777767026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMrlIHcWtnI/AAAAAAAAErA/shEu7ju2BiI/s400/68698_10150108421559554_684844553_7521754_5158927_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school has been really fun, with my class, with 'animal game' which made me laugh till my jaw and stomach hurt, with a bright smile from my BOYFRIEND(carolyn) behind and a few simple words from her that brighten up my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i graduate, i will truly miss days in nyp (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1991061450162537082?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1991061450162537082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1991061450162537082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/10/encouragement.html' title='encouragement'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TMrlImwkSTI/AAAAAAAAErI/ibcTA8mTt30/s72-c/73500_10150108419794554_684844553_7521708_4087020_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-166143908222996629</id><published>2010-10-16T11:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:25:47.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最幸福的事</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥12.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a long long post cos i really want to remember every single thing that happened during our tioman trip. it was really exciting, fun, sweet and memorable too ( :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlO15yKvjI/AAAAAAAAEkg/nmOWE0fbVDc/s1600/DSC07824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528536705525268018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlO15yKvjI/AAAAAAAAEkg/nmOWE0fbVDc/s320/DSC07824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he played psp and slept throughout the 4 hours of travelling in coach and ferry, trying not to show his excitment, hahaha, so i did lots of self entertainment (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0Czv97I/AAAAAAAAEko/OndyK6CJZP0/s1600/DSC07847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528542171146221490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0Czv97I/AAAAAAAAEko/OndyK6CJZP0/s320/DSC07847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0moBdmI/AAAAAAAAEk4/3fdhjHLZY7E/s1600/DSC07853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528542180760712802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0moBdmI/AAAAAAAAEk4/3fdhjHLZY7E/s320/DSC07853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;view outside our room! wooohoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our first room gave us the creeps, so we changed to a better one(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0_9GNFI/AAAAAAAAElA/r0y5CiKtotQ/s1600/DSC07856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528542187559990354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0_9GNFI/AAAAAAAAElA/r0y5CiKtotQ/s320/DSC07856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXsWJ6ATI/AAAAAAAAElo/1XSPz_cFtCw/s1600/DSC07898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528546436946985266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXsWJ6ATI/AAAAAAAAElo/1XSPz_cFtCw/s320/DSC07898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pa-PAYA beach resort! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0ekHgrI/AAAAAAAAEkw/5-EYrzPrZ54/s1600/DSC07852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528542178596848306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlT0ekHgrI/AAAAAAAAEkw/5-EYrzPrZ54/s320/DSC07852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXrGxYgII/AAAAAAAAElI/AllBohAJXTY/s1600/DSC07865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528546415637725314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXrGxYgII/AAAAAAAAElI/AllBohAJXTY/s320/DSC07865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went swimming in that cold and dirty pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXrttvhrI/AAAAAAAAElQ/amxAsrmodPA/s1600/DSC07877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528546426091439794" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXrttvhrI/AAAAAAAAElQ/amxAsrmodPA/s320/DSC07877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXr8VbM6I/AAAAAAAAElY/lsrKG6bmTY8/s1600/DSC07880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528546430015976354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXr8VbM6I/AAAAAAAAElY/lsrKG6bmTY8/s320/DSC07880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went strolling at the beach after swimming. pretty upset with the super low tide, it looks really ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXsJBFQ2I/AAAAAAAAElg/JTn2CLG48vY/s1600/DSC07886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528546433420313442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlXsJBFQ2I/AAAAAAAAElg/JTn2CLG48vY/s320/DSC07886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn crispy ramily burger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLldDFIzg6I/AAAAAAAAElw/9dbpt-P2XTo/s1600/DSC07899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528552325074092962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLldDFIzg6I/AAAAAAAAElw/9dbpt-P2XTo/s320/DSC07899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dinner was great but we expected better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLldDd9ls5I/AAAAAAAAEl4/H-XdRRZxnNs/s1600/DSC07903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528552331737936786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLldDd9ls5I/AAAAAAAAEl4/H-XdRRZxnNs/s320/DSC07903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strolling again and star watch at night (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥13.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgE8NSS-I/AAAAAAAAEmA/I6q4T5YWO_4/s1600/DSC07913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555655571590114" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgE8NSS-I/AAAAAAAAEmA/I6q4T5YWO_4/s320/DSC07913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their breakfast eggs were yummy! but i had the worst hotdog i ever ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our first snorkeling experience&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgFLHN_dI/AAAAAAAAEmI/W1hgnpMh44k/s1600/DSC07919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555659572674002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgFLHN_dI/AAAAAAAAEmI/W1hgnpMh44k/s320/DSC07919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgFgR6_kI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/P5eEcMAcWvw/s1600/DSC07924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555665254710850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgFgR6_kI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/P5eEcMAcWvw/s320/DSC07924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlin2Eb4kI/AAAAAAAAEmw/AgcwMFiY5fk/s1600/P1010292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528558454242533954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlin2Eb4kI/AAAAAAAAEmw/AgcwMFiY5fk/s320/P1010292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgFxcY0YI/AAAAAAAAEmY/pxzxW9fpvCY/s1600/P1010289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555669862011266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlgFxcY0YI/AAAAAAAAEmY/pxzxW9fpvCY/s320/P1010289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlioOaaq2I/AAAAAAAAEm4/ZRW6gVmvxMg/s1600/P1010296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528558460777180002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlioOaaq2I/AAAAAAAAEm4/ZRW6gVmvxMg/s320/P1010296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlmXK7na3I/AAAAAAAAEnA/zvTwAmpPmnU/s1600/DSC07943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528562565831420786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlmXK7na3I/AAAAAAAAEnA/zvTwAmpPmnU/s320/DSC07943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlpCOSlnTI/AAAAAAAAEng/1-ZfyP4DFbU/s1600/DSC08006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528565504490708274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlpCOSlnTI/AAAAAAAAEng/1-ZfyP4DFbU/s320/DSC08006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlmXu9OtXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/b9EnAadJeRU/s1600/DSC07958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528562575501866354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlmXu9OtXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/b9EnAadJeRU/s320/DSC07958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlmXZAqzZI/AAAAAAAAEnI/C-ZwjVUzYSU/s1600/DSC07946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528562569610710418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlmXZAqzZI/AAAAAAAAEnI/C-ZwjVUzYSU/s320/DSC07946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlim2TdHFI/AAAAAAAAEmg/6d1cKz5SU9A/s1600/DSC07989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528558437125659730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlim2TdHFI/AAAAAAAAEmg/6d1cKz5SU9A/s320/DSC07989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlinZeHRFI/AAAAAAAAEmo/xo5hgvShMBE/s1600/DSC08003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528558446565606482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlinZeHRFI/AAAAAAAAEmo/xo5hgvShMBE/s320/DSC08003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrx-MPAyI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/ExEB95ZR4yM/s1600/DSC08102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528568523826070306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrx-MPAyI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/ExEB95ZR4yM/s320/DSC08102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrw5ulwgI/AAAAAAAAEn4/KoLE0g-Jao4/s1600/DSC08061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528568505448120834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrw5ulwgI/AAAAAAAAEn4/KoLE0g-Jao4/s320/DSC08061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrxPQcaBI/AAAAAAAAEoA/JOTsJXCGcD4/s1600/DSC08072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528568511227258898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrxPQcaBI/AAAAAAAAEoA/JOTsJXCGcD4/s320/DSC08072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrxsnv4DI/AAAAAAAAEoI/hpZr_6sSSb4/s1600/DSC08095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528568519109632050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlrxsnv4DI/AAAAAAAAEoI/hpZr_6sSSb4/s320/DSC08095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlpCt_CIiI/AAAAAAAAEno/wbF5aE68Fiw/s1600/DSC08012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528565512998625826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlpCt_CIiI/AAAAAAAAEno/wbF5aE68Fiw/s320/DSC08012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlpDCY5WqI/AAAAAAAAEnw/CbakkPhBl5o/s1600/DSC08018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528565518475811490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlpDCY5WqI/AAAAAAAAEnw/CbakkPhBl5o/s320/DSC08018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took