<?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-36280533</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:31:09.255-07:00</updated><category term='updates;'/><category term='my pretty ladies.'/><category term='kris&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>its just me.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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good old simple days.&lt;br /&gt;entered the working world, and oh gosh, how much things have change.&lt;br /&gt;everyone here has a thick layer of mask, all i could do is smile.&lt;br /&gt;whatever gets into my way, i smile.&lt;br /&gt;my signature smile to brace myself thru stormy days.&lt;br /&gt;how superficial i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently i dont have a team at work, i am alone.&lt;br /&gt;all alone with no one out there that i can seek comfort in enquiring.&lt;br /&gt;how mundane working life is.&lt;br /&gt;to add on, having a dad who doesnt understand doesnt really help matters.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that all rumours in the office isnt coming true.&lt;br /&gt;i really wouldnt wanna be transferred to the client's place alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i look and observe other's life, i thought to myself.&lt;br /&gt;they have very nice caring, supportive family, who stands by them in times of need, when they are sick, suffering from a heartbreak, or whatever crops up.&lt;br /&gt;just having that avenue of listening is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;how i envy people hanging out with their mum on a weekends, how i envy people having good meals with their families.&lt;br /&gt;i used to imagine myself lying on my mum's lap burying my tears in her.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its all my wishful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have people around me who discovered certain illness in them, but they have a very supportive bunch of family members.&lt;br /&gt;i used to think that i was in my tip top condition, having graduated, happy and contented with the way things are in my life, having dear people in my life who understands and constantly stand by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but surprisingly and really unfortunately, things took a turn.&lt;br /&gt;people come and go in my life.&lt;br /&gt;certain people left me in the lurch without bidding me a proper goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;till now i wasnt giving any proper explanation other then a bunch of inadequate reasons.&lt;br /&gt;and the dumb thing is i have to face the whole world of questions charging at my face ALONE when i wasnt sure what went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;how selfish could everything gets.&lt;br /&gt;is a friendship like that so difficult to maintain?&lt;br /&gt;graduated and feeling that tinge of lost, tedious job hunting.&lt;br /&gt;not knowing what i expect out of my first job. the amount of pressure i get from myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during this pathetic period of time, i got so sick.&lt;br /&gt;admittance to the hospitals on a few occasions left me with the emptiness and the same feeling i got when i lost my mum.&lt;br /&gt;how ugly could things become?&lt;br /&gt;went for scope, discovered certain faults in my body.&lt;br /&gt;and during my lowest point in my life, i am plagued with a certain illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never ever felt so low in my 22 years of life.&lt;br /&gt;and all these consequences bounds to me.&lt;br /&gt;i have to face it ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;within months, at your highest peak, you could be brought down to the lowest.&lt;br /&gt;and i could only flash that faint smile (:&lt;br /&gt;how ugly life is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1693138911711228966?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1693138911711228966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1693138911711228966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1693138911711228966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1693138911711228966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-feeling-rather-emotional-these-few.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3114926293034862444</id><published>2010-06-15T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:43:16.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;in life, the cards we dealt with is never fair, however you just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have to keep smiling and move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3114926293034862444?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3114926293034862444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3114926293034862444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3114926293034862444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3114926293034862444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-life-cards-we-dealt-with-is-never.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3274725981554050279</id><published>2010-06-01T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T14:30:38.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea why am i feeling so damn sore about everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;letting go doesnt means that i should be well chucked aside right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i believe i put in a certain amount of effort to feel at the very least appreciated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perhaps being there is just another way of comforting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it is something that would never occur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its just another means of comforting me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;naive i may be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the very least on special occasions i made efforts to make sure things are right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inviting the people you wanna see, perhaps i made a bloody wrong move. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from fussing over making sure i get something you like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to making things right, entertaining people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i feel so much like a fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then think about it, what about my special occasion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about my feelings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about the efforts that i am supposed to see from you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont need monetary offers, i just want to feel appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perhaps i am just a bee buzzing around you and your friends' life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jolly well should disappear huh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since i was never once being appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont need false reassurances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sore and childish as i might be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's my uttermost feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess its never right for me to appear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i ended things in a most hideous manner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i believe i ought to get the well deserved respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after putting so much effort, time, soul and whatever you name it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made me feel like a bloody loser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3274725981554050279?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3274725981554050279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3274725981554050279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3274725981554050279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3274725981554050279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-no-idea-why-am-i-feeling-so-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1509146453966426149</id><published>2010-04-24T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T08:24:27.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ugly truth is, life can be really cynical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its sad looking through the papers, seeing how ugly humanity is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people getting hurt during natural disasters, bombings in a 'used-to-be' peaceful country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet there are people out there who are gloating over others misfortunates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whats next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss the times where i did overseas community projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it just takes you to a different world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;totally no ways of communication. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes life should be that way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope my chance will come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1509146453966426149?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1509146453966426149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1509146453966426149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1509146453966426149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1509146453966426149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/04/ugly-truth-is-life-can-be-really.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5330068168799786370</id><published>2010-03-23T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:55:49.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my daily routine is projects, projects and projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when will it officially end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lost the motivation to study. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dread going to school every single day, though its the tap card attendance system. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why did things start to take a change? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man, i seriously have no idea how to start this entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supposedly when i was skiving with jacky wu at mega bites, i had this inspiration to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that inspiration sorta poof-ed to mid air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really wanna rant this post out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sucks having such a feeling in your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;oh&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was really so near there, imagine in my poly days, i found mr straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the whole relationship was smooth sailing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it took a long time with huge efforts to build everything up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trust, commitments, whatever you want you name it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to think i actually loved someone so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i experience how a relationship is like, learnt to put things down a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changed for a better, put down my clubbing days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean trust cant be built within a fortnight right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;little bickers, quarrels and arguments are inevitable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but at the end of the day, both parties do learn to understand each other more. isnt it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;travelling overseas together, he making sure that i mug hard for exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you know me, i have a super last min personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supporting me in times of crisis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually opened up to him, sharing with him the lost of my mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bringing him into the family, introducing him to my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it boils down to all this teeny weeny stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to me, family is never an important thing in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he brought me to understand where my dad is coming from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though he has committed a "crime", but ultimately he still loves me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nevertheless, he stood by me, forever hushing me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still remember an incident that i watched a tv programme, and i was literally sobbing cuz i thought about my mum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he stood by there silently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whenever i was down, i knew he was always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perhaps because of that fact, i took things for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its all the goodness that he did for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forever bringing me with surprises. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;providing me that avenue of thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's really something that every girl would have wanted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfortunately, when school started at sim for me, things started to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was in army, and me at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the times we get to see each other, the amount of quality time grew lesser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things took a turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose to give things up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my very own choice, i ruin every single thing that was built over a period of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's no one to blame, except myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking back, i was selfish. i want the best of both worlds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted him, yet i wanted freedom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i couldnt bring myself to admit that fact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am sorry for what i had done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what if i didnt make that choice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what would things become?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess everything's too late now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps its pay back time, i deserve what i get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its just another emotional night out there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully tml will be a better day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you, mr w.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not expecting anything in return here, but just wanted to blog it off my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you, i am not materialistic. i was just being practical.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna turn 22 pretty soon, i just hope that it would be a smooth sailing one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wouldnt dare expect much from you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i remembered celebrating a birthday at pasta inc. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-5330068168799786370?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5330068168799786370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5330068168799786370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5330068168799786370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5330068168799786370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-daily-routine-is-projects-projects.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3159843301169790150</id><published>2010-03-16T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:12:54.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT FAIR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally the IT Fair ended, it totally killed me and jacky wu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around 10am to 2am everyday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, all the time i worked at IT Fair, it wasnt that long hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a side note, i kinda enjoy this job, though its pretty much stressful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dealing with money is a heavy responsibility. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank god i quit selling pirated phones! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone was complaining how long starhub took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont understand what are some people thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean you want cheap deals, you gotta pay a price for that right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fancy shouting at the staff. wow. tak-glam la! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the workplace was like an igloo for me! cold to the max.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rushed for MC like mad after the IT Fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and some pathetic ungentleman was damn freaking rude. cheeetoot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enjoyed myself at timbre just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hanging out with you brought me warmth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, i been to the CASINO! wooo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though its not something to be proud about la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just enjoy observing people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its a waste of money for me to get in, esp when i dont gamble. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;off to projects! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just wanted to blabber some random stuff! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3159843301169790150?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3159843301169790150/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-739022685918222044</id><published>2010-02-18T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T11:14:26.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;upon reading it, i feel so emotional.&lt;br /&gt;how does it feel like getting en expensive watch for that somebody yet its just an ornament?&lt;br /&gt;i mean its a gift apparently.&lt;br /&gt;it just goes to say that the effort of earning that money to obtain it, is worthless.&lt;br /&gt;or tell me, how you want to decipher that?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps the significance of that gift is gone.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i buy that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart warming messages are just heart wrenching messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things that they are, and the things that you wouldnt want to lose its substance.&lt;br /&gt;i shall keep things the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;before it is further tarnished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's just a past, wake up.&lt;br /&gt;you're already out of the whole system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-739022685918222044?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/739022685918222044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=739022685918222044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/739022685918222044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/739022685918222044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/02/upon-reading-it-i-feel-so-emotional.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4282295896858883405</id><published>2010-02-09T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:00:31.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the silent night suddenly brought back loads of memories.&lt;br /&gt;it caused me a serious heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant deny that i dun miss anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-4282295896858883405?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4282295896858883405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4282295896858883405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4282295896858883405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4282295896858883405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/02/heartaches.html' title='heartaches'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2598310950228066916</id><published>2010-02-02T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:59:43.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARZONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am in a midst of war at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, i had waged a war few days back with dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt he's been wayy too much these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially after his marriage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come one, isnt it your responsibility to support your kids when you give birth to them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you want to push that responsibility away, you shouldnt have kids in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fact is that i am currently studying, definitely not working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;therefore i dont have the ability to support myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if i do, the financial status of myself isnt that stable as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you practically do not trust me at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;utterly dissappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why have you as a dad changed so much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reallyy worried for my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, he's into some dangerous actions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and recently his tattoo's wounds is badly infected due to that reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somehow i pray hard that my dad will never discover that truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or else its good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2598310950228066916?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2598310950228066916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2598310950228066916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2598310950228066916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2598310950228066916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/02/warzone.html' title='WARZONE'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1335998064508544918</id><published>2010-01-19T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:58:19.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fact #101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i heard about fact #101.&lt;br /&gt;a pang of sadness struck me.&lt;br /&gt;my apologies for casting upon you a huge amount of sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it true that how long you love a person, it would take that same amount of time to forget that special someone?&lt;br /&gt;i truly believe that when you hurt someone dear, it would hurt even more for the one who inflicted pain and sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;its so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1335998064508544918?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1335998064508544918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1335998064508544918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1335998064508544918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1335998064508544918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/01/fact-101.html' title='fact #101'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1969036039468837575</id><published>2010-01-14T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T07:42:38.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly it occurs to me that i am not at all the nicest person one could associate themselves with.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps everyone should just stay away from me.&lt;br /&gt;i am entitled to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;or rather i should coop myself up at home.&lt;br /&gt;and learn to save some bucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is a dead bored killer.&lt;br /&gt;its practically wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is wandering off else where the moment the teacher starts blabbering. geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;that shouldnt be happening.&lt;br /&gt;its my last sem (apparently, i hope).&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i'll miss the oh-so-boring lectures when i enter the working dungeon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;br /&gt;the flu bug is killing me =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1969036039468837575?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1969036039468837575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1969036039468837575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1969036039468837575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1969036039468837575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/01/suddenly-it-occurs-to-me-that-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1688774867070946137</id><published>2010-01-04T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:00:02.