loads of pictures! we went two island, the first one has sooo many fishes. was so afraid at first, but after awhile was drunk with the beautiful sea. the second island was cool! it's all corals and many colourful fishes! love it ttm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlu0JRF5zI/AAAAAAAAEoY/prt5HyILYW4/s1600/DSC08124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528571859693856562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlu0JRF5zI/AAAAAAAAEoY/prt5HyILYW4/s320/DSC08124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlu0WLn1OI/AAAAAAAAEog/m3J7WnbH0qw/s1600/DSC08125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528571863160575202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlu0WLn1OI/AAAAAAAAEog/m3J7WnbH0qw/s320/DSC08125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after snorkelled, we went to explore again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlu1HDs6tI/AAAAAAAAEow/jc2CKL64aqI/s1600/DSC08137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528571876280691410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlu1HDs6tI/AAAAAAAAEow/jc2CKL64aqI/s320/DSC08137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anthony and benjamin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl1IyOre7I/AAAAAAAAEpw/8MEeww-vJbQ/s1600/DSC08186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528578811356740530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl1IyOre7I/AAAAAAAAEpw/8MEeww-vJbQ/s320/DSC08186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of our free time, we spent feeing cats and fishes and naming them outside our room, watched discovery channel, play card games, felt so peaceful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxs1UwzaI/AAAAAAAAEo4/7rl45kq8ZIs/s1600/DSC08143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528575032616340898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxs1UwzaI/AAAAAAAAEo4/7rl45kq8ZIs/s320/DSC08143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went out to explore again before dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxtJoKkQI/AAAAAAAAEpA/GgZGRnWk-Ls/s1600/DSC08148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528575038066430210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxtJoKkQI/AAAAAAAAEpA/GgZGRnWk-Ls/s320/DSC08148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this scary thing at the pond! named peter(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxtjUK3EI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/j-0-ZOftgeE/s1600/DSC08165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528575044961885250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxtjUK3EI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/j-0-ZOftgeE/s320/DSC08165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice coral(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxtQ5H07I/AAAAAAAAEpI/sKFvVPYMRWY/s1600/DSC08157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528575040016602034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlxtQ5H07I/AAAAAAAAEpI/sKFvVPYMRWY/s320/DSC08157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlynAqOMdI/AAAAAAAAEpY/yKZWg_83RkU/s1600/DSC08166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528576032091550162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlynAqOMdI/AAAAAAAAEpY/yKZWg_83RkU/s320/DSC08166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched sunset ! seriously pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl1IT4iatI/AAAAAAAAEpg/zC0rQ7rA5Sk/s1600/DSC08171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528578803210808018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl1IT4iatI/AAAAAAAAEpg/zC0rQ7rA5Sk/s320/DSC08171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the dinner was disgusting. had yummy fried rice at other restuarant(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥14.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl1IvWSJYI/AAAAAAAAEpo/HqvaqcojpEE/s1600/DSC08182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528578810583328130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl1IvWSJYI/AAAAAAAAEpo/HqvaqcojpEE/s320/DSC08182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl5_1ErQlI/AAAAAAAAEqo/ZHI_2bnV0p0/s1600/DSC08208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528584155059405394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl5_1ErQlI/AAAAAAAAEqo/ZHI_2bnV0p0/s320/DSC08208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love birds (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl5_qOYzdI/AAAAAAAAEqg/poGxh98bMbs/s1600/DSC08205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528584152147348946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl5_qOYzdI/AAAAAAAAEqg/poGxh98bMbs/s320/DSC08205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl5_AVLdRI/AAAAAAAAEqY/6SJ7UdmzGNg/s1600/DSC08203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528584140901545234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl5_AVLdRI/AAAAAAAAEqY/6SJ7UdmzGNg/s320/DSC08203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl33Y6F9qI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/SQ11fgT_his/s1600/DSC08198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528581811036616354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl33Y6F9qI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/SQ11fgT_his/s320/DSC08198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl32kliXsI/AAAAAAAAEqA/knyrxPa0h6c/s1600/DSC08192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528581796991753922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl32kliXsI/AAAAAAAAEqA/knyrxPa0h6c/s320/DSC08192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl33F-3nbI/AAAAAAAAEqI/Dpts0ts2Q4A/s1600/DSC08194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528581805956373938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl33F-3nbI/AAAAAAAAEqI/Dpts0ts2Q4A/s320/DSC08194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl741RjhgI/AAAAAAAAEq4/IB02t2sJahQ/s1600/DSC08225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528586233877595650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl741RjhgI/AAAAAAAAEq4/IB02t2sJahQ/s320/DSC08225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't bring enough cash so we selfishly brought souvenir for ourselves(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl74P8ZgOI/AAAAAAAAEqw/6df02m3bSWA/s1600/DSC08232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528586223856746722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLl74P8ZgOI/AAAAAAAAEqw/6df02m3bSWA/s320/DSC08232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;going back time was tiring. we took the earlier ferry and waited at the jetty for the rest for 3 hours. the weather was terribly hot! we played monopoly deal and many games, i swear i hate playing deal with him, i always lost to him till seriously bankrupt, bloody pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really had a great time with my dear. 3 days is really not enough! i love the days with no mood to argue and nothing to quarrel about. if can we really won't hesitate to stay there forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he had to leave to australia today. sent him of with tears......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its been so long since i spent the whole day sitting in front of laptop, no food no pee, nothing, just blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-166143908222996629?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/166143908222996629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/166143908222996629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='最幸福的事'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLlO15yKvjI/AAAAAAAAEkg/nmOWE0fbVDc/s72-c/DSC07824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6095723664769042727</id><published>2010-10-09T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:38:41.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a night at sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLHLvwckgZI/AAAAAAAAEkI/5wYlEK8dztE/s1600/DSCF5426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526422239079334290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLHLvwckgZI/AAAAAAAAEkI/5wYlEK8dztE/s400/DSCF5426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLHLwk35HjI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/uZZuHjFD57M/s1600/DSCF5468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526422253152575026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLHLwk35HjI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/uZZuHjFD57M/s400/DSCF5468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really really enjoyed the night so much (: it's only four of us but there's so much fun! night walk was terrible cos i felt many frogs around me although i only saw one. the best part was climbing the steep slope when finding our way to hotel, till now i still couldn't believe we did that, and Gladys did that! with yuan around, we do weird thing, always exciting and adventurous. couldn't sleep the whole night although the hotel was really comfortable, thought through some stuff... many many stuff. my friends brought me so much fun. thank you. i will never forget anyone of them.&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/21957190-6095723664769042727?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6095723664769042727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6095723664769042727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/10/night-at-sentosa.html' title='a night at sentosa'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TLHLvwckgZI/AAAAAAAAEkI/5wYlEK8dztE/s72-c/DSCF5426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4352379936324518134</id><published>2010-10-07T00:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T01:31:26.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fav pics and days of my holiday ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiIdgG3KI/AAAAAAAAEjI/nJLag1I_cSg/s1600/P1010209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524969109118704802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiIdgG3KI/AAAAAAAAEjI/nJLag1I_cSg/s320/P1010209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt; top one with CARO last week was fun ttm! my first time go top one ( : and my friend is a great singer. woohooo ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiHsnK-iI/AAAAAAAAEi4/9_gx53JtvdE/s1600/Photo3830e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524969095994997282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiHsnK-iI/AAAAAAAAEi4/9_gx53JtvdE/s320/Photo3830e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt; swimming with dearest. finally eat our panda biscuit. felt one step closer after hanging out with all his relatives ( : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE ARE RUNNING AWAY TO TIOMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish we could really runaway for months, so he don't have to go so far away, and i don't need to go school ): really not sure if we can go through the month of distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyn_nBNoJI/AAAAAAAAEjo/LIoBZKNzvBc/s1600/64041_436918726575_556621575_5769641_4428255_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524975554124423314" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyn_nBNoJI/AAAAAAAAEjo/LIoBZKNzvBc/s320/64041_436918726575_556621575_5769641_4428255_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt; went all the way to JB, just for a lunch -_- but thank you johnson (: for keeping me company during my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyo2nVAN2I/AAAAAAAAEjw/V3dJ7tZx3G0/s1600/P1010257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524976499100235618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyo2nVAN2I/AAAAAAAAEjw/V3dJ7tZx3G0/s320/P1010257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; supper with the guys at jalan kayu. i gave one heart, cos it's sinful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyit2JMaXI/AAAAAAAAEjY/XdmwXddbZIY/s1600/Photo0329e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524969751388645746" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyit2JMaXI/AAAAAAAAEjY/XdmwXddbZIY/s320/Photo0329e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiH5MGfbI/AAAAAAAAEjA/L44aizidPrQ/s1600/65482_437245401575_556621575_5775202_2080977_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524969099371118002" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiH5MGfbI/AAAAAAAAEjA/L44aizidPrQ/s320/65482_437245401575_556621575_5775202_2080977_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; swimming in the morning with john, yuan and raelyn! with raelyn, we went all the way to orchard, then bugis. so tiring and restless, cos it's my O day! raelyn was really adorable and i love her! i made her sleep in my arms, i think i'm a potential good mummy ( : but still, kids are noisy and troublesome are reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiJHr4bSI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/ly0rKqPBgTk/s1600/dsc07667%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524969120442379554" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiJHr4bSI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/ly0rKqPBgTk/s320/dsc07667%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt; swimming, and explore yummy food at tampines with her was the best, and laugh out loud together. i gave 5 hearts! cos i'm feeling so happy cos i have an AWESOME friend who i can really talk to both person or sms, i always feel so comfortable! a few simple words from you always brightens up my day ( :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love my friends and my holiday! ( :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4352379936324518134?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4352379936324518134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4352379936324518134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/10/fav-pics-and-days-of-my-holiday.html' title='fav pics and days of my holiday ~'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TKyiIdgG3KI/AAAAAAAAEjI/nJLag1I_cSg/s72-c/P1010209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1578151338655451094</id><published>2010-09-24T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T01:00:00.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVDc5j9rI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/E0dCmJmkXnw/s1600/Photo3824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520521498523334322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVDc5j9rI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/E0dCmJmkXnw/s320/Photo3824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVDPu1HxI/AAAAAAAAEiI/VQtan06dDCo/s1600/Photo3826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520521494988660498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVDPu1HxI/AAAAAAAAEiI/VQtan06dDCo/s320/Photo3826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVEP-U1OI/AAAAAAAAEiY/0APIDeKzJ3c/s1600/Photo3828e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520521512233522402" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVEP-U1OI/AAAAAAAAEiY/0APIDeKzJ3c/s320/Photo3828e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVESubUnI/AAAAAAAAEig/ZPTJJI3L9U4/s1600/Photo3827e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520521512972145266" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVESubUnI/AAAAAAAAEig/ZPTJJI3L9U4/s320/Photo3827e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥ baby raelyn, sandwich by chef yiyuan, snap and memory game.&lt;br /&gt;great friday night at yuan's place with gladys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1578151338655451094?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1578151338655451094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1578151338655451094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJzVDc5j9rI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/E0dCmJmkXnw/s72-c/Photo3824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7823986733236856730</id><published>2010-09-23T02:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T02:55:00.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEmeW4RlI/AAAAAAAAEhw/7jnJ3uok5eo/s1600/59755_435364613940_544578940_5056706_4181879_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519799721070708306" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEmeW4RlI/AAAAAAAAEhw/7jnJ3uok5eo/s320/59755_435364613940_544578940_5056706_4181879_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEloYEKQI/AAAAAAAAEhY/HFuh1Sm3jC0/s1600/61313_435364403940_544578940_5056697_7069379_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519799706580166914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEloYEKQI/AAAAAAAAEhY/HFuh1Sm3jC0/s320/61313_435364403940_544578940_5056697_7069379_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEmdAdPJI/AAAAAAAAEho/exkgP3HNZfE/s1600/60738_435365043940_544578940_5056721_8300266_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519799720708226194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEmdAdPJI/AAAAAAAAEho/exkgP3HNZfE/s320/60738_435365043940_544578940_5056721_8300266_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB with xinying on tues (: went to sing, watched 2 movies, PIRANHA and DEVIL. we made a super nice bracelet together which really made my day. dinner at kim gary restaurant! had so much fun with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uddy ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BEST LANTERN FESTIVAL WITH BESTIES (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpNH5F-RTI/AAAAAAAAEh4/b7fmMcTVRbA/s1600/60816_432927031575_556621575_5686400_1869974_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519809091276260658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpNH5F-RTI/AAAAAAAAEh4/b7fmMcTVRbA/s320/60816_432927031575_556621575_5686400_1869974_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched night movie The Shock Labyrinth at causeway point with gladys, yuan, john, moi. on our way home, johnson drove us to yishun park and we really had great time there although i was really scared. yeah! i love my friends, especially chipmunk(yiyuan) who was so nice today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look forward to each day, meeting up with carolyn, besties and many other friends, before attachment starts in november ( :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7823986733236856730?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7823986733236856730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7823986733236856730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/joy-buddy.html' title='i love holiday!'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJpEmeW4RlI/AAAAAAAAEhw/7jnJ3uok5eo/s72-c/59755_435364613940_544578940_5056706_4181879_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2486982564146490096</id><published>2010-09-22T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T01:54:29.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best night of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJjj25prU5I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/Ov5sfe1U6KA/s1600/IMG00735-20100921-2359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519411875670610834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJjj25prU5I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/Ov5sfe1U6KA/s320/IMG00735-20100921-2359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, after i saw those tibits at my doorstep, i think i owe my bestfriend a 'sorry' too ( : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2486982564146490096?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2486982564146490096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2486982564146490096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-night-of-week.html' title='best night of the week'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TJjj25prU5I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/Ov5sfe1U6KA/s72-c/IMG00735-20100921-2359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6004653056273325416</id><published>2010-09-14T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T02:21:27.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥carooooo~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-n9O5Fe3I/AAAAAAAAEg4/iM149wWsZuw/s1600/P1010168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516812738963536754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-n9O5Fe3I/AAAAAAAAEg4/iM149wWsZuw/s320/P1010168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-ow7NXvuI/AAAAAAAAEhI/4TGi0ZkKy-E/s1600/P1010181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516813627033108194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-ow7NXvuI/AAAAAAAAEhI/4TGi0ZkKy-E/s320/P1010181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cycling was fun although my butt was really cramped, and the sun could have turn me to hickory bbq sock if i never put sunblock . the beancurd tard was really wow wow♥♥ feels real good yet sinful having aston for dinner after 2 hours exercise. watched Going the distance and i will rate 5/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really want to say a big thank you, for messaging me all the time ever since we met so that my phone woudn't be lonely, and really, ur sms appeared so much more times than my full time bf, it really means alot, especially when bf is at outfield. and the encouragement you gave during exams and attachment, and today!ahhhyo, really too much to explain (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTIE(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-n9mXWKVI/AAAAAAAAEhA/kKD91q12FRQ/s1600/P1010200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516812745264474450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-n9mXWKVI/AAAAAAAAEhA/kKD91q12FRQ/s320/P1010200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to yuan's place for steamboat at night. i really miss last time, when all of us used to stay over together. had instant noodle, watched dvd, played the stupiest games yuan created which made me laughed crazily, and etc. so many memories. those were the best time man. guess we are all old now, cant afford to stay up late. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been quite long since i really have time to write long post, and so much things in my heart i wana blog about.....&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i miss silly who is away for outfield again. singing love songs loudly(almost shouting) and doing ugly actions was really the best thing to do together when we were bored. feeling blissful after the sweetest conversation in phone that night. nothing sweet stuff said, but just something so important for me to know.&lt;br /&gt;secondly, sigh. 算了。不想说。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6004653056273325416?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6004653056273325416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6004653056273325416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/carooooo.html' title='♥carooooo~'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI-n9O5Fe3I/AAAAAAAAEg4/iM149wWsZuw/s72-c/P1010168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-8235375476289823845</id><published>2010-09-12T21:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T21:09:08.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look forward to everyday(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIzbjgThcmI/AAAAAAAAEgY/jjerB2gf7Yo/s1600/Photo3742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516025046635737698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIzbjgThcmI/AAAAAAAAEgY/jjerB2gf7Yo/s320/Photo3742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really like the gift sis brought for me at japan (: the panda biscuit was the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIze7impqVI/AAAAAAAAEgg/AeNKmtJPfCk/s1600/P1000683.jpge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516028758104582482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIze7impqVI/AAAAAAAAEgg/AeNKmtJPfCk/s320/P1000683.jpge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;herbal treatment with family on 22 aug(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly i feel that family is the only people i can lean on. and i'm really thankful for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna include them more in my holiday schedule (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YUAN'S concert on 11th sept was awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he sang jj lin 原来 to me ! ahhh! the song he first sang to me during sec 4 N level when he was sitting beside me. it's really memorable song ( : then celebrated &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOI's birthday&lt;/span&gt; at marina barrage! enjoyed! ( :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI4g0HT_awI/AAAAAAAAEgw/Us3ei_zGQ9s/s1600/59911_425709603881_578583881_4997562_4962757_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516382673263618818" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI4g0HT_awI/AAAAAAAAEgw/Us3ei_zGQ9s/s320/59911_425709603881_578583881_4997562_4962757_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI4gevRqxEI/AAAAAAAAEgo/GTzHdPw2Az0/s1600/61889_425710508881_578583881_4997609_5071757_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516382306034172994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TI4gevRqxEI/AAAAAAAAEgo/GTzHdPw2Az0/s320/61889_425710508881_578583881_4997609_5071757_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/21957190-8235375476289823845?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8235375476289823845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/8235375476289823845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/really-like-gift-sis-brought-for-me-at.html' title='look forward to everyday(:'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIzbjgThcmI/AAAAAAAAEgY/jjerB2gf7Yo/s72-c/Photo3742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-476997684497531289</id><published>2010-09-10T23:57:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:03:31.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things don't always go the way i want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIpWhvbMseI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/YP18BPNtx-Q/s1600/DSCF5404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515315831334810082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIpWhvbMseI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/YP18BPNtx-Q/s320/DSCF5404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIpVtgL4PrI/AAAAAAAAEgI/6djAte6KXXE/s1600/DSCF5407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515314933890825906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIpVtgL4PrI/AAAAAAAAEgI/6djAte6KXXE/s320/DSCF5407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;picnic plan was such a failure due to the fucking rain ): dampen our mood to the max. we have so little time to plan such thing, yet it rain when we reached. seriously wtf lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we got to eat our fav takoyaki at ion watched resident evil too, which was a disappointment cos it wasn't so nice than we expected. and i cooked for him for dinner, though was just instant noodle, i guess his the only weirdo who see me as a potential cook. wahahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i have no idea why we can last so far, all i know is that, i felt blissful when u wiped my tears, and your fingers entangled so tightly in mine after each quarrel. and at the end of the day, we always laughed out loud together. how long can this last? how much patience left? i wish i could predict so it won't hurt deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-476997684497531289?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/476997684497531289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/476997684497531289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/things-dont-always-go-way-i-want.html' title='things don&apos;t always go the way i want.'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIpWhvbMseI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/YP18BPNtx-Q/s72-c/DSCF5404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-361558994674785790</id><published>2010-09-08T12:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T23:38:24.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIcWmHWF0qI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/w16hwm-coEk/s1600/DSCF5388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514401112801006242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIcWmHWF0qI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/w16hwm-coEk/s320/DSCF5388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;merepeeeK~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIcXYTQoQfI/AAAAAAAAEfY/36LlbtgwsgI/s1600/Photo3593e.jpge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514401974992781810" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIcXYTQoQfI/AAAAAAAAEfY/36LlbtgwsgI/s320/Photo3593e.jpge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although she's irritating, but i feel so bored when she's not around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-361558994674785790?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/361558994674785790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/361558994674785790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/merepeeek-although-shes-irritating-but.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIcWmHWF0qI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/w16hwm-coEk/s72-c/DSCF5388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1859018581026511261</id><published>2010-09-06T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T01:46:43.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the weekend that passed like bullet train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLO4_LDYI/AAAAAAAAEe4/WXMLRxjAzTI/s1600/Photo3719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513473825507577218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLO4_LDYI/AAAAAAAAEe4/WXMLRxjAzTI/s320/Photo3719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first wendy's with you...&lt;br /&gt;step up was super great! makes me dance like crazy at home, wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;like finally, we met.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  like always, things never changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;why do weekends always pass so quickly ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really got nothing better to do, than playing with winter and spinach when i'm at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLORDSXMI/AAAAAAAAEew/KXOPk_nTzRc/s1600/Photo3660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513473814787415234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLORDSXMI/AAAAAAAAEew/KXOPk_nTzRc/s320/Photo3660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLODDMIVI/AAAAAAAAEeo/kYERJzwxVxs/s1600/Photo3720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513473811028910418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLODDMIVI/AAAAAAAAEeo/kYERJzwxVxs/s320/Photo3720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLNlKSBoI/AAAAAAAAEeg/vTNnzYtWTKM/s1600/Photo3655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513473803005593218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLNlKSBoI/AAAAAAAAEeg/vTNnzYtWTKM/s320/Photo3655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven been studying this weekend ): sent mum and sisters to airport to feel the excitement with them, total of 10 aunt and cuzzies! i'm sure there will be so much so much fun. really really wish i can go with them. i'm sad and i really lost the motivation to study cos I SHOULD BE ON MY WAY TO JAPAN IN THE PLANE NOW! fuck, exams are totally the most sickening reason why i cant go! it's going to be a lonely week, even lizards came strolling around cos the house is sooo quiet. sianzzzzzzzzzzzzz! &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/21957190-1859018581026511261?