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;GOODBYE 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and SAY HELLO TO 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A HAPPY HAPPY 2010 TO ALL =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i am a little late for such an entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;it&gt;&lt;/it&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, 2009 passed by in a wink?&lt;br /&gt;is it because i have been partying way too much?&lt;br /&gt;or i have been trying to keep myself way too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 marks the 5th year she departed from me.&lt;br /&gt;but those memories remind vivid.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i shut my eyes, how i wish i could feel her face.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wake up from my sleep hoping that she is right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 i slowly learn to forget about the wreckage my dad created to the family.&lt;br /&gt;but its a little impossible to forget.&lt;br /&gt;it still stings having to see a stranger in the house?&lt;br /&gt;yet this stranger is that someone who is pronounced as my 'stepmum'&lt;br /&gt;its still impossible to talk to my dad privately.&lt;br /&gt;due to that someone always being around.&lt;br /&gt;imagine having to text my dad to talk when both are at hm.&lt;br /&gt;yes oh yes, its that bad.&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt to withstand drama mama nights. right jac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 is when i took the courage to end things.&lt;br /&gt;it took a bad turn, and i am forever labelled as a big fat meanie.&lt;br /&gt;so be it.&lt;br /&gt;what will be, will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, christmas eve is when my baby boy turns 2 yrs old!&lt;br /&gt;he is such a sweet little thing.&lt;br /&gt;he definitely brings much laughter and joy to my life.&lt;br /&gt;craddling him in my arms, those innocent stares..&lt;br /&gt;running wild in the house with his food bowl in his mouth. classic.&lt;br /&gt;hope he enjoys his birthday cake and presents! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 is the year which i haven't been to any long trips.&lt;br /&gt;its always malaysia malaysia jb jb kl kl. arghs. sick and tired of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, thank god i cleared my semester.&lt;br /&gt;though i thought i would be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, where i met many nice lovely friends who stood by me constantly.&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting all the lovelies who keep me alive and kicking. heh.&lt;br /&gt;kris, jac, da, ron, tx, joey, wan, ena, ed, bud, val, ben, adi, willie, reg, jade, heavan, winston, louis, lisa..&lt;br /&gt;the list just goes on.&lt;br /&gt;the best part of my life consists of my friendships! (:&lt;br /&gt;saddest part is people come and go.&lt;br /&gt;some friends whom i though were the best, proved my wrong.&lt;br /&gt;misunderstandings occurred.&lt;br /&gt;well, i just got to let things go.&lt;br /&gt;you and i know that things would never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt to see the horrid ugly truth of certain people.&lt;br /&gt;self centred? childish?&lt;br /&gt;some who constantly fault others, but have they ever looked at themselves?&lt;br /&gt;jumping into conclusions, burying themselves in a bundle of excuses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, a dear friend, mandy,  and 2 of my dear cousins got married.&lt;br /&gt;imagine us travelling all the way to tengkha. the journey is fun!&lt;br /&gt;wishing the dear girl a happy, blissful and long lasting marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, prom for GVSS turned out fine.&lt;br /&gt;though there were minor hiccups and its nice working with new ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in 2009, i turned 21!&lt;br /&gt;time really flies.&lt;br /&gt;really thankful for those who help out during my bday celebrations and those who turned up!&lt;br /&gt;*bows. its deeply appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2010 2010 2010 2010 2010 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i ever follow closely to my new year resolutions? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. stop procastinating all the time.&lt;br /&gt;~ guess i am never good at organizing stuff and managing my time. i definitely need a secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. think of my future.&lt;br /&gt;~ imagine i am gonna graduate in a few months down the road? hopefully i dont retake any modules. but what industry do i want to be in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. for god's sake, freaking take my driving license. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. learn to put down my ego and look at things at a brighter side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. forgive and forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6. stop being so strong headed and stubborn all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7. i need to learn to save up money very very desperately!&lt;br /&gt;~ why do they have such things as online blog shops and city plaza? heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8. ignore some heart wrenching people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;~ there is no reason that i should get constantly affected by them. leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9. perhaps i should learn to communicate more with my dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10. upload photos on time!&lt;br /&gt;~ bet most of my friends would second this, but cant help it, my internet connection is slow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11. take things my stride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12. focus more on things that are important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13. SAVE MORE MONEY AND TRAVEL MORE! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14. visit my relatives more often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15. depend on myself in every areas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16. keep fit! hit the gym regularly. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully every new year will be a better one for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;! =)&lt;br /&gt;big cheers!&lt;br /&gt;wishing everyone around me to stay healthy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;double Hs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*wordy entry, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1688774867070946137?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1688774867070946137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1688774867070946137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1688774867070946137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1688774867070946137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2010/01/bye-2009.html' title='bye 2009'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5540685405902738340</id><published>2009-12-21T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T09:21:12.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>batam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going back to batam is happy, memorable and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;yet it reminded me of those painful happenings.&lt;br /&gt;i understand that many are trying to avoid those questions which reminded me abt my mum.&lt;br /&gt;i can see those agony through their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;especially when they say the wrong thing which they dont really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;actually i am find with it.&lt;br /&gt;but on this special night, while talking to my dear cousin in the room.&lt;br /&gt;tears welled up my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;its always the same old what if.&lt;br /&gt;what if my mum is still living and alive.&lt;br /&gt;what if the illness didnt took her away.&lt;br /&gt;i guess my life is meant to be dramatic in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is utterly worried about me.&lt;br /&gt;especially my relationship with my dad and well, his wife.&lt;br /&gt;to me, i know she is pretty much a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;but accepting her is another thing.&lt;br /&gt;its always easy to say she is nice, should treat her better blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, it cause a stir within myself.&lt;br /&gt;the struggles to wonder how could she intrude into my life and my family.&lt;br /&gt;i guess forgiving someone is never that easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that her coming intruding, it seems like i can never have that perfect talk with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;they practically stick by each other 24 hours a day?&lt;br /&gt;when i am home, the 2 locked themselves in the room.&lt;br /&gt;how is it for me to have proper communication with dad?&lt;br /&gt;communicate communicate communicate...&lt;br /&gt;its never easy ok! am i suppose to go "hey dad, get that woman out, we needa talk".&lt;br /&gt;tables and chairs would start flying around.&lt;br /&gt;having that talk is never easy.&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to cause unnecessary stir.&lt;br /&gt;suspicion occuring, conflicts arising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking, i just hate to wake up seeing the both of them in the house!&lt;br /&gt;true enough, one can never choose his or her parents.&lt;br /&gt;guess i just have to accept that fact that its my dad.&lt;br /&gt;he just cant live alone, he desperately needs someone by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will that ounce of hatred ever subside?&lt;br /&gt;i suppose not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its difficult to face someone you dislike everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so much like a handicap now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-5540685405902738340?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5540685405902738340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5540685405902738340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5540685405902738340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5540685405902738340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/12/batam.html' title='batam'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3277202551135780329</id><published>2009-12-10T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:25:17.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the throat and lung infection is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;i have been coughing like a mad dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3277202551135780329?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3277202551135780329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3277202551135780329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3277202551135780329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3277202551135780329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/12/throat-and-lung-infection-is-killing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1214690897119439939</id><published>2009-12-01T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:08:30.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly i feel entirely lost and 闷.&lt;br /&gt;the affairs of the heart is definitely not a good thing to meddle with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wondered how is it like being the audience in the theater and watch yourself re-enact the whole scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i am able to find her, i must first find myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultimately, sadness is always the legacy of our past.&lt;br /&gt;and so happen to be that regrets are pains of the memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in life, it is always learning to accept what you cannot change.&lt;br /&gt;learning to love life as it really happens, not as to have it happen.&lt;br /&gt;life is meant for a battle between misery and bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand that those friends of yours attaches unkindness to criticism.&lt;br /&gt;i jolly well know that they are angry on your behalf.&lt;br /&gt;i give thumbs up for angry people to criticize as an outlet for their anger.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i am nice enough to forgive.&lt;br /&gt;but its certain that they have no right to speak.&lt;br /&gt;seeking your sole, haven't you made any mistakes yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt it the hard way since 16. &lt;br /&gt;i am able to take things my stride (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when your day isn't perfect, its not a failure or terrible loss.&lt;br /&gt;its simply another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1214690897119439939?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1214690897119439939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1214690897119439939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1214690897119439939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1214690897119439939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/12/regrets.html' title='regrets'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6703637066444884548</id><published>2009-11-19T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T02:18:27.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;technically, i am always labelled as a big fat meanie.&lt;br /&gt;having such things like "no more sorrows".&lt;br /&gt;with people applauding such acts.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps in the minds of others, i am the criminal to his sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;from the start till now, it forever is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a meet up.&lt;br /&gt;whats there to chicken out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its actually nothing so serious.&lt;br /&gt;but why stir it up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6703637066444884548?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6703637066444884548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6703637066444884548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6703637066444884548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6703637066444884548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/11/technically-i-am-always-labelled-as-big.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7673464533363246211</id><published>2009-11-16T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T03:12:29.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna go malacca again! i love the foodie there! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, just came back from mandy's wedding in msia, larkin.&lt;br /&gt;the journey to and fro is time consuming.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, the process is enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;wishing them a happy and blissful marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i arrived back in spore today, emptiness filled me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i lost touch with spore for a long period of time.&lt;br /&gt;these few days suddenly seemed like months.&lt;br /&gt;a weird but heart wrenching feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little something, but its asked to be kept.&lt;br /&gt;isnt that a little unappreciative?&lt;br /&gt;i just figure out that it might be useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you detest me, just sound it out.&lt;br /&gt;i can really understand that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7673464533363246211?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7673464533363246211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7673464533363246211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7673464533363246211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7673464533363246211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wanna-go-malacca-again-i-love-foodie.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8332520583099512450</id><published>2009-11-10T06:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T06:16:10.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please grant the little boy a better someone who will make him feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps 10 years down the road, that pang of sadness will strike her.&lt;br /&gt;for the way that she have treated him.&lt;br /&gt;regrets? supposedly it'll come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's mummy bringing them overseas during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;where's mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8332520583099512450?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8332520583099512450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8332520583099512450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8332520583099512450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8332520583099512450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/11/please-grant-little-boy-better-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6963512269639774386</id><published>2009-10-29T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T03:25:16.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>arghh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;快乐好像离我越来越远&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6963512269639774386?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6963512269639774386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6963512269639774386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6963512269639774386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6963512269639774386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/10/arghh.html' title='arghh.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7133547346450160400</id><published>2009-10-27T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T01:39:05.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Suaxd1f8OiI/AAAAAAAABD4/DBoxhDyawRQ/s1600-h/342626_jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397196329585490466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Suaxd1f8OiI/AAAAAAAABD4/DBoxhDyawRQ/s200/342626_jump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its pretty demoralizing for the 1st paper that i have taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait for exams to end! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT TO BE FREED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7133547346450160400?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7133547346450160400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7133547346450160400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7133547346450160400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7133547346450160400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-pretty-demoralizing-for-1st-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Suaxd1f8OiI/AAAAAAAABD4/DBoxhDyawRQ/s72-c/342626_jump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-153562916865716323</id><published>2009-10-08T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T01:58:15.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the sudden standstill, it seems as though all my busy schedule is gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;facing the aftermath of a rainy afternoon, it seems that i am left alone in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone seems like strangers to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i seem to let each day passing through me like the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the pain within me is unbearable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i choose to let go many beautiful things around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it seems like i will never be able to find it back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how i hope everything could come to a standstill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i hear is the splattering of tear drops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when will i learn from my mistakes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 19px; "&gt;站在窗前眺望 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;今天的风景会不会不一样 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;能不能就停止悲伤 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;雨&lt;/span&gt;水模糊了我的双眼 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;你却不能看见 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;轻轻滑落的泪水 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;是我对你的想&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 19px; "&gt;在&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;雨&lt;/span&gt;中 思&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 想&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 挂&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 惦&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 留&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 怀&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;不停的&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 你的名字 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;那是我曾经拥有过的 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;最美最好的幸福 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;雨&lt;/span&gt;中的 思&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 想&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 挂&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 惦&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 留&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; 怀&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/160% Arial, 宋体; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;念&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;我感觉到我好孤独 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, 宋体; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/36280533-153562916865716323?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/153562916865716323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=153562916865716323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/153562916865716323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/153562916865716323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/10/with-sudden-standstill-it-seems-as.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2352212594890024952</id><published>2009-09-25T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:02:44.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it just doesnt feel good to be accused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;withstanding the momentarily shift in moodswings and attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one moment an angel, one moment a devil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you neglected my pride and dignity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just feel like a suspect all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i aint a criminal for god's sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where's my liberty? =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun trust me, so be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will never be someone trustworthy in your heart anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i am trying too hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2352212594890024952?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2352212594890024952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2352212594890024952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2352212594890024952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2352212594890024952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/09/fuck-off.html' title='fuck off.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7891585321120084609</id><published>2009-09-16T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T05:30:43.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously my blogger is rather dead by now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no photos, no nothing. its just rants rants and rants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, the point is.. i have tonnes of projects datelines to meet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the projects are taking a death toll on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the countless sleepless nights, and the never ending stares into the computer screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hours i spent using the laptop is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the bad internet connection, i am always in a frenzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant afford for my internet to just die on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, was supposed to be a hardworking lady earning some big bucks during the IT show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but much to my disappointment, i only sold 1 on the first day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after standing for like approximately 8 hours? its bonkus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a mutual decision within the few of us to be bastards and mia from work. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we just disappeared into thin air. never would we see johnson or jack again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*cross my fingers, hopefully not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are apparently rather irresponsible, but i dun want to be treated as cheap labour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the lack of sleep and the piling up of project assignments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could work and save up during the weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ended up spending more on food food food and play! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to ulu mama places like greenwood avenue? the food at fish shop was super delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*lazy to upload photos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am in addiction with island creamery ice cream! slurps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought mr dear hugo back during the week and dad went insane with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghh, i cant be bothered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EG, SM and HR! jiayou ladies! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and money money pls come to mummy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7891585321120084609?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7891585321120084609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7891585321120084609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7891585321120084609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7891585321120084609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/09/seriously-my-blogger-is-rather-dead-by.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1617284150318835696</id><published>2009-09-07T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:15:02.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am !$#%(!%( pissed over DC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its totally getting on my nerves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;everyone deserves respect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ultimately everyone's in it together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes its best to sit back and listen to others with your heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no point feeling so uptight about things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes it's important to work for that pot of gold.  But other times it's essential to take time off and to make sure that your most important decision in the day simply consists of choosing which color to slide down on the rainbow."&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/36280533-1617284150318835696?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1617284150318835696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1617284150318835696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1617284150318835696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1617284150318835696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-pissed-over-dc.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7753636565278504850</id><published>2009-08-03T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:07:22.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly this whole issue has affected me deeply again.&lt;br /&gt;How many times do i have to go through this whole damn emotional thing?&lt;br /&gt;i thought i have gotten over with that fact.&lt;br /&gt;that we belong to different cliques.&lt;br /&gt;aint that so?&lt;br /&gt;ultimately, i guess i just want to be alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7753636565278504850?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7753636565278504850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7753636565278504850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7753636565278504850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7753636565278504850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/08/suddenly-this-whole-issue-has-affected.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6146437113967511609</id><published>2009-07-13T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:33:00.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;life is about making choice right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why dont i have a choice in choosing who my family members are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;momentary lost of words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can you imagine him wanting to throw a phone at me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ranting at everyone like everyone's a slave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;worse still, he even wanted to throw a slap across my face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i hope is to come home have a good rest after a dreadful bound of fever and flu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looks like i am so wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine him believing in his wife but not me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess in life i will never be able to master the art of forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because whenever i am about to forgive, things occur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to forgive may be divine, but no one ever said it was easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when someone has deeply hurt you, it can be extremely difficult to let go of your grudges. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for now i can only tolerate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear that one day i will get away from all these sorrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you, it will simply be a goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;karma? so be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats how i am being treated right from the start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6146437113967511609?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6146437113967511609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6146437113967511609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6146437113967511609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6146437113967511609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-about-making-choice-right-why.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7906665894695743815</id><published>2009-07-13T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T10:24:27.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;its odd how fate does wonders in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine how 2 person who sorta detest each other come together and become good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think we knew each other like 2 3 years back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good friends beyond that extent of doubts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;words need not be surfaced yet thoughts are transmitted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how amazing things work out to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she being the one who understand my thoughts and feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she being the one who stood by me countlessly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without uttering a single word she knows that i am down, really down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we practically see each other every day yet we never grow sick contacting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i can say is thank you! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know who you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i enjoy such friendships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friendships shldnt be pressurizing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in life, people come and go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in every phrase of life, you discover new people yet abandon away some. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at this very point of my life, you will realise that certain people that you have been contacting for some time just gradually disappeared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they may not be the ones who would be there for you when you needed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i believe in reciprocrating friendships?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever encountered someone who only look for you when he/she is feeling down? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet when you needed them you realised there is no replies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gradually you will only be required when needed. disappointments occur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end, things take a sour note. and you know that he/she is never the friend you wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am well aware who my friends are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta admit that certain friends are leisure friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are those that you can party around with, but never someone whom you will share sorrows! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate being treated like dirt. fancy hollering me when needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people change in accordance to the environment. dont you agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine typing this entry halfway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my fucking dad want to throw the freaking phone at me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK SHIT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7906665894695743815?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7906665894695743815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7906665894695743815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7906665894695743815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7906665894695743815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-odd-how-fate-does-wonders-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6232537245147932458</id><published>2009-07-03T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:57:47.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;its obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone's driving me to graveyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6232537245147932458?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6232537245147932458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6232537245147932458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6232537245147932458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6232537245147932458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-obvious.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8835014946460922939</id><published>2009-06-10T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T03:17:39.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got something to confess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously i may appear that its nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i hate such friendships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like common friends, clubbing khakis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;argh. why not everything just end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope to disappear from everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun wish to hear anything about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8835014946460922939?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8835014946460922939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8835014946460922939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8835014946460922939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8835014946460922939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-it.html' title='i hate it.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1528547775524665457</id><published>2009-04-30T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T10:06:35.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bb's down. and i guess i had poor management skills.&lt;br /&gt;wasted alot of time on it, apparently the effort's down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, i just feel like shunning myself away from the world.&lt;br /&gt;wanting to just disappear into thin air.&lt;br /&gt;or that someone could just take me away.&lt;br /&gt;i just wannna lie around and indulge in the lovely series of books i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml is the 1st of may again.&lt;br /&gt;5 years fly by so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;imagine backtracking to the 1st of may 5 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;the feeling at the hospital is horrifying.&lt;br /&gt;that excruciating pain is unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;reality seems to be always that harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember waking up with my pillow totally wet.&lt;br /&gt;telling her not to leave.&lt;br /&gt;but despite the pleadings, she left without uttering a word.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i realised that i am all alone.&lt;br /&gt;left behind the lurch.&lt;br /&gt;why do i take such a long time to pass that mourning phase?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Sfnaa35DulI/AAAAAAAABDw/9YUwVR2TQlo/s1600-h/mum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330531789184416338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Sfnaa35DulI/AAAAAAAABDw/9YUwVR2TQlo/s200/mum.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i love you mum(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1528547775524665457?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1528547775524665457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1528547775524665457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1528547775524665457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1528547775524665457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/04/bbs-down.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Sfnaa35DulI/AAAAAAAABDw/9YUwVR2TQlo/s72-c/mum.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5854201841627318462</id><published>2009-04-20T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:08:30.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;good gracious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exams are less than a week's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am still hopping around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-5854201841627318462?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5854201841627318462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5854201841627318462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5854201841627318462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5854201841627318462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-gracious-exams-are-less-than-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8902209490428643449</id><published>2009-04-15T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:52:58.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea why am i feeling the way i am feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it shldnt be the case! when i was the one who brought hurt upon you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in fact i brought despair upon you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i choose the abandon everything that i have built with my bare hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but why am i crying over spilled milk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its my own wrongdoings, hence i couldnt express how i truly feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我最怕回忆突然翻滚 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最怕突然听到你的消息 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;突然好想你 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8902209490428643449?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8902209490428643449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8902209490428643449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8902209490428643449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8902209490428643449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/04/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-938717321127972151</id><published>2009-04-13T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:49:22.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>regina's 21st(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally i manage to have time to upload &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reg's sweet 21st.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, guess she feels like killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its the first time i bother editing pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgive me ok! anyway, hope you enjoyed your 21st(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN5XIusqnI/AAAAAAAABDo/aOSYaEajHI0/s1600-h/Picture+623withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324232622869359218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN5XIusqnI/AAAAAAAABDo/aOSYaEajHI0/s200/Picture+623withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN5NSuVjpI/AAAAAAAABDg/GG61lO00HlM/s1600-h/Picture+599withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324232453753507474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN5NSuVjpI/AAAAAAAABDg/GG61lO00HlM/s200/Picture+599withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN4xwRHceI/AAAAAAAABDU/zIYyO7OKbEc/s1600-h/Picture+581withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231980647674338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN4xwRHceI/AAAAAAAABDU/zIYyO7OKbEc/s200/Picture+581withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN4L_6fI_I/AAAAAAAABDM/r5uV_aqs3j4/s1600-h/Picture+573withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324231332012696562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN4L_6fI_I/AAAAAAAABDM/r5uV_aqs3j4/s200/Picture+573withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN2fv7VTeI/AAAAAAAABDE/xXTurfHSDFs/s1600-h/Picture+567withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324229472295407074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN2fv7VTeI/AAAAAAAABDE/xXTurfHSDFs/s200/Picture+567withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN2WVz2QNI/AAAAAAAABC8/z7hLC1aCt90/s1600-h/Picture+564withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324229310665867474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN2WVz2QNI/AAAAAAAABC8/z7hLC1aCt90/s200/Picture+564withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN2JQXnTLI/AAAAAAAABC0/C8hU54wRWns/s1600-h/Picture+545withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324229085866970290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN2JQXnTLI/AAAAAAAABC0/C8hU54wRWns/s200/Picture+545withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN1-VH7QQI/AAAAAAAABCs/gKPCt0ltIV0/s1600-h/Picture+543withtext(II).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324228898164785410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN1-VH7QQI/AAAAAAAABCs/gKPCt0ltIV0/s200/Picture+543withtext(II).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN10AQdH9I/AAAAAAAABCk/DOGPPECHwgk/s1600-h/Picture+537withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324228720764723154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN10AQdH9I/AAAAAAAABCk/DOGPPECHwgk/s200/Picture+537withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN1ldFl71I/AAAAAAAABCc/_aHKvAgJ9P4/s1600-h/Picture+535withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324228470805753682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN1ldFl71I/AAAAAAAABCc/_aHKvAgJ9P4/s200/Picture+535withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324227964566596690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN1H_MxbFI/AAAAAAAABCU/Mbtyba4CRZY/s200/Picture+534withtext(II).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN09D5XwsI/AAAAAAAABCM/Pkszuy8avJ4/s1600-h/Picture+534withtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324227776848839362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SeN09D5XwsI/AAAAAAAABCM/Pkszuy8avJ4/s200/Picture+534withtext.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love them to bits! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its the mugging period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its driving me crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel so stressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i procastinate alot. sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and and and my exams start end april till may. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish me luck pls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-938717321127972151?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/938717321127972151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=938717321127972151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7650489080700173233</id><published>2009-04-09T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:52:50.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>okuribito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Sd223LbHyRI/AAAAAAAABCE/fuQNBzvMaiw/s1600-h/MV5BMTUzOTcwOTA2NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDczMzczMg%40%40__V1__SX96_SY140_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322611393697401106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Sd223LbHyRI/AAAAAAAABCE/fuQNBzvMaiw/s200/MV5BMTUzOTcwOTA2NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDczMzczMg%40%40__V1__SX96_SY140_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;initially i was dragged into the cinema to watch this movie titled "departures".&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what was it.&lt;br /&gt;but halfway through the movie, i was tearing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;in conjunction to the paying respect to my mum on a rainy sun afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;my mood was pretty much on the down side.&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, it was worse.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to just cry out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless, it was a good film.&lt;br /&gt;you guys should catch it(:&lt;br /&gt;"okuribito" meaning departures is a film abt this guy daigo kobayashi.&lt;br /&gt;he mistook a classified ad thinking that its a travel agency.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, the job he applied for is actually an "encoffineer".&lt;br /&gt;it is a funeral professional who prepares deceased bodies for burial and entry into the next life.&lt;br /&gt;the film was filmed with much details.&lt;br /&gt;that i could vividly remembered how my mum left me.&lt;br /&gt;i could remember every single detail regarding the funeral.&lt;br /&gt;everyone surrounding daigo depised his job, which instead, he took pride in his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am afraid someone else would be taken away from me.&lt;br /&gt;the loss and grief process of losing someone is neverending.&lt;br /&gt;it goes pretty much to a pt in time that you tend to nt want to face reality.&lt;br /&gt;the process of mourning is long. everything just seems to happen yst.&lt;br /&gt;its like during your 21st bday celebration, you desperately search out for her face in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;but you realised she's gone. she never gonna come back.&lt;br /&gt;the painful and traumatic experience cant be easily described.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea which stage i belong.&lt;br /&gt;the denial and isolation? anger? bargain? depression?&lt;br /&gt;final acceptance is never in me.&lt;br /&gt;i admit that the initial shock has worn off me, i have entered an adjustment phase.&lt;br /&gt;but have i really moved on?&lt;br /&gt;within me, i dun deny having to feel the gut wrenching pain deep in me.&lt;br /&gt;and that occurs especially at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so dumb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thought i can find the similarities of him in someone else.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i am god damn wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7650489080700173233?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7650489080700173233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7650489080700173233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7650489080700173233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7650489080700173233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/04/okuribito.html' title='okuribito'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/Sd223LbHyRI/AAAAAAAABCE/fuQNBzvMaiw/s72-c/MV5BMTUzOTcwOTA2NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDczMzczMg%40%40__V1__SX96_SY140_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-858163686757126584</id><published>2009-04-04T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:26:13.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>outta my mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have yet to update abt my 21st birthday which was a huge blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all thanks to my beloved friends and family(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is the first time i received smth from my bro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really sweet of him. totally digg it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;once again, thanks for all the lovely wishes and presents!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from 3rdapril2009 onwards, everything must be out of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more sorrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more contradictory thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the memories, the things we did, all must be erased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have better things to focus on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like what everyone said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people come and go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jolly well have to accept that fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its high time to learn and rely on myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-858163686757126584?