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1859018581026511261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1859018581026511261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-that-passed-like-bullet-train.html' title='the weekend that passed like bullet train'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TIPLO4_LDYI/AAAAAAAAEe4/WXMLRxjAzTI/s72-c/Photo3719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1426701176632602025</id><published>2010-08-31T00:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:23:03.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things i do when i miss you ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THvX9fkWSfI/AAAAAAAAEeY/qMhrrAvQ1YI/s1600/Photo3631e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511236020463880690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THvX9fkWSfI/AAAAAAAAEeY/qMhrrAvQ1YI/s320/Photo3631e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna spend my holiday painting, running, swimming. i wana find all my hobbies back. i can't wait! can't wait to see you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1426701176632602025?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1426701176632602025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1426701176632602025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-i-do-when-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THvX9fkWSfI/AAAAAAAAEeY/qMhrrAvQ1YI/s72-c/Photo3631e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-3038736789479517988</id><published>2010-08-28T23:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:27:20.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i failed again and again</title><content type='html'>the word we conclude after hundreds of unsolved problem,&lt;br /&gt;when will this end?&lt;br /&gt;why cant i be immune to it?&lt;br /&gt;why do i still feel so heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;what happened that made communication so difficult, time?&lt;br /&gt;why did i fail again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-3038736789479517988?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3038736789479517988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/3038736789479517988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-failed-again-and-again.html' title='i failed again and again'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7434648751983353693</id><published>2010-08-28T10:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T10:58:36.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weeks in ward 64</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THh0LcGFjJI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/WdW5UfNxmpM/s1600/DSCF5377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510281883956907154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THh0LcGFjJI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/WdW5UfNxmpM/s400/DSCF5377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64, the place i swear i would never go again. but not so bad, cos i made new friends, and i found back my passion for elderly, so adorable that i wish i could bring them home ( : hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;time pass pretty fast there, 3 weeks pass in a blink. have been really busy. that's what i like about nursing. work crazily, you won't have time to think so much. when you get home you jump onto your bed and snore immediately. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what should i do when i miss you ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-7434648751983353693?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7434648751983353693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7434648751983353693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/ward-64-place-i-swear-i-would-never-go.html' title='3 weeks in ward 64'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THh0LcGFjJI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/WdW5UfNxmpM/s72-c/DSCF5377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6125293601602465561</id><published>2010-08-22T19:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:36:36.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be myself ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEROS5aOsI/AAAAAAAAEdI/wDk2OpbU7bM/s1600/40444_422176621575_556621575_5430288_1705232_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508202756539300546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEROS5aOsI/AAAAAAAAEdI/wDk2OpbU7bM/s400/40444_422176621575_556621575_5430288_1705232_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had great sat night with YY and JS ( : went to bistro at flyers to watch yuan performed. headed to marina barrage then supper at northpoint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ho lar ho lar! look forward to holiday la~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family day ♥&lt;br /&gt;woke up super early, wanted to study but stuck in drama again, went herbal treatment with mum and sisters. so happening. then dinner at sakae together (: really love my family so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEmdDrPwOI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/6ktzBCr6mdg/s1600/DSCF4933.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEnac9DW6I/AAAAAAAAEdo/BWRUSNDKeik/s1600/DSCF4931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508227154653174690" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEnac9DW6I/AAAAAAAAEdo/BWRUSNDKeik/s200/DSCF4931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEnai82jwI/AAAAAAAAEdw/fNoP3Oi8Jic/s1600/DSCF4933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508227156262948610" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEnai82jwI/AAAAAAAAEdw/fNoP3Oi8Jic/s200/DSCF4933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo soo so long won't see you ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss you...&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/21957190-6125293601602465561?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6125293601602465561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6125293601602465561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/be-myself.html' title='be myself ♥'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/THEROS5aOsI/AAAAAAAAEdI/wDk2OpbU7bM/s72-c/40444_422176621575_556621575_5430288_1705232_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-841629962422818032</id><published>2010-08-11T22:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T22:53:17.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when laughter seems endless :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TGKzf4_TxMI/AAAAAAAAEdA/K-GJZLoeQgk/s1600/38760_414186808881_578583881_4713076_6621237_n%5B1%5D.jpge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504159055055406274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TGKzf4_TxMI/AAAAAAAAEdA/K-GJZLoeQgk/s400/38760_414186808881_578583881_4713076_6621237_n%5B1%5D.jpge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TGKzfRV2M2I/AAAAAAAAEc4/jhNWT_Gsqi0/s1600/40396_414187033881_578583881_4713092_6083492_n%5B1%5D.jpge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504159044412519266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TGKzfRV2M2I/AAAAAAAAEc4/jhNWT_Gsqi0/s400/40396_414187033881_578583881_4713092_6083492_n%5B1%5D.jpge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you besties, really, this was my best &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. my 19 years nd were just spent at home watching ndp with family or bf. 2010 was the best! although the feeling sucks, leaving grandma alone at home to watch npd this yr. and i sprained my pinky when yuan and js bullied me at the swing. ouch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&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/21957190-841629962422818032?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/841629962422818032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/841629962422818032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-laughter-seems-endless-d.html' title='when laughter seems endless :D'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TGKzf4_TxMI/AAAAAAAAEdA/K-GJZLoeQgk/s72-c/38760_414186808881_578583881_4713076_6621237_n%5B1%5D.jpge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2320297733139748314</id><published>2010-08-08T22:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T00:50:43.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TF7HbY2pE2I/AAAAAAAAEco/G4dyRJFP7pw/s1600/40836_413408443881_578583881_4687883_418077_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503055068035355490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TF7HbY2pE2I/AAAAAAAAEco/G4dyRJFP7pw/s400/40836_413408443881_578583881_4687883_418077_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 blessing reunion with the best teacher MR CHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow, people changed, even minli my bff which i just realised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TF7NQ6-k7OI/AAAAAAAAEcw/UbyQfqk8050/s1600/DSCF5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503061485286649058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TF7NQ6-k7OI/AAAAAAAAEcw/UbyQfqk8050/s320/DSCF5208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to write about her! fortune teller once told my mum, i will meet lots of good friends in my life. i met her,my part time boyfriend! (: she's the one who made me believed that 'thing happened for a reason'. have been repeating this belief in my mind whenever i'm down, it really pull me up. there's a reason knowing her, the reason is making me believe in fate. thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a reason for holding on, there's a reason for the changes, there's a reason for the stress i'm feeling right now. there's always a reason for the decision made. it's all fated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a reason for playing overnight mahjong later at van's place, i know i shouldn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will anyone understand the reason why, i refused to talk to anyone about what i'm brooding over now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2320297733139748314?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2320297733139748314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2320297733139748314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/5-blessing-reunion-with-best-teacher-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TF7HbY2pE2I/AAAAAAAAEco/G4dyRJFP7pw/s72-c/40836_413408443881_578583881_4687883_418077_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4904666377745015900</id><published>2010-08-02T21:36:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T23:10:58.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years and always counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbLBTAuWTI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/4iPr_bd6IzU/s1600/DSC02318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500807218023258418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbLBTAuWTI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/4iPr_bd6IzU/s400/DSC02318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary school gathering was fun (: so difficult to plan, but at least more than 10 came. appreciate so much. really do miss the old days in peiying. gonna have more gathering with them next time! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbUgmfpYtI/AAAAAAAAEcY/I7JH3iqjLZ0/s1600/DSC02329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500817651433824978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbUgmfpYtI/AAAAAAAAEcY/I7JH3iqjLZ0/s320/DSC02329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat spent with xinying at home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbVAwl_ssI/AAAAAAAAEcg/s-iGGEcHYcg/s1600/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500818203900621506" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbVAwl_ssI/AAAAAAAAEcg/s-iGGEcHYcg/s320/DSC02345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second year celebrating your birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's not meant to be but ily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really shouldn't have passed my bcls cos i didn't practice enough, i did so badly but lecturer gave me chances, 4 chances! how blessed and lucky can i be. can my good luck be constant? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i knew all along you are always here to bless me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming! it's the best thing to do after each presentation. having super bodyache now! like finally, all presentations are done (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so many things in my heart to say, but no one i can share....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4904666377745015900?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4904666377745015900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4904666377745015900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/08/primary-school-gathering-was-fun-so.html' title='10 years and always counting'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TFbLBTAuWTI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/4iPr_bd6IzU/s72-c/DSC02318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-957878630018765983</id><published>2010-07-27T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:47:54.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TE7_fkM4qZI/AAAAAAAAEbw/0JGbGiqYcGA/s1600/Temptation_of_Wife%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498613112824703378" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TE7_fkM4qZI/AAAAAAAAEbw/0JGbGiqYcGA/s320/Temptation_of_Wife%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S FUCKING BITCH MAN SERIOUSLY !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-957878630018765983?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/957878630018765983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/957878630018765983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/shes-fucking-bitch-man-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TE7_fkM4qZI/AAAAAAAAEbw/0JGbGiqYcGA/s72-c/Temptation_of_Wife%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-1442133560615258310</id><published>2010-07-25T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:16:46.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fell in love with sunday♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TExO_sOH6GI/AAAAAAAAEbo/eEwPiL8CF5s/s1600/Photo3544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497856101221656674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TExO_sOH6GI/AAAAAAAAEbo/eEwPiL8CF5s/s320/Photo3544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;movie, bag, badge, ice monster!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if there's one thing i hate, it's making you go crazy of how to make me smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the end, you always made it, thankyou. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-1442133560615258310?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1442133560615258310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/1442133560615258310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/fell-in-love-with-sunday.html' title='fell in love with sunday♥'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TExO_sOH6GI/AAAAAAAAEbo/eEwPiL8CF5s/s72-c/Photo3544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-4428301586722401193</id><published>2010-07-23T16:06:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T23:53:34.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much to forget..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;perhaps, making my confidence level lower will show how smart you are.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, i'm really stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;perhaps, i'm taking it too seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;perhaps, i really shouldn't ask any questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;perhaps, i shouldn't even talk at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;perhaps, i found the kind of me that i don't wana be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;perhaps, you are not a friend i thought you really were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so i will always remember(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i always have besties with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-4428301586722401193?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4428301586722401193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/4428301586722401193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/perhaps-making-my-confidence-level.html' title='too much to forget..'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-870403756278233423</id><published>2010-07-21T00:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T01:34:33.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i be there with you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you are still here, you would probably scold me for digging my own grave, choosing nursing despite your disapproval, then now stressing over projects, test or attachment. when i think back about the things i didn't do for u or i did that upset you, i realised i haven't been a good daughter. if time would turn back, i could have done more instead of working or staying out for long hours. seeing grandma and mum getting older and weaker day by day, the fear of losing them become more and more intense. but once again, what have i done for them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;are you looking after them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-870403756278233423?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER6ZGGiWvI/AAAAAAAAEbY/UlYMShtOY2w/s1600/DSCF5247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495652016852196082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER6ZGGiWvI/AAAAAAAAEbY/UlYMShtOY2w/s320/DSCF5247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met johnson and glad! although only for an hour, was happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOHNSON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER6ZRrtu5I/AAAAAAAAEbg/yjTztw1VMiY/s1600/DSCF5266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495652019960920978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER6ZRrtu5I/AAAAAAAAEbg/yjTztw1VMiY/s320/DSCF5266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbox after sch with jeremy. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAUGHED OUT LOUD TTM!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too engrossed with his songs, he even used my leg as his guitar. he took so many picture of me as if his my no.1 fan or reporter, stupid actions made me laughed till i fell to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER4oMa0TUI/AAAAAAAAEaI/-dGoDRADYig/s1600/DSCF5271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495650077222653250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER4oMa0TUI/AAAAAAAAEaI/-dGoDRADYig/s320/DSCF5271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER4o4ZLHKI/AAAAAAAAEaY/5ACmKYcwukM/s1600/DSCF5274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495650089026919586" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER4o4ZLHKI/AAAAAAAAEaY/5ACmKYcwukM/s320/DSCF5274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER4pLyniOI/AAAAAAAAEag/uuSYVq2qu-c/s1600/DSCF5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495650094233913570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER4pLyniOI/AAAAAAAAEag/uuSYVq2qu-c/s320/DSCF5279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER55djP1FI/AAAAAAAAEbA/rlEnCDRgBHc/s1600/DSCF5281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495651473390818386" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER55djP1FI/AAAAAAAAEbA/rlEnCDRgBHc/s320/DSCF5281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER56HKgM2I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/H9A780qpgbc/s1600/DSCF5284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495651484561322850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER56HKgM2I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/H9A780qpgbc/s320/DSCF5284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495651479875670050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER551tW0CI/AAAAAAAAEbI/wgYkPy9QCts/s320/DSCF5283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the end of the day when i think back about the stupid things we did, it really make me smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5833360338713929476?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5833360338713929476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5833360338713929476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-hour.html' title='MONDAY'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TER6ZGGiWvI/AAAAAAAAEbY/UlYMShtOY2w/s72-c/DSCF5247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-5633463538217669669</id><published>2010-07-18T23:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:51:40.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeeee~kend was so great !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday night was exciting!