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/858163686757126584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=858163686757126584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/858163686757126584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/858163686757126584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/04/outta-my-mind.html' title='outta my mind.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-503828524175703957</id><published>2009-03-26T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T11:56:06.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;when things are on the unlucky side. it can really be that unlucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine the big 21st bday celebration coming soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i totally sprained my ankle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during the celebration, my ankle will be bandaged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sighs. i feel totally moodless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after reading the blog entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i suppose i will take my leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like a cycle, making you sad, then you mum emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i have no idea what did my dad heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first and foremost, i dont let my dad know abt such stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean why shld i even tell him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it seems like my dad knows everything, worse still, it aint from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun understand why do people drag others into their relationship issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aint everyone suppose to settle their own stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i gave in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tried hard enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all of you may think i am at fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so be it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;detest me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun have to explain to anyone abt my actions, especially to that grp of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-503828524175703957?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/503828524175703957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=503828524175703957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/503828524175703957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/503828524175703957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3878510859479877041</id><published>2009-03-22T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:23:14.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>detest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seriously detest my own forgetful-ness and clumsiness for loosing things constantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my file is gone, yet i have no idea where is it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things get lost at the weirdest moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, congratulations to dene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may your marriage be a blissful one(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ORGANIZATION THEORY!! arghhs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3878510859479877041?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3878510859479877041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3878510859479877041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3878510859479877041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3878510859479877041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/detest.html' title='detest'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3458316283483187143</id><published>2009-03-10T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:44:30.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SbaYwqQXZ7I/AAAAAAAABB8/GXl57jCCT7s/s1600-h/Picture+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311600772274153394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SbaYwqQXZ7I/AAAAAAAABB8/GXl57jCCT7s/s200/Picture+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at my lovely baby boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love him though he's a monster most of the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3458316283483187143?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3458316283483187143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3458316283483187143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3458316283483187143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3458316283483187143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby.html' title='baby'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SbaYwqQXZ7I/AAAAAAAABB8/GXl57jCCT7s/s72-c/Picture+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8703037677864443943</id><published>2009-03-10T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:03:42.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks MRW for my new organizer. love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it kills having the LM test back to back with the WIL PROJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine LM test on a sun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some of my frens were cute enough to think that i actually got the wrong date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently its not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the LM test was rushing the WIL PROJ like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank god darling jac was nice enough to submit for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the due time was at 5pm and i only completed it at 4pm. laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you very much, totally appreciate your sweet-ness(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8703037677864443943?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8703037677864443943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8703037677864443943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8703037677864443943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8703037677864443943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/thanks-mrw-for-my-new-organizer.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6335673359008382425</id><published>2009-03-05T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:01:02.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>trust?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, aint not upset that you lied to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nor upset that you hide from me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm upset that from now onwards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wont be able to believe in you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it seems that only when we trust someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the level of vulnerability gets higher,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont you simply agree with me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6335673359008382425?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6335673359008382425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6335673359008382425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6335673359008382425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6335673359008382425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/trust.html' title='trust?'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8536778082906864286</id><published>2009-03-05T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:54:26.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stoppings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;here i am standing by the window pane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staring at the pattering raindrops after a stormy weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see giant, i told you i am afraid of the rattling thunders and lightnings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its amazing how sudden the rain just stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if only a raindow could appear before me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess that will lighten up my dampen mood tonnes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish that everything twirling around me could just stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to take a breather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to look around and appreciate the beautiful things surrounding me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to think about what my future beholds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to sigh and wonder how things could turn sour so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to imagine how things would be like if you arent gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to reflect on what have i done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to feel your presence when i am down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to recall how you look like whenever i shut my eyes tight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to relive those momentary happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOP for me to grow up in your arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a whole list of stoppings. and &lt;em&gt;what ifs&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wouldnt want to wake up from my dreams, trying hard to recall how you look like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a la memoria(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate the friendship that we once shared though we werent very close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i cant help by think that there were many misunderstandings along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i rather you come directly to me and blast into my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rantings would help either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i hope this whole "grudge thing" could stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isnt that reaping what you sow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due to your "&lt;em&gt;withoutevident"&lt;/em&gt; assumptions, you jump into conclusions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;therefore thats how misunderstandings grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forming a huge lump of unspoken words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, we are no longer young kids frolicking around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence its high time you grow out of your own self centreness and spare a thought for others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its kinda scary to know how much you actually detest me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but everything seems normal when you are with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speaking the truth doesnt hurt, but hiding something torments me more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its back to hit the books for LM. how much i dread it badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's pretty mundane isnt it?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;原来你一直在我身边&lt;br /&gt;不管距离多麽遥远&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就算乌云在眼睛里不散&lt;br /&gt;你的笑容让我灿烂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8536778082906864286?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8536778082906864286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8536778082906864286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8536778082906864286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8536778082906864286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/stoppings.html' title='stoppings.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8144860903947756020</id><published>2009-03-01T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:45:38.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghs, i have tonnes of photos to upload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its the traffic jam period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have a test coming up on sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine having a test on sun? it kills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the following mon, wil project is due.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my god. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will update pretty soon though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, wishing yonghua a happy 21st bday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its march already. imagine me turning 21 soon? sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8144860903947756020?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8144860903947756020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8144860903947756020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8144860903947756020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8144860903947756020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy.html' title='busy'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6146488875929520405</id><published>2009-02-20T10:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:18:51.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i have to be cruel for things to end in a good way huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6146488875929520405?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6146488875929520405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6146488875929520405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6146488875929520405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6146488875929520405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-guess-i-have-to-be-cruel-for-things.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5144159201879590963</id><published>2009-02-19T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:10:53.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>politics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find it quite amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have lived my life with conflicts, politics. anything you name it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is always so vital in organizations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it just seem that i nv learnt from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till today, i still get so affected and upset over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irony isnt it? you must be glad that i am feeling the slightest pinch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, rushed with jac like mad to school for the yep interview.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i suppose they dont have really good impression of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine us letting the panel wait for an hour or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am glad that i met yonghua along the way. i haven seen him in ages! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and to winston, i am sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess i aint good at expressing how i feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats why i seem to be always inflicting pain on you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tell me what you need me to do, i'll oblige.&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/36280533-5144159201879590963?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-73511169085403940</id><published>2009-02-17T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:08:12.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly i realised that i have so many commitments, somehow or rather its getting on my nerves badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today it struck me hard, really hard, that there's no point rushing around with such a hectic schedule.&lt;br /&gt;what do i do it for? why shld i be leading such a life? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do i have to make myself so frustrated when things clashes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just couldnt understand why either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just need more free time for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, i miss the feeling of sitting around in a cafe, with a book or mag in my hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or even cozying up in my bed like a little girl with my mother stroking my forehead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;negative thoughts are clotting my brain, that i couldnt get anything done today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine me not turning up for the meeting today, what negative comments would i be getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us have different priorities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and honestly, i made the wrong step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could do something better with my life in SIM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i detest those judgemental look of yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks, but i dont need that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time really flies fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel terribly sinful and guilty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant help but i guess i really hurt you badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sincerely i din mean to hurt you badly, though i dun really know you for a long period of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i need is an opportunity to clear airs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pls dont deprive me of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i suppose either party will feel better after talking things out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303751866486081218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZq2ONq3xsI/AAAAAAAABB0/lmh9k9FpIes/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-73511169085403940?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZq2ONq3xsI/AAAAAAAABB0/lmh9k9FpIes/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8587995197128119251</id><published>2009-02-12T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:53:53.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jac's 21st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally i uploaded jac's 21st birthday photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am famous for submitting late photos though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am just plain lazy, i know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;celebrated jac's birthday after class in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cake caking ceremony which we distributed the cake to unknown people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda fun right jac? but the birthday girl din bother asking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was obviously done by me and da! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stjames-ed after that with jac's secondary school clique of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired and hungry to the max! luckily we had lovely breakfast in the morn. yums! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRRpAKzK1I/AAAAAAAABBs/Kb5v1Iv3ot4/s1600-h/Picture+372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301952426183699282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRRpAKzK1I/AAAAAAAABBs/Kb5v1Iv3ot4/s200/Picture+372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRRNzGBy6I/AAAAAAAABBk/WIt7chMtTng/s1600-h/Picture+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301951958817557410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRRNzGBy6I/AAAAAAAABBk/WIt7chMtTng/s200/Picture+327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRKbt9YI7I/AAAAAAAABBc/O-ijQZfwxuQ/s1600-h/Picture+321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301944501375869874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRKbt9YI7I/AAAAAAAABBc/O-ijQZfwxuQ/s200/Picture+321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRGpzHAj-I/AAAAAAAABBU/3BswrnD95OI/s1600-h/Picture+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301940345230102498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRGpzHAj-I/AAAAAAAABBU/3BswrnD95OI/s200/Picture+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we purposely sang the birthday song really loud! HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, just hope that you enjoyed your special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRGWLDshOI/AAAAAAAABBM/pn5jYsD2DoY/s1600-h/Picture+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301940008061273314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRGWLDshOI/AAAAAAAABBM/pn5jYsD2DoY/s200/Picture+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its always a norm to say that we are the only 3 friends in SIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRDXMY7LCI/AAAAAAAABBE/czbOJcSkbBU/s1600-h/Picture+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301936727063735330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRDXMY7LCI/AAAAAAAABBE/czbOJcSkbBU/s200/Picture+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sted was really nice enough to carry the balloons all over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRC6542fcI/AAAAAAAABA8/GEmP9bFa-hQ/s1600-h/Picture+311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301936241061035458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRC6542fcI/AAAAAAAABA8/GEmP9bFa-hQ/s200/Picture+311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRB26uyPkI/AAAAAAAABA0/4HMmFBfBct4/s1600-h/Picture+302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935073056144962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRB26uyPkI/AAAAAAAABA0/4HMmFBfBct4/s200/Picture+302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRBNzO3GyI/AAAAAAAABAs/p5Ye9DAwYYo/s1600-h/Picture+300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301934366668561186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRBNzO3GyI/AAAAAAAABAs/p5Ye9DAwYYo/s200/Picture+300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i always cant see jac's eyes when she smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just like a line ________ HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRAzU2eFeI/AAAAAAAABAk/sM6v-A7-kLo/s1600-h/Picture+297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301933911836595682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRAzU2eFeI/AAAAAAAABAk/sM6v-A7-kLo/s200/Picture+297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tml its the 830am lesson again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously i hate it to the core!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have troubling waking up early and sleeping early too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to tune back my body clock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and one hilarious thing, me and jac could work part time at the photo copying shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow we are the experts in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine printing 3 thick text within 1.5 hours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we did not bother sorting it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/36280533-8587995197128119251?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8587995197128119251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8587995197128119251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8587995197128119251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8587995197128119251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/02/jacs-21st.html' title='jac&apos;s 21st'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SZRRpAKzK1I/AAAAAAAABBs/Kb5v1Iv3ot4/s72-c/Picture+372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1354440843048344433</id><published>2009-02-09T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:30:52.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CNY PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is the last day of CNY, hope that everyone enjoyed theirs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enjoy the last few moments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this yr is a pretty rush one, it seems as though i went all over spore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the least i got some catching up with my lovely cousins(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some really bad rash on my hands last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the doctor even suspected it was hand foot mouth disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda crazy, luckily i din have any of the swollen stuff on my feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hands were really disgusting to the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;visited some skin doctor at hougang for the first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lots of medication which i always cant be bother to take. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 4th Feb was my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DARLING JAC'S 21st BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! hippee!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope that it was a totally huge blast for her with her sec sch frens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ironically, we still attended school as usual, but the afternoon one though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and feasting in school. with weird combination of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cake cutting ceremony held in the canteen with da&amp;amp;sted too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and powerhouse-ed at night with her and her frens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;da&amp;amp;i was practically cabbing all over the place that day. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;morn breakfast was the shiok-est moment! yummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally submitted WIL. heaved a sigh of relief. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been having irregular meals, i know its bad. but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i want my rash to recover fast! my hands are itchy badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you, who is constantly standing by me always. thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant be that selfish anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i do enjoy moments with you. esp the foodhunts! (:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME FOR MY MOBTV!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and photos really soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, i am kinda lazy for photos esp when there's facebook now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait! to sidetrack a lil, i want a white doll faced maltese! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its super-the-lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to really convince my dad! arghs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i realised everyone is reminding me that spiderwebs are growing on my blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i procastinate. hence the spiderwebs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pardon me.&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/36280533-1354440843048344433?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1354440843048344433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1354440843048344433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1354440843048344433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1354440843048344433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-day-of-cny.html' title='last day of CNY'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-9063723261656013618</id><published>2009-02-02T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:41:31.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;long journeys to and fro really make me do some soul searching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or reflections in a sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was kinda wondering what do i really want out of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats the question that i have been pondering about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do i expect out of myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;**shld i? or shld i not?&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/36280533-9063723261656013618?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/9063723261656013618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=9063723261656013618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/9063723261656013618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/9063723261656013618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-journeys-to-and-fro-really-make-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5876154832086008064</id><published>2009-02-01T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T06:46:07.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YR PEOPLE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;huat ah! and collect more red packets. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise to update prettyy soon. smiles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-5876154832086008064?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5876154832086008064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5876154832086008064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5876154832086008064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5876154832086008064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-chinese-new-yr-people-huat-ah-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6858646398517377163</id><published>2009-01-13T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:11:35.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping pills!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant imagine that i am awake at such ungodly hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean i cant freaking SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, could someone just offer me the sleeping pills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously i hope it does help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghs. body clock aint tuned back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and and and, i seriously dread going for lectures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the chants.. it drowns me to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have sooo much to rant about. but i simply dunno where to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i am making a mess out of my life. SLAP ME! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel totally disgusted and disappointed in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought that i would take things my stride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but but but.. nevermind! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am just blabbering nonsense up here. but. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somehow i was wondering how could someone just judge me by a few photos in facebook?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much so that its intruding my avenue channel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whats wrong with that? photos doesnt deem much okayy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to put it simply, i just have to answer to myself. and not anyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so be it. i lead my own life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just feel like shunning myself away from the evil world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its quite sad esp when its coming right from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought you understand me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i am soooo wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to think that you could deem me the way i arent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/36280533-6858646398517377163?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6858646398517377163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6858646398517377163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6858646398517377163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6858646398517377163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleeping-pills.html' title='sleeping pills!'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3803382424945016590</id><published>2009-01-04T03:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T03:21:45.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have learnt to be a cold blooded creature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it suits me better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3803382424945016590?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3803382424945016590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3803382424945016590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3803382424945016590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3803382424945016590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-learnt-to-be-cold-blooded.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7530159056768908448</id><published>2008-12-31T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:43:49.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>partying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy 2009 people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a brand new start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but somehow or rather, i always think that every year gets worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or in fact, its because i experience more worse stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;resolutions never actually work well with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or shld i put it that way, its never achievable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence i just hope for everyone to stay happy and healthy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am turning like 21 really soon!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant imagine the thought of that. old old old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 2008 has been a fruitful and memorable journey for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found a person so dear to me, yet end up i totally lose it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the standing by me, withstanding my endless rants.. wow. a whole list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the midst of losing the person so dear, perspectives change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we viewed each other in a different angle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just hope that we both could be happier and come what may in the future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;travelled quite a fair bit in 2008, the unforgettable TAIWAN!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also, i embraced a new journey in SIM with my darling jac &amp;amp; da. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a totally new ball game for me, but nevertheless, i learnt to adapt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somehow or rather, i missed the mugging session with jac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my god, i cant believe that that is coming out from me. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been partying too much lately, that i guess its high time i tone down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its gonna be another yr, which means my mum aint with me for already 4 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am always so afraid of forgetting how she looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was wondering if i aint gonna let go of the past, whats gonna become of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i must be much stronger in 2009! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, wishing all my love ones a happy and blessed 2009! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures aglore! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at double o with my lovely girls(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiuig5ILI/AAAAAAAABAY/7bF1RQoK2Qs/s1600-h/P171208_23_10_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286208614304391346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiuig5ILI/AAAAAAAABAY/7bF1RQoK2Qs/s200/P171208_23_10_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiq_JuMUI/AAAAAAAABAQ/vdqn6jq9W9o/s1600-h/P171208_21_07_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286208553272357186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiq_JuMUI/AAAAAAAABAQ/vdqn6jq9W9o/s200/P171208_21_07_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxilMRO9PI/AAAAAAAABAI/Cs-0aP1Fn6M/s1600-h/1_329617668m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286208453714310386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxilMRO9PI/AAAAAAAABAI/Cs-0aP1Fn6M/s200/1_329617668m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxig_AzmqI/AAAAAAAABAA/KtL2sHz0Vjo/s1600-h/P171208_21_16%5B01%5D_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286208381436271266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxig_AzmqI/AAAAAAAABAA/KtL2sHz0Vjo/s200/P171208_21_16%5B01%5D_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiX35aqWI/AAAAAAAAA_4/VFQudKK716g/s1600-h/P171208_21_04_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286208224907405666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiX35aqWI/AAAAAAAAA_4/VFQudKK716g/s200/P171208_21_04_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxeNziGTjI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0nX4BoW9zKs/s1600-h/P161208_22_45_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286203653890657842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxeNziGTjI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0nX4BoW9zKs/s200/P161208_22_45_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxeJPtS14I/AAAAAAAAA_o/ZOzIg_8WLEc/s1600-h/P171208_20_46_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286203575554463618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxeJPtS14I/AAAAAAAAA_o/ZOzIg_8WLEc/s200/P171208_20_46_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till then!&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/36280533-7530159056768908448?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7530159056768908448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7530159056768908448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7530159056768908448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7530159056768908448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/partying.html' title='partying'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SVxiuig5ILI/AAAAAAAABAY/7bF1RQoK2Qs/s72-c/P171208_23_10_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1993039698473158944</id><published>2008-12-28T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T05:44:46.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartless creature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;everytime i tried to be heartless, i will end up in tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why cant i just be stronger? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why cant i just hide away my sorrows? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun wish to lose my courage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i truly hope that i could play a part and help to quicken your phase of misery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i could ask for is for you to be less pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its always a battle within myself to how shld i treat you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun wanna further hurt you more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess this is the best way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may hate me, but i have no other alternatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have a bright future ahead of you, you could meet someone nicer(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll always be that guardian angel to watch over you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry for all the hurt that i brought to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;truly sorry.&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/36280533-1993039698473158944?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1993039698473158944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1993039698473158944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1993039698473158944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1993039698473158944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/heartless-creature.html' title='heartless creature'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1686913233198108350</id><published>2008-12-25T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:40:20.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>milo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 1 yr old my beloved milo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-hope that you enjoyed yourself at the farm today and not forgetting, the huge amount of toys and snacks you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1686913233198108350?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1686913233198108350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1686913233198108350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1686913233198108350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1686913233198108350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/milo.html' title='milo'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4133135736062384629</id><published>2008-12-18T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:07:53.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>partyingg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been partying alot lately with my babes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going back to the normal self. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess its really time to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything ends just as yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess fingers are always pointing at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i couldn care any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lots of photos to be uploaded pretty soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it came into my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just like when i was young, my mum sitting at my bedside reading a fairy tale to me, so that i could be tuck to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fairy tales do end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it depends on whether it ends as a sad or happy tone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its time for me to be standing on my own feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to embark on an independent journey on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Frankly, I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is broken is broken -- and I will rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken pieces as long as I lived."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16thdec2008&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/36280533-4133135736062384629?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4133135736062384629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4133135736062384629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4133135736062384629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4133135736062384629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/partyingg.html' title='partyingg'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6483309455040934670</id><published>2008-12-16T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:21:02.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wreckless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am back from malaysia people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shall i put it as a rather wasted trip?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more or less i have seen the true colours of a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone who wrecks away happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this has happened continuous times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and expects me to fully open my arms to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what love actually beholds? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like i have wasted my entire life away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how agonising it can be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats always the irony around human nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;contradicting isnt it?&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/36280533-6483309455040934670?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6483309455040934670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=6483309455040934670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6483309455040934670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/6483309455040934670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/wreckless.html' title='wreckless'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8522109618841064895</id><published>2008-12-08T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:31:20.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>genting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be having a short break till mon (15dec) to genting and KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet up with your people when i am back k!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take care peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and enjoy your hols(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sorry if i am going to miss the logistics meeting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss it umpteen times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aiyo, and 15 dec is the orientation meeting. god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its also the briefing for next sem's module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kill me pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everything will turn out well! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8522109618841064895?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8522109618841064895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8522109618841064895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8522109618841064895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8522109618841064895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/genting.html' title='genting'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7579435579476988783</id><published>2008-12-04T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:36:58.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/STgG0mIS57I/AAAAAAAAAyU/k5rHTEhns4A/s1600-h/CAB28P9XCAHEYV88CA95CDAGCAD0MQCBCASCGMHECATXG1ONCA1USJU7CA0QCCDVCA64UBUWCAH9HVDKCADMLIBPCAJ0NM9PCA7ABTYYCAE52IWGCAMM4K21CAH19YDICA8LUJ5TCAUN9GJ2CAENG1HN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275974464122841010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/STgG0mIS57I/AAAAAAAAAyU/k5rHTEhns4A/s200/CAB28P9XCAHEYV88CA95CDAGCAD0MQCBCASCGMHECATXG1ONCA1USJU7CA0QCCDVCA64UBUWCAH9HVDKCADMLIBPCAJ0NM9PCA7ABTYYCAE52IWGCAMM4K21CAH19YDICA8LUJ5TCAUN9GJ2CAENG1HN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the glory of sadness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the never ending halls of path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats what life is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;收藏在眼眸 常徘徊左右&lt;br /&gt;爱 猜到没有 愉 快玩笑後&lt;br /&gt;能全然退後 你 开心就够&lt;br /&gt;这种感觉太亲厚 讲一千句也不够&lt;br /&gt;假使讲了你听到後 或会走&lt;br /&gt;这种恋爱太罕有 不 须真正拥有&lt;br /&gt;成全 衷心祝福然後 就放手 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;放手 放开所有 彼此更自由&lt;br /&gt;放手 其实我绝非爱得不够&lt;br /&gt;放手 豁出所有 还有这个好友&lt;br /&gt;已经 已经足够&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;遥 远是宇宙 静静在背後&lt;br /&gt;去 看守就够 这种感觉太亲厚&lt;br /&gt;讲一千句也不够 即使一刹有过冲动挽 你手&lt;br /&gt;这种恋爱太罕有 不须真正拥有&lt;br /&gt;成全 多舍不得仍然 是放手&lt;br /&gt;放手 放开所有 彼此更自由&lt;br /&gt;放手 其实我绝非爱得不够&lt;br /&gt;放手 豁出所有 还有这个好友&lt;br /&gt;已经 已经足够 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;放手 我的牵挂 找不到尽头&lt;br /&gt;放手 期望你幸福甚麽都有&lt;br /&gt;也许 爱很深厚 然而我早看得透&lt;br /&gt;放手 至可拥有 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am totally loving this song(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7579435579476988783?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7579435579476988783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7579435579476988783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7579435579476988783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7579435579476988783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/sadness.html' title='sadness'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/STgG0mIS57I/AAAAAAAAAyU/k5rHTEhns4A/s72-c/CAB28P9XCAHEYV88CA95CDAGCAD0MQCBCASCGMHECATXG1ONCA1USJU7CA0QCCDVCA64UBUWCAH9HVDKCADMLIBPCAJ0NM9PCA7ABTYYCAE52IWGCAMM4K21CAH19YDICA8LUJ5TCAUN9GJ2CAENG1HN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4207532419462252749</id><published>2008-12-03T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:19:40.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;results are finally out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and boy, am i relieved(:(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-4207532419462252749?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4207532419462252749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4207532419462252749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4207532419462252749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4207532419462252749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/results-are-finally-out.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3819344693287936034</id><published>2008-12-03T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:20:31.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i'll just put it behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3819344693287936034?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3819344693287936034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3819344693287936034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3819344693287936034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3819344693287936034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-guess-ill-just-put-it-behind-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1829612881169541291</id><published>2008-12-03T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:15:12.