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAROLYN's BIRTHDAY♥&lt;/span&gt; went flyers, then marina bay sand hotel. really had fun with her clique ( :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMgJgsjCjI/AAAAAAAAEZo/WdACTundFsw/s1600/38174_417489211763_601816763_4536478_3257552_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495271318089828914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMgJgsjCjI/AAAAAAAAEZo/WdACTundFsw/s400/38174_417489211763_601816763_4536478_3257552_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday was busy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but enjoyed work. kids were really noisy but cute. almost 2 years of working, i'm wondering if i should quit my job. so sicked of waking up early on weekend.. erm. but i looked forward to see the kids, to see this 2 Nigel (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMiPpyQLHI/AAAAAAAAEZw/y9e8bhL3lU8/s1600/Photo3522e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495273622632148082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMiPpyQLHI/AAAAAAAAEZw/y9e8bhL3lU8/s320/Photo3522e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMiP459H1I/AAAAAAAAEZ4/55TV0TA-JmE/s1600/Photo3524e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495273626690985810" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMiP459H1I/AAAAAAAAEZ4/55TV0TA-JmE/s320/Photo3524e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUNDAY WAS FRUITFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mcdonal open door was fun! my confident level increased so much after having to speak in front of so many people. enjoyed the job (:&lt;br /&gt;celebrated &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JOHNSON's BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt; had simple dinner at Raindrops restaurant, yet lots of laughter (: hope bestie enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TERk0oOtszI/AAAAAAAAEaA/MCVNZ5ppPlA/s1600/37604_406967093881_578583881_4522285_6241185_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495628300613956402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TERk0oOtszI/AAAAAAAAEaA/MCVNZ5ppPlA/s400/37604_406967093881_578583881_4522285_6241185_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. i hate menses ttm, my whole body is bloated ! fuck the fats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-5633463538217669669?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5633463538217669669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/5633463538217669669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/weeeeeek-end-was-so-great.html' title='weeeeee~kend was so great !'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TEMgJgsjCjI/AAAAAAAAEZo/WdACTundFsw/s72-c/38174_417489211763_601816763_4536478_3257552_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-899622050702955746</id><published>2010-07-13T22:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:29:31.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unconditional love</title><content type='html'>i appeared in channel 8, tuesday report just now leh!!! hahahah. the story was about uncle ru hen, a rich volunteer who went all around the country to help the poor. mum and i went Myanmar in 2008 to help out, uncle ruhen really thought me alot about giving, loving and caring. his truly the kindest man on earth.&lt;br /&gt;his the one wearing blue polo tee standing in the middle, smiling brightly in the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDyAGsvIHgI/AAAAAAAAEZI/wS0vXOMt57A/s1600/P1000248%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493406498061557250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDyAGsvIHgI/AAAAAAAAEZI/wS0vXOMt57A/s400/P1000248%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDyAGyIydoI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/D0LRKyv_q1Y/s1600/P1000982%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493406499511367298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDyAGyIydoI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/D0LRKyv_q1Y/s400/P1000982%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the show brought me back to the days when i was quite involved in volunteering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Myanmar trip, where the smiles on the villagers face when they saw our donations, were really so valuable, and thousands of orphans thanked us as if we were God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also the china trip to leprosy village with habitat for humanity in 2007, where every villagers treat each other sincerely. it was really an experience that change my whole life and my passion was discovered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the sat cleaning ups at old folks house and flag days. and all the SP leo club events..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking of those day, i feel so disappointed in myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since the day i began my busy life, doing two jobs everyday, working every sat, earning and enjoying to the fullest, i've actually neglected my interest in volunteering ): seriously, i find that money has really took away lots of my time.. now i'm becoming so lazy to even study, and i desperately need to sleep whenever i'm free... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can i be energetic just like last time? ):&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/21957190-899622050702955746?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6678286371916176553</id><published>2010-07-12T00:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:57:14.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDnyTnmp60I/AAAAAAAAEYw/MwW8pgPY0kU/s1600/DSCF5143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492687639417580354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDnyTnmp60I/AAAAAAAAEYw/MwW8pgPY0kU/s320/DSCF5143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SWIMMING AT JURONG was CRAZY and FUN ttm. i fell so badly in front of him again, and had a big bruise on my butt ! laugh out loud! then went strolling at chinese garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;much that i wish we could communicate just like in the past, we cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BESTFRIEND IS ATTACHED ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first, J is attached to a super pretty gf, then ML is attached to a super nice bf. they say, when you love someone, you will be really happy when the person is happy. ohhh, so that's love. cos i feel that i'm the happiest person now :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6678286371916176553?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6678286371916176553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6678286371916176553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/reality.html' title='a reality'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TDnyTnmp60I/AAAAAAAAEYw/MwW8pgPY0kU/s72-c/DSCF5143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-7356196860951559206</id><published>2010-07-07T23:52:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T00:25:02.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause i don't want perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i miss the one and only, who gets pissed off so easily, but would blow and comb my tangled hair patiently...&lt;br /&gt;i miss the silly big head, who scolded me for crying but pulled all his hair out just to figure out what am i thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &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/21957190-7356196860951559206?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7356196860951559206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/7356196860951559206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-miss-one-and-only-who-would-blow-and.html' title='cause i don&apos;t want perfect'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-21372611075703978</id><published>2010-07-03T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T14:14:40.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TC7PNQY_mvI/AAAAAAAAEXg/4yQAcZD9q2U/s1600/34063_437438109107_613679107_5790971_3087434_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TC7PIxs0YkI/AAAAAAAAEXY/2SidciSxyB4/s1600/34063_437438109107_613679107_5790971_3087434_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last night, i met up with JIEMIN, JIANMING, WEISUM and EGGHEAD who i haven seen him for 8 years! really love to catch up with old friend. i could really see the changes in all of us, our life, character, appearance, size and everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only thing that remains the same in us, is the memories we will never forget ♥&lt;br /&gt;friendship won't last forever, but at least memories do, it always strike endless conversations that make us still friends. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-21372611075703978?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/21372611075703978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/21372611075703978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-night-i-met-up-with-jiemin.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-6065296420202562401</id><published>2010-07-02T00:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T01:34:18.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends forever?</title><content type='html'>if there's one thing i hate, it's when things changed.&lt;br /&gt;if there's one thing i hate, it's when the distance grew further.&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-6065296420202562401?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6065296420202562401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/6065296420202562401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='Friends forever?'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-9028450256462650544</id><published>2010-06-29T22:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:22:00.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCoBjKqIRvI/AAAAAAAAEXI/dsy4WpcGwyY/s1600/Photo3446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488200799572477682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCoBjKqIRvI/AAAAAAAAEXI/dsy4WpcGwyY/s320/Photo3446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;magnium mini was a joke today. haha. my classmates are really merepeek. although it's tiring waking up at 6 plus every morning, i still enjoy school. being able to see a special friend in lectures, the waving and smiling that always seem like our first time, carolyn made my lectures worth attending even if i didn't learn anything ( :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;test and presentation are just tmr and thurs, is after holiday the reason why i'm still so relax, or is it that i'm really losing focus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really couldn't concentrate, so i went running alone just now. then i had 2 big packets of potato chips for dinner while reading through my notes, and now im really having real bad gastric discomfort that makes my concentration worst ): i hate the feeling, hate my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCoCDuNuqLI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/aSK4SkndCAQ/s1600/Photo3415.