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sitex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;working at the sitex show really made me discover a different side of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the desperate-ness and eager-ness to get the handphone out of the shelves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its tough competing with those ahem-ahem people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"am sure jie xin knows what i meant"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once you set your target up there on the first day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; afraid that i would be easily disappointed with the outcome for the following day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its totally like a cycle. thur, fri, sat, sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we were selling a china brand phone. the tv mobile and mp3&amp;amp;mp4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hiccups that happened here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bargains, discounts, freebies. wow. a whole list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was practically shouting at the top of my voice. chaotic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i couldn even hear myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gimmicks of mics, music blasting, salesperson shouting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly i felt that the whole expo turned into a marketplace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but like i was telling jac, i dun mind working such part time jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least time flies and i get to mingle with the customers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are really quite nice bunch of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, i have been meeting my darling jac every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the chillouts, food feasting moments and slacking, certainly with lil nonya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i managed to catch up with sha just now(: lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything just fall back into place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna go penang!! =( so saddening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i still feel the jitters of receiving the exams results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the adrenaline is still pumping within me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and and and, there is like more to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a person's more impt value is his or her pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without that, its like plucking out the spikes of a porcupine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things change, ppl come and go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the globe wont stop evolving when you are sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so brace up, and why not try to look at things at a different angle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;experience and feel what happened with your inner strength. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;smell the air around you, i am sure you will be able to sense and feel your love ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people live only once, and make that once the best you can ever live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at it from a different perspective, it might be a blessing in disguise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadness and hatred get you no where. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always view yourself as fortunate, because there are many others out there suffering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you realise things doesnt go your stride, do something about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fate is within you. fix it, turn the problem, solve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least you must not give up in yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one and nothing could help to ease your pain, but only yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost someone really very dear to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a huge hit, be it mentally or physically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still life goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blessing in disguise? i learnt to be independent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to deem what i can so that she wont be worried for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doing the best that i can, scaling greater heights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for one reason, because i want her to be proud of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all that i done, its just for that simple reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tears do stream down me whenever her image or memories struck me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but for the very least, the memories are always revived in my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it remains a huge part of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly all those emotional thoughts ran through my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think my mood really swings fast these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tears doesnt seem to stop too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how i wish there is a time machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for me to turn back time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only have one simple wish, to tell her that i really love her dearly(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1829612881169541291?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1829612881169541291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1829612881169541291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1829612881169541291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1829612881169541291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/12/sitex.html' title='sitex'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4146227012398416412</id><published>2008-11-26T07:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T07:20:57.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SS1pPuj36xI/AAAAAAAAAyE/AzLkVImpXX4/s1600-h/9c494f8f4f442026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272986457638169362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SS1pPuj36xI/AAAAAAAAAyE/AzLkVImpXX4/s200/9c494f8f4f442026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part of me just wish to run through the rain. &lt;/div&gt;dash across the road.&lt;br /&gt;search for a guided path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe the rain would make me feel better?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-4146227012398416412?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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woof</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SSUdcSbQNXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OUBc24oapBE/s1600-h/+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651310726722930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SSUdcSbQNXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OUBc24oapBE/s200/+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy made me participate in a doggie's race.&lt;br /&gt;which she did not bother to train me.&lt;br /&gt;she just had her exams and she is flooded with events.&lt;br /&gt;hence i din know whats going on when the race started.&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty scary when i see everyone just screaming, cheering and clapping.&lt;br /&gt;its like every round i have to compete with a fellow doggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the first round was with my friend, vuitton which we both choose not to run.&lt;br /&gt;mummy was screaming her lungs at me!&lt;br /&gt;i know i am a stubborn kid, but thats me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i compete with like huge dogs which i let them run for 15m ahead.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why i did that.&lt;br /&gt;but i suppose that mummy was really pissed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, surprisingly, i came in 3rd after competing with a collie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate taking pictures but i am always being forced to. *shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S// many people turned up to watch the race.&lt;br /&gt;and there were many huge dogs which i love growling at them.&lt;br /&gt;i won a food pack for myself! yays.&lt;br /&gt;but mummy did not let me have a bite of it.&lt;br /&gt;slurps, its turkey with rice!!&lt;br /&gt;i want to have a bite of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want to make a guess who i am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its none other then me, MILO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*WOOFS WOOF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651420720295810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SSUdisLw74I/AAAAAAAAAx8/wkpDWkyN8Ss/s200/0_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8427369354061153985?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8427369354061153985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8427369354061153985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>exams ended</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;double yayness that exams ended!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i seriously need proper sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;packed with events. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boooo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7083021204880761360?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7083021204880761360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7083021204880761360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7083021204880761360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7083021204880761360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/11/exams-ended.html' title='exams ended'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2245977414362595030</id><published>2008-11-06T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:28:09.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blahblah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am like fuming mad cuz my stupid dad is going on board the cruise with his "ahem".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yet he is not bringing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats not the worst case scenario, he is going after my exams!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he din even tell me a single thing. arghs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after he booked it, then he told me about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ITS MADNESS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so whats the point of telling or even asking me if i wanna go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;("if its like you already booked it and its FULLY BOOKED")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irony right? &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i guess everyone's chiong-ing for the HMT paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its madness, all 12 topics without any tips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i prolly will go bogus after fri. how i wish that my brain absorbs all info.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily everynight when i ton, i have the companionship of jac. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she really nv fail to keep me awake while studying at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's my coffee(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**darling, prata and teh cino k?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby was out after his outfield on mon till wed, and today, outfield again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poor him, i hope everythings fine. endure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am addicted to ah lu's WII. its really fun. addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had aston's on tue with baby and ah lu, heavan left earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have like tons of photos not uploaded. skin me pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the nohohonzoku hello kitty is lovely, happy 17th(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;milo, hugo and vuitton are participating in the doggy's race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its confirm and i cant wait to see milo run!! &lt;em&gt;*woofs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"do you realise that you are making all of your family members and your loved ones worried about you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apparently, you are no longer a 3 yr old kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do you think its even worth to do such things bcuz of a guy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at my stand, all i could see is you casting more problems onto yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and these problems are non existence if you dun indulge in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pls, its unhealthy for your mental state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;brace up and do things you enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no point crying and whining over split milk when its your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its the path you choose to be in, so dont bring others agony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone has their own set of problems to entertain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2245977414362595030?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2245977414362595030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2245977414362595030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2245977414362595030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2245977414362595030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/11/blahblah.html' title='blahblah'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5775587007864495869</id><published>2008-11-03T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:59:02.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Society enters every person through the process of interaction, and the self is constantly being reshaped through these encounters"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;its like 5am in the morning, many things spinning in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;that i couldn get to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;its taunting me badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&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/36280533-5775587007864495869?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5298017840993003792</id><published>2008-10-28T00:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:34:54.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is trulyy an exams mania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i even ton with jac darling at mac. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the exams is so gonna kill me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my body clock is haywire. SCREAMS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope that i am able to wake up on time for the ER paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;save me pls=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-5298017840993003792?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5298017840993003792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5298017840993003792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5298017840993003792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5298017840993003792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-mania.html' title='exams mania'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5930164829913041336</id><published>2008-10-20T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:32:05.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yesen's farewell partyy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my huge procastination, here's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesen farewell party celebrations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not because he is leaving spore, but becuz he will be serving the nation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his gf, zilin planned this farewell partyy at her condo studio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many of them love dancing! hence its like a practice session for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while me, yan &amp;amp; joseph sat at a corner deeply mesmerized by their grooves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apart frm that, we were busy eating la. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my dear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! well, she is one great sis/fren and everything you could ask for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, apologies that i couldn attend your birthday celebrations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would make up to you eh(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY  20th BIRTHDAY sweets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*may you stay as cheerful and bubbly as ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love that black furry hat that i borrowed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa7y1nEx0I/AAAAAAAAAxs/5B0h-hBeJ14/s1600-h/annice+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262099696687826754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa7y1nEx0I/AAAAAAAAAxs/5B0h-hBeJ14/s200/annice+407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; words cant describe how much i truly love them! *hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, i am glad that yesen's 2 weeks confinement ended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the irony is that this party is before his NS, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am only uploading the photos after his 2 wks confinement. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pardon me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa7K2dNChI/AAAAAAAAAxk/CLdRtNCNKyU/s1600-h/annice+406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262099009720093202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa7K2dNChI/AAAAAAAAAxk/CLdRtNCNKyU/s200/annice+406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa5FTI9XeI/AAAAAAAAAxc/20QXMA1NwSM/s1600-h/annice+403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262096715317337570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa5FTI9XeI/AAAAAAAAAxc/20QXMA1NwSM/s200/annice+403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats joseph! the youngest one of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he makes a real good shopping khaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;retail therapy after my exams k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzs4IeFslI/AAAAAAAAAxU/UGz4NZXc1Hk/s1600-h/annice+398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259338913952412242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzs4IeFslI/AAAAAAAAAxU/UGz4NZXc1Hk/s200/annice+398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i prepared the beehoon while joseph bought the chicken wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess the food wasnt really enough, so pizzas came into the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzsk0DDlCI/AAAAAAAAAxM/c8KxJefAr8A/s1600-h/annice+395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259338582052803618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzsk0DDlCI/AAAAAAAAAxM/c8KxJefAr8A/s200/annice+395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;advert for canadian pizza. there was one that was really spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzsO76sAeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/SPTnOxzWgcc/s1600-h/annice+394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259338206208066018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzsO76sAeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/SPTnOxzWgcc/s200/annice+394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzriiZFffI/AAAAAAAAAw8/SJw12abvmfk/s1600-h/annice+391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259337443441999346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzriiZFffI/AAAAAAAAAw8/SJw12abvmfk/s200/annice+391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one is kairui but the other is.. hmm, so sorry i dont know who you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and kairui is like a photo copy of kaiming. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will show you the pictures another time yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzrJjkmfiI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ocAY_Zwsu5E/s1600-h/annice+387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259337014262005282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzrJjkmfiI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ocAY_Zwsu5E/s200/annice+387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at their grooves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i should have captured it in a video format. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzqsNrBIQI/AAAAAAAAAws/Vv9S_dJlnxE/s1600-h/annice+382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259336510167130370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzqsNrBIQI/AAAAAAAAAws/Vv9S_dJlnxE/s200/annice+382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzqUHbcFyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/q2m9duUdHRQ/s1600-h/annice+365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259336096174315298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzqUHbcFyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/q2m9duUdHRQ/s200/annice+365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzp8tOtHBI/AAAAAAAAAwc/X26z14EruVQ/s1600-h/annice+401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259335694004591634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzp8tOtHBI/AAAAAAAAAwc/X26z14EruVQ/s200/annice+401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzpiHewETI/AAAAAAAAAwU/WeIzsjXTJNE/s1600-h/annice+363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259335237194748210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzpiHewETI/AAAAAAAAAwU/WeIzsjXTJNE/s200/annice+363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a fulfilling food marathon weekend with baby! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats because of the deepavali holidays that we get to enjoy so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it simply means that i din bother to touch my books=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had my favourite kushinbo buffet and another supper porridge buffet at quality hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the queue was madness since it started at 10pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till then people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stay tune for more photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sidetrack a little, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YAN &amp;amp; KENKEN(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/36280533-5930164829913041336?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5930164829913041336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5930164829913041336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5930164829913041336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5930164829913041336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesens-farewell-partyy.html' title='yesen&apos;s farewell partyy.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SQa7y1nEx0I/AAAAAAAAAxs/5B0h-hBeJ14/s72-c/annice+407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2344846491760985743</id><published>2008-10-19T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:24:26.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby bday(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;7th&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this day marks a really special day. cuz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its baby's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, his bday this yr was just a simple occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly that is, but no choice, because his bday happens to fall on a weekday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which he has to be back in camp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and on the day we celebrated his bday, he had to report back early in camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such terrible timings. but what to do, its NS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a lil mini celebration at home with a huge table of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lovely feast though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cake cutting session at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;realised that the family has a lot of october babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the lil mini cake which is shared among many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzlhfO5ywI/AAAAAAAAAwM/r0L7Krkpfwc/s1600-h/annice+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259330828344347394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzlhfO5ywI/AAAAAAAAAwM/r0L7Krkpfwc/s200/annice+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tadah! his bald look, guess thats what everyone is dying to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzlK3e2ZsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bpGNXeGyI44/s1600-h/annice+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259330439716693698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzlK3e2ZsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bpGNXeGyI44/s200/annice+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine having to be in your uniform when cutting a cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh, thats how rush it can be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzkk_rNyPI/AAAAAAAAAv8/GMGvi11MWO4/s1600-h/annice+351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259329789081012466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzkk_rNyPI/AAAAAAAAAv8/GMGvi11MWO4/s200/annice+351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzkMhnL0pI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YQX0EPyOKXM/s1600-h/annice+342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259329368694182546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzkMhnL0pI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YQX0EPyOKXM/s200/annice+342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was really rush, but still i managed to bake a cake of my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its oreo cheesecake. just freeze it in the fridge, then everything's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the smashing of cookies, beating of the batter (cream cheese, butter &amp;amp; eggs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats the tedious process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its edible okie! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as you can see, the "W" is a lil out of shape, the alignment way haywire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its an irreversible change=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzju9LniKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7CrLoQEHVVs/s1600-h/annice+321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259328860698675362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzju9LniKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7CrLoQEHVVs/s200/annice+321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzjXAGygBI/AAAAAAAAAvk/N3ONgcCxt1g/s1600-h/annice+325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259328449166868498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzjXAGygBI/AAAAAAAAAvk/N3ONgcCxt1g/s200/annice+325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;actually i din know whats the dot on top for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was meant to cover up some flaws. but yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzizxvC3iI/AAAAAAAAAvc/w2iGM1OBqRo/s1600-h/annice+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327844013760034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzizxvC3iI/AAAAAAAAAvc/w2iGM1OBqRo/s200/annice+320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the huge feast, not forgetting, the booze too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the dumplings was lovelyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPziY4ygg-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/Ek7qxpbS2Bc/s1600-h/annice+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327382050866146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPziY4ygg-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/Ek7qxpbS2Bc/s200/annice+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPziDXxLp2I/AAAAAAAAAvM/FVFvSjdODUw/s1600-h/annice+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327012409681762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPziDXxLp2I/AAAAAAAAAvM/FVFvSjdODUw/s200/annice+317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope that you love the sleek wallet. i din know what to get at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, after baby booked out of camp during the weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had another round of simple celebration at creations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was just a simple and pleasant dinner but hope you enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzho2E8o0I/AAAAAAAAAvE/M0NJ_-tHJn4/s1600-h/annice+517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326556689179458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzho2E8o0I/AAAAAAAAAvE/M0NJ_-tHJn4/s200/annice+517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the pasta we love completely!! *slurpps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzhQFMtcrI/AAAAAAAAAu8/OmAOXBye8d0/s1600-h/annice+511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326131251540658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzhQFMtcrI/AAAAAAAAAu8/OmAOXBye8d0/s200/annice+511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzg0le67hI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ia2-z2gZ0OY/s1600-h/annice+510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259325658881519122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzg0le67hI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ia2-z2gZ0OY/s200/annice+510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzgbBJivdI/AAAAAAAAAus/z7NGjppXbgI/s1600-h/annice+501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259325219631447506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzgbBJivdI/AAAAAAAAAus/z7NGjppXbgI/s200/annice+501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tadah(: hope that you enjoy your simple celebration this yr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am sure your 21st would be a better and more memorable one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ku-shin-bo pls! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzf-mG0ddI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wcyEwlg8-Rs/s1600-h/annice+485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259324731335931346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzf-mG0ddI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wcyEwlg8-Rs/s200/annice+485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; *weeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/36280533-2344846491760985743?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2344846491760985743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2344846491760985743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2344846491760985743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2344846491760985743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-bday.html' title='baby bday(:'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SPzlhfO5ywI/AAAAAAAAAwM/r0L7Krkpfwc/s72-c/annice+341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4177017000297681373</id><published>2008-10-08T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T10:37:53.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exam madness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;its the exam craze now!&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MS JACINTHA SEBASTIAN JOSEPH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MS HUANG SHUWEN AMANDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has officially been my study khakis.&lt;br /&gt;truly, they made great study partners.&lt;br /&gt;with the never ending munching sessions &amp;amp; weird topics that came up for chats.&lt;br /&gt;wow! they brighten up my mellow day(:&lt;br /&gt;though we are really trying our best to stay focus.&lt;br /&gt;but for now, our study areas has been ever changing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;all the notes that i have studied so far are all jumbled up in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;everyday is just a plain mugging day i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, i have been a goody good girl accompanying my dad for dinner at times.&lt;br /&gt;and i have a monster who cheers and at the same time irritate me, right MILO MONSTER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear cousin is entering NS tml, hope everything will be smooth sailing for him.&lt;br /&gt;and to zilin, look for me if you need someone yea.&lt;br /&gt;the surprise farewell partyy was a huge success on sun night.&lt;br /&gt;the dance grooving sessions which me, yan2 and joseph admired. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated baby's family &amp;amp; dad birthday over at my place on sun.&lt;br /&gt;its the october babies, in fact many of them.&lt;br /&gt;i made my very own oreo cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;and trust me, it turned out fine. haha! lovelyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i cant help but to wonder what does my future behold.&lt;br /&gt;how i wished i was at the period of time taking Olevels.&lt;br /&gt;how i regret not appreciate the time i had last time. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;the sad thing is, no turning back time.&lt;br /&gt;external gathering at sentosa was a huge success too!&lt;br /&gt;and that drowned me with huge body aches. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, i have lots of photos to upload! coming soon kk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P:S// to all ex greenviewans out there, there'll be homecoming 2008 on the 15th nov. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tickets selling at $20. come to me for details yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its gonna be a huge blast so come, join in the fun!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lets partyyyyy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i seriously hope things aint changing between us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont wish to see that happening. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope that expectations are met."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/36280533-4177017000297681373?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4177017000297681373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4177017000297681373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4177017000297681373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4177017000297681373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/10/exam-madness.html' title='exam madness!'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5712193452666765770</id><published>2008-10-08T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T10:21:52.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mid-autumn(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;as usual, with my "procastination-power". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me take you back to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mid autumn festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a fulfilling mid autumn festival seeing my favourite &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELLO KITTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this year's one was interesting. but the usual walking is needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went chinese garden with baby's family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this yr's theme was hellokitty in some f8 race, i dun really rmb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so now, shall show you the photos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was lucky that we went on a weekday, there werent much ppl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bridge to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lantern fantasy 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzpDoOFTJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mvu-xtK7ahg/s1600-h/ndp+534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254831113779891346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzpDoOFTJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mvu-xtK7ahg/s200/ndp+534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the main potrait you see when you walk through the bridge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun you think those sanrio characters are cute and lovely?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even mr or.jiao was lovely that day. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzosvaun9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/ewW5ITcdx0M/s1600-h/ndp+537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254830720574988242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzosvaun9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/ewW5ITcdx0M/s200/ndp+537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; vahh vaaaa brroommm. ms hello kitty was first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzoMFUxSII/AAAAAAAAAuM/-tqGJZ8qlVk/s1600-h/ndp+580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254830159519893634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzoMFUxSII/AAAAAAAAAuM/-tqGJZ8qlVk/s200/ndp+580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOznyUpO6kI/AAAAAAAAAuE/AHDEgF_V6Ks/s1600-h/ndp+614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254829716955654722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOznyUpO6kI/AAAAAAAAAuE/AHDEgF_V6Ks/s200/ndp+614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;catch mr winston tan's mega watt smile!&lt;br /&gt;that doesnt come often. oopss. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOznafN_YfI/AAAAAAAAAt8/n_Ot0cZGbf8/s1600-h/ndp+619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254829307477320178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOznafN_YfI/AAAAAAAAAt8/n_Ot0cZGbf8/s200/ndp+619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dun they look like kebabs to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;personally i feel they look like &lt;em&gt;deliciouslycutetempting&amp;amp;lovely&lt;/em&gt; kebabs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just gobble them down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOznCFPxxpI/AAAAAAAAAt0/NyOaXWvp-jM/s1600-h/ndp+648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254828888188634770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOznCFPxxpI/AAAAAAAAAt0/NyOaXWvp-jM/s200/ndp+648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is really &lt;em&gt;cute&amp;amp;funny&lt;/em&gt;. i wanted to try playing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i guess i was too huge in a way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really fun! just that the kid there looked as though he was about to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was really trying hard to move the balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzmuaU_N9I/AAAAAAAAAts/pHFvBEORqbo/s1600-h/ndp+624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254828550250248146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzmuaU_N9I/AAAAAAAAAts/pHFvBEORqbo/s200/ndp+624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello kitty in wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzmSaux4RI/AAAAAAAAAtk/i2ZYBUL_KzE/s1600-h/ndp+655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254828069322088722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzmSaux4RI/AAAAAAAAAtk/i2ZYBUL_KzE/s200/ndp+655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzl7pEYF1I/AAAAAAAAAtc/mbYO1uUPcGc/s1600-h/ndp+663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254827678033778514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzl7pEYF1I/AAAAAAAAAtc/mbYO1uUPcGc/s200/ndp+663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;thats ben&amp;amp;dene. the background was lovely(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzknhb_0EI/AAAAAAAAAtU/RYbLRz7Cx08/s1600-h/ndp+672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254826232876355650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzknhb_0EI/AAAAAAAAAtU/RYbLRz7Cx08/s200/ndp+672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eh, i cant rmb whats this little boy called. anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzkSKJ_sII/AAAAAAAAAtM/OBqJMBb_2SY/s1600-h/ndp+675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254825865849581698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzkSKJ_sII/AAAAAAAAAtM/OBqJMBb_2SY/s200/ndp+675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baby wanted to take a photo with the lil pair of monkeys. cute aint they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzj9Ruq8yI/AAAAAAAAAtE/zgKUMivjxjA/s1600-h/ndp+678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254825507105207074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzj9Ruq8yI/AAAAAAAAAtE/zgKUMivjxjA/s200/ndp+678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in fact, some of the photography skills were quite bad. so nt posting them up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the saddest thing was that my batt went low halfway through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spoiler right! arghs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-5712193452666765770?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5712193452666765770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5712193452666765770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5712193452666765770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5712193452666765770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/10/mid-autumn.html' title='mid-autumn(:'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SOzpDoOFTJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mvu-xtK7ahg/s72-c/ndp+534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7135314815084528066</id><published>2008-10-07T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:52:06.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bday wishes(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;birthday dedication to my dearest! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7135314815084528066?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7135314815084528066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7135314815084528066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7135314815084528066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7135314815084528066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/10/bday-wishes.html' title='bday wishes(:'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1353678616001981292</id><published>2008-09-19T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:27:24.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i understand how does everyone feels when their dear one enters army.&lt;br /&gt;a whole long list of words to describe.&lt;br /&gt;its like when you needed him, it aint around.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, thanks for the concern people!&lt;br /&gt;esp jade, my AJA, jaclyn and many more.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for standing by me during the toughest moments.&lt;br /&gt;its like during such moments you will realise who are the dearest ones(:&lt;br /&gt;technically, thats when they stand by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"guess both of us have been counting down.&lt;br /&gt;around 7 more days for you to book out.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish time flies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, its either my internet connection has prob or blogger.&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to upload any photos! its pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;i have like tonnes to upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*JACLYN!! you see, i have seen you!&lt;br /&gt;hope that unlucky moment wouldn come yea.&lt;br /&gt;you'll definitely get what i meant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1353678616001981292?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1353678616001981292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1353678616001981292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1353678616001981292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1353678616001981292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/09/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1113472037702722665</id><published>2008-09-13T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:00:13.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245565060224952898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv9oUzoqkI/AAAAAAAAAss/SjaiLLDc-8M/s200/love+is+a+journey+that+knows+no+end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" Love is a journey that knows no end"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv-1Y8B4tI/AAAAAAAAAs8/EnL7WHyYnrM/s1600-h/ndp+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245566384183829202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv-1Y8B4tI/AAAAAAAAAs8/EnL7WHyYnrM/s200/ndp+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; * just for laughs. suddenly i found this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i think it looks super duper cute. dont you think so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv-CAxCHGI/AAAAAAAAAs0/RCv_Qg-hzyM/s1600-h/26082007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245565501521927266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv-CAxCHGI/AAAAAAAAAs0/RCv_Qg-hzyM/s200/26082007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; loves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1113472037702722665?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1113472037702722665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1113472037702722665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1113472037702722665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1113472037702722665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/09/dedication.html' title='dedication'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv9oUzoqkI/AAAAAAAAAss/SjaiLLDc-8M/s72-c/love+is+a+journey+that+knows+no+end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-1345713037213853852</id><published>2008-09-13T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T10:49:18.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>busy busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry for the lack of updates people!&lt;br /&gt;been entirely busy lately. but i have no idea with what.&lt;br /&gt;and i kept getting sick these days. the flu and fever bug is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;projects, tests, events, meetings, chalets, BBQs.. the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;it reallyy makes my head spin.&lt;br /&gt;furthermore, baby is entering army soon [on tue] which is like in 2 days time?&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will feel quite lost for the time being?&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i have many things to keep myself occupied. *sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the bloody MR lesson have to change frm mon to tue.&lt;br /&gt;totally lost the mood for school. thats quite scary.&lt;br /&gt;someone pls let me find my motivation back for school yea? pretty pls.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i feel so lost. like going to school just for the sake of it?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what i want to achieve, where am i heading to and whats best for myself.&lt;br /&gt;saddening eh?&lt;br /&gt;when you are at work, you yearn to get back to school.&lt;br /&gt;when you are in school, you hope to be able to work fast.&lt;br /&gt;thats the irony. arghhhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised i have actually missed out in many things lately=(&lt;br /&gt;i want to have the best of both worlds.&lt;br /&gt;but its really impossible. perhaps i am plain greedy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i finally went to chinese gardens to celebrate the mid autumn festival this yr.&lt;br /&gt;i really love the hello kitties there! lovely(:&lt;br /&gt;been stuffing myself with alot of good food lately. buffets and all.&lt;br /&gt;had jap buffet with baby, louis and chongteng.&lt;br /&gt;and finally my tim sum buffet with AJA.&lt;br /&gt;like taitais for that day, shopping and mani/pedi cures.&lt;br /&gt;its high time to shed off some fats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*updates for AH BU DA birthday BBQ at my place(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TADAH! karwei-wei present to DA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv8HyhCCbI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gZGQh65ojNo/s1600-h/sort+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245563401752676786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv8HyhCCbI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gZGQh65ojNo/s200/sort+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv5ydoR3MI/AAAAAAAAAsc/j38mT4bdN38/s1600-h/sort+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245560836345420994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv5ydoR3MI/AAAAAAAAAsc/j38mT4bdN38/s200/sort+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the flour tekan-ing part.&lt;br /&gt;a pity that it wasnt completed right jac?