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need my bestfriend's help :( i have been scolding lots vulgarities because of really small matter. it has become a habit. during secondary sch if she heard that, she wouldn't speak to me. help me. i need a punishment just like last time. MINLI!&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/21957190-9028450256462650544?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9028450256462650544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/9028450256462650544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/06/magnium-mini-was-joke-today.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCoBjKqIRvI/AAAAAAAAEXI/dsy4WpcGwyY/s72-c/Photo3446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2336538771123317541</id><published>2010-06-27T23:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:08:21.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCceIrj5-GI/AAAAAAAAEWw/1C9HtdcBBS4/s1600/35564_399769058881_578583881_4343217_607427_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487387805455349858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCceIrj5-GI/AAAAAAAAEWw/1C9HtdcBBS4/s320/35564_399769058881_578583881_4343217_607427_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sok chin was here yesterday. we had good food at ivins. really had fun with my bff (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed down to van's house for MAJONG! those friends are really majong siao. the longer we play, the bigger we bet. my luck was really great, if only my luck stays good everytime i play with them. haha. laughed out loud thoughout the whole night, Ian even pee on his pant. omg. we were so noisy that her unfriendly neighbour came to warn us twice. haha, hanging out with them brought me back to those ah lian days (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not that i don't have temper.&lt;br /&gt;i'm acting blur, i'm giving in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not because i want to avoid the problems. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just hate to argue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm like that, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm a lousy person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please accept. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;f you are my friend...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCd9k97fSaI/AAAAAAAAEXA/ssQm2jI52h8/s1600/Photo3440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487492745027078562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCd9k97fSaI/AAAAAAAAEXA/ssQm2jI52h8/s320/Photo3440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCd9kSEFbhI/AAAAAAAAEW4/0qQVWbNS4zo/s1600/Photo3438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487492733251972626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCd9kSEFbhI/AAAAAAAAEW4/0qQVWbNS4zo/s320/Photo3438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me and my friend finally went to yishun to try the steam rice. omg, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;超值得!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;strongly recommend you to try.haha. we really love to hunt for good food together! &lt;/span&gt;hais, my gastric is always giving me trouble. i could have eat more without the pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for standing by me, for bringing out the best in me ( : &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/21957190-2336538771123317541?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2336538771123317541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2336538771123317541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/06/sok-chin-was-here-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCceIrj5-GI/AAAAAAAAEWw/1C9HtdcBBS4/s72-c/35564_399769058881_578583881_4343217_607427_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2965820765462387013</id><published>2010-06-25T00:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T02:06:47.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>i was browsing through my old entries and realised that i took a picture with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oumi&lt;/span&gt; 4 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCOPBegMYNI/AAAAAAAAEWg/pxm26WmboSY/s1600/P1062981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486386026598129874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCOPBegMYNI/AAAAAAAAEWg/pxm26WmboSY/s320/P1062981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;and this was the handsome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oumi&lt;/span&gt; that all female dogs go after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCOPxyXrnpI/AAAAAAAAEWo/u5yhhKglR4U/s1600/DSCF5104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486386856564858514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCOPxyXrnpI/AAAAAAAAEWo/u5yhhKglR4U/s320/DSCF5104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he stays the longest there ever. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it brought me back to childhood, when my cousins and i named that dog with black spot, Rocky. can the hometown be vibrant like last time,when everyone would gathered at the big home. i miss those days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to fall asleep every night... i miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2965820765462387013?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2965820765462387013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2965820765462387013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/06/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCOPBegMYNI/AAAAAAAAEWg/pxm26WmboSY/s72-c/P1062981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21957190.post-2317923189790056118</id><published>2010-06-23T17:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T21:44:58.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG9zcfPaRI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/d56QS9yThOQ/s1600/Image661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485874512632178962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG9zcfPaRI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/d56QS9yThOQ/s200/Image661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8aJdFZpI/AAAAAAAAEVI/zPM-ApWonCM/s1600/Image622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485872978514503314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8aJdFZpI/AAAAAAAAEVI/zPM-ApWonCM/s200/Image622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8ZtXMDEI/AAAAAAAAEVA/1i3uEPA2xnY/s1600/Image621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485872970973580354" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8ZtXMDEI/AAAAAAAAEVA/1i3uEPA2xnY/s200/Image621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG83ofKHfI/AAAAAAAAEVw/jjTOrd88J_4/s1600/Image652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485873485060906482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG83ofKHfI/AAAAAAAAEVw/jjTOrd88J_4/s200/Image652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG83GEE2_I/AAAAAAAAEVo/foXcUgWa9gE/s1600/Image642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485873475820510194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG83GEE2_I/AAAAAAAAEVo/foXcUgWa9gE/s200/Image642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485873010849006322" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8cB6OwvI/AAAAAAAAEVg/bex1HkM0Kks/s200/Image629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8azGKJ-I/AAAAAAAAEVQ/049bu7VJbAo/s1600/Image623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485872989692635106" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8azGKJ-I/AAAAAAAAEVQ/049bu7VJbAo/s200/Image623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8bRJuguI/AAAAAAAAEVY/BjEnrtfsRoY/s1600/Image626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485872997760664290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG8bRJuguI/AAAAAAAAEVY/BjEnrtfsRoY/s200/Image626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying so hard to study&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but none of the lecture notes i read goes into my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wth. my body system is making fun of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometime i get so frustrated for being constipated, sometimes i just keep running to the toilet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;winter keep making noise to attract me to play with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the weather is so nice to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep having the urge to sing! argh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can never start studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laptop, songs, terrapins, food, bed, toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are all so distracting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCIMloj1SHI/AAAAAAAAEWY/xR-Egsg79dw/s1600/28458_404357518940_544578940_4317716_4408712_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485961136773089394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCIMloj1SHI/AAAAAAAAEWY/xR-Egsg79dw/s320/28458_404357518940_544578940_4317716_4408712_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although things didn't go smoothly as the way we planned, i had great time with xinying. wanted to swim but duhh, stupid girl problem. so headed down to plaza sing for gelare but was closed down. had dimsum! went amk to kbox but rooms were full. wanted movie but argh, seats were full. took neoprints to waste time. had desserts! then we decided to sing at night, so we did :D fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love this friend of mine (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21957190-2317923189790056118?l=sockiies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2317923189790056118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21957190/posts/default/2317923189790056118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sockiies.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>SOCKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01580894689301599681</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/_9gHtPM2iCFc/TCG9zcfPaRI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/d56QS9yThOQ/s72-c/Image661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