&lt;br /&gt;see la, who drink so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv2KBw5joI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JI64woIc9Jc/s1600-h/sort+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245556843135733378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv2KBw5joI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JI64woIc9Jc/s200/sort+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv1k6MQrtI/AAAAAAAAAsM/DhxS29Ar-Hg/s1600-h/sort+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245556205447851730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv1k6MQrtI/AAAAAAAAAsM/DhxS29Ar-Hg/s200/sort+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv0wi4DN6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/v7ubsbnJ5Ek/s1600-h/sort+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245555305835870114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv0wi4DN6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/v7ubsbnJ5Ek/s200/sort+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv0T6bebxI/AAAAAAAAAr8/_7zvyLI8dR0/s1600-h/sort+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245554813942263570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv0T6bebxI/AAAAAAAAAr8/_7zvyLI8dR0/s200/sort+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as usual, she doesn like me taking pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvz8QvQACI/AAAAAAAAAr0/U3HX1j43Qk4/s1600-h/sort+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245554407613923362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvz8QvQACI/AAAAAAAAAr0/U3HX1j43Qk4/s200/sort+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BBQ-ed at my house downstairs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mandy, daph, clara, da, jac, me, yixuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the boys were busy being mariahs - baby &amp;amp; karwei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvzn1m-2xI/AAAAAAAAArs/pcWnCJN4kg4/s1600-h/sort+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245554056734104338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvzn1m-2xI/AAAAAAAAArs/pcWnCJN4kg4/s200/sort+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvyNoewavI/AAAAAAAAArk/AycbAK0tmuI/s1600-h/sort+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245552507021716210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvyNoewavI/AAAAAAAAArk/AycbAK0tmuI/s200/sort+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvwlYFRKvI/AAAAAAAAArc/NkbD17hmF1k/s1600-h/sort+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245550715913448178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvwlYFRKvI/AAAAAAAAArc/NkbD17hmF1k/s200/sort+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; taken at my house, i have no idea why is it so dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AJA AJA AJA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvwKC82c5I/AAAAAAAAArU/5i4y6c1ro_4/s1600-h/sort+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245550246384530322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvwKC82c5I/AAAAAAAAArU/5i4y6c1ro_4/s200/sort+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ever so hyper daph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvvsVE3poI/AAAAAAAAArM/xHyl39LdrOE/s1600-h/sort+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245549735853926018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvvsVE3poI/AAAAAAAAArM/xHyl39LdrOE/s200/sort+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvvKO25aQI/AAAAAAAAArE/SpJpwddsUq8/s1600-h/sort+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245549150069156098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMvvKO25aQI/AAAAAAAAArE/SpJpwddsUq8/s200/sort+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then! (:&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-1345713037213853852?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/1345713037213853852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=1345713037213853852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1345713037213853852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/1345713037213853852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-busy.html' title='busy busy'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SMv8HyhCCbI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gZGQh65ojNo/s72-c/sort+158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2934948669146230053</id><published>2008-09-01T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:07:32.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan Day 2..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to my update after the lovely &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAIWAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i dread uploading photos into blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it either gets hang or the alignment runs all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its frustrating. plus i aint that savvy with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so to let me end my misery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be nice and let me backtrack on day 2 happenings alrights?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have like huge huge truckloads of photos to upload! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;day 2 is happening, as in really happening!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;schedule was hectic due to the many places to go to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the weather was really bad that alishan was taken off the package=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;raining, thunderstorms. you name it, you got it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ended up at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fo-ming-shan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; instead. from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kaoshiung to puli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;puli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was where we had the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot/cold spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the hotel. SHIOK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the street stall at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;puli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;in the middle of the night. yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have like reallllyy alot of street food which was tasty to the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwi4f99fkI/AAAAAAAAAmk/TkE0WPxxXl0/s1600-h/lala+887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241102420401815106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwi4f99fkI/AAAAAAAAAmk/TkE0WPxxXl0/s200/lala+887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the lovely lady that cooked a little of everything for me to try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the people there are really lovely, their service is beyond words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwhkuUqV_I/AAAAAAAAAmc/8O6sFefapqw/s1600-h/lala+876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241100981146114034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwhkuUqV_I/AAAAAAAAAmc/8O6sFefapqw/s200/lala+876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;those makeshift stalls have really alot of stray cats and dogs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its unbelievable that they could just leave their stall in the open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most importantly, without any thieves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwgW4hq4rI/AAAAAAAAAmU/rLq9oSGXhb0/s1600-h/lala+878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241099643855233714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwgW4hq4rI/AAAAAAAAAmU/rLq9oSGXhb0/s200/lala+878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwfO_A_ulI/AAAAAAAAAmM/QauoNquDn2I/s1600-h/lala+865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241098408646654546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwfO_A_ulI/AAAAAAAAAmM/QauoNquDn2I/s200/lala+865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot/cold spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, we had a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tribal performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that was really entertaining. those dance moves are quite hmm, cute?&lt;br /&gt;next up, after the performance, we had a night trekking ard the area. very adventurous indeed!&lt;br /&gt;everyone was armed with torches and umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;its brrr..cold, rainy, dark, mysterious.. and dangerous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwep9SE9SI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Y1lUoaVkCu8/s1600-h/lala+857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241097772526269730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwep9SE9SI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Y1lUoaVkCu8/s200/lala+857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; those dancers that performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwWjOpY87I/AAAAAAAAAl8/a7kMqaQ2NAw/s1600-h/lala+853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241088860835345330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwWjOpY87I/AAAAAAAAAl8/a7kMqaQ2NAw/s200/lala+853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sadly, i din managed to snap any photos of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot/cold spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;div&gt;because they din allow cameras=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwU-5MkAeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/uHRoc2Ii074/s1600-h/lala+852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241087137090372066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwU-5MkAeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/uHRoc2Ii074/s200/lala+852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the outskirts of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;puli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the tour guide brought us to see this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its the wreckage of a temple during one of their worse earth quakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine 4 storey-ed temple crumbling down to 1? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily no one was killed at that time. it happened ard 2-3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwPwpcgVsI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_ImuFKGQLN4/s1600-h/lala+765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241081394785965762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwPwpcgVsI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_ImuFKGQLN4/s200/lala+765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some revamps going on at the side of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrecked temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the government din wanna take away that, its a form of reminiscence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwPKMa3JII/AAAAAAAAAlc/NMshyNmSLHI/s1600-h/lala+757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241080734159414402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwPKMa3JII/AAAAAAAAAlc/NMshyNmSLHI/s200/lala+757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;take a look at how badly destroyed is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwOlKlJIZI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Su20n2AHDqY/s1600-h/lala+754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241080098010505618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwOlKlJIZI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Su20n2AHDqY/s200/lala+754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwNS81ahHI/AAAAAAAAAlM/MlFNMJCeEhk/s1600-h/lala+751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241078685571384434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwNS81ahHI/AAAAAAAAAlM/MlFNMJCeEhk/s200/lala+751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwMutKo7BI/AAAAAAAAAlE/A3zs8qz3QGU/s1600-h/lala+748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241078062890150930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwMutKo7BI/AAAAAAAAAlE/A3zs8qz3QGU/s200/lala+748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had our lunch at some &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hakka restuarant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. its somehow like a hut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have little shops selling our childhood toys and candies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i remembering seeing them in some "mama" shop in spore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very old school though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i tell you, the food really sucks there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only the adults appreciate it, not us. yucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that area had some cow cum horse dung smell. its really bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwLZA2m2xI/AAAAAAAAAk8/yLk4CJeg6no/s1600-h/lala+717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241076590706088722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwLZA2m2xI/AAAAAAAAAk8/yLk4CJeg6no/s200/lala+717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwK0vnLGxI/AAAAAAAAAk0/dGAnAul9tyo/s1600-h/lala+699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241075967602662162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwK0vnLGxI/AAAAAAAAAk0/dGAnAul9tyo/s200/lala+699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ta-dah!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwKTMgbEAI/AAAAAAAAAks/KXDoO1XAKZg/s1600-h/lala+704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241075391243423746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwKTMgbEAI/AAAAAAAAAks/KXDoO1XAKZg/s200/lala+704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwAPsn8oDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/dcJFKQcIhh8/s1600-h/lala+696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241064336029163570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwAPsn8oDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/dcJFKQcIhh8/s200/lala+696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the little goodies that they sell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv_lMACgQI/AAAAAAAAAkc/_4jMCGRyPNA/s1600-h/lala+690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241063605717336322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv_lMACgQI/AAAAAAAAAkc/_4jMCGRyPNA/s200/lala+690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv-mD0zUrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/e12FGCbE3XU/s1600-h/lala+691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241062521190961842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv-mD0zUrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/e12FGCbE3XU/s200/lala+691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the entrance of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hakka restuarant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. its quite run down on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv8_h992BI/AAAAAAAAAkM/XzRGrVdQ8Lw/s1600-h/lala+674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241060759755937810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv8_h992BI/AAAAAAAAAkM/XzRGrVdQ8Lw/s200/lala+674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the morn, we started off our journey at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fo-ming-shan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have many many statutes, scriptures, monks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the scenery is really beautiful. breath-taking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pity it was raining quite heavily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i felt so uncomfortable walking ard in realllyy wet shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv8UYA0DvI/AAAAAAAAAkE/m5s2EJZGSVI/s1600-h/lala+670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241060018349149938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv8UYA0DvI/AAAAAAAAAkE/m5s2EJZGSVI/s200/lala+670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it has a real long passage way before going into the main hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that area is really big! you have to walk up and down the stairs non stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv7t9WbcjI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pucB57So6l4/s1600-h/lala+655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241059358357025330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv7t9WbcjI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pucB57So6l4/s200/lala+655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv6kuukfnI/AAAAAAAAAj0/XHh2G49JhvQ/s1600-h/lala+630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241058100301299314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv6kuukfnI/AAAAAAAAAj0/XHh2G49JhvQ/s200/lala+630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at all this little buddhas, every little buddha is being sponsored by someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that someone has to take good care of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like maintaining the good paint and furnish, offerings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv6ChGA1OI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Yx5g9BPtRCw/s1600-h/lala+614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241057512525976802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv6ChGA1OI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Yx5g9BPtRCw/s200/lala+614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its believed that to knock that huge bell it brings luck. its heavyy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv5c9t9RbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kF4zjaPVwYY/s1600-h/lala+606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241056867374679474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv5c9t9RbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kF4zjaPVwYY/s200/lala+606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its like a mountain. this is one of the winding and turning course up the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;little buddhas are lined all over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poor them, have to battle rain and shine all day long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv4k6hBhyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/s-xPWZFyB2g/s1600-h/lala+613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241055904442451746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv4k6hBhyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/s-xPWZFyB2g/s200/lala+613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*gong! its my turn now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv3mYp9P8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/877W_hwGxV0/s1600-h/lala+603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241054830201225154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv3mYp9P8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/877W_hwGxV0/s200/lala+603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that pond is like filled with many many coins! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you fling the coin, it has to hit a bell in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if it makes the *gong, you can make your wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv2_48g5XI/AAAAAAAAAjM/SssWS8TNpek/s1600-h/lala+598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241054168854095218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv2_48g5XI/AAAAAAAAAjM/SssWS8TNpek/s200/lala+598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv2OYxwwqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/GsQKyRg30OI/s1600-h/lala+595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241053318405472930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv2OYxwwqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/GsQKyRg30OI/s200/lala+595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;does this prove how big &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fo-ming-shan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv1szLAuzI/AAAAAAAAAi8/za05Og5EciA/s1600-h/lala+587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241052741375146802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv1szLAuzI/AAAAAAAAAi8/za05Og5EciA/s200/lala+587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv1Mal-eSI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_3WSqg12iBQ/s1600-h/lala+582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241052185021544738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv1Mal-eSI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_3WSqg12iBQ/s200/lala+582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to side track a little, this is one of the loveliest food that we ate at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kaoshiung night market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the creamy steam soup with rice. it just make you drool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv0r-F_mVI/AAAAAAAAAis/s0GT1q9Bve8/s1600-h/lala+550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241051627615394130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv0r-F_mVI/AAAAAAAAAis/s0GT1q9Bve8/s200/lala+550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv0NlrvTMI/AAAAAAAAAik/SH8L1WuX0vw/s1600-h/lala+543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241051105666747586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLv0NlrvTMI/AAAAAAAAAik/SH8L1WuX0vw/s200/lala+543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we went crazy shopping! just look at the bags around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their nike, adidas, puma and all are really cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus their design is wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLvzyhskIBI/AAAAAAAAAic/EPNiroU-ucA/s1600-h/lala+536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241050640739999762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLvzyhskIBI/AAAAAAAAAic/EPNiroU-ucA/s200/lala+536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the people there really dress up very nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they either dress in the hip hop or nerdy way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus their hairstyles are trendy=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLvzA8spghI/AAAAAAAAAiU/p5uArtaPHWE/s1600-h/lala+530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241049788994650642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLvzA8spghI/AAAAAAAAAiU/p5uArtaPHWE/s200/lala+530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLvyg5k80mI/AAAAAAAAAiM/v5fnDcAEk-M/s1600-h/lala+525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241049238401241698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLvyg5k80mI/AAAAAAAAAiM/v5fnDcAEk-M/s200/lala+525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; to be continued with day 3..  *procastinate&lt;/em&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2934948669146230053?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2934948669146230053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2934948669146230053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2934948669146230053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2934948669146230053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/09/taiwan-day-2.html' title='Taiwan Day 2..'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SLwi4f99fkI/AAAAAAAAAmk/TkE0WPxxXl0/s72-c/lala+887.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7215040118918122718</id><published>2008-08-20T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:04:55.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>randoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;at some unearthly hour of the day, i am still rushing for my hmt proj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pssss. 5.02am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily i had the girls with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had some crazy bbq just now which the security guard kept ranting at us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my eyes and my mind are giving me crankiness big time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing is coming out of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just need SLEEP! sleep sleep sleep sleep sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the projects are driving me nuts these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have plentiful of photos to be uploaded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE AUG BABIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- amanda ah bu, zilin, adeline, vivian, louis.. and the list goes on(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i oh-so-agree that this is such a random entry. &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/36280533-7215040118918122718?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7215040118918122718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7215040118918122718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7215040118918122718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7215040118918122718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/08/randoms.html' title='randoms'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7804832861936624379</id><published>2008-08-04T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:56:45.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAIWAN 4th june - 9th june PART 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY PEOPLE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoy yea(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some holiday insights which i have been really dying to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but as usual, i procastinate alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i went taiwan during the june holidays period? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a meaningful and a relaxing break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was the time when i truly needed a break-away from teleplan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been all over taiwan - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kaohsiung, Puli, Tai Chung, Chiufen, and Taipei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;celebrated a special occasion there too. its lovely(: right baobao? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1 - arrived at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaohsiung airport&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with our tour group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;families and adults which we have different focus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time is quite a constraint when you are travelling in a tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess some of our tour group was quite pissed that we are some shopaholic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230713097633230610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc52UppbxI/AAAAAAAAAg0/2L_wUfv_S9M/s200/lala+358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230712345114059410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc5KhTGIpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/6UmIPuXcjq4/s200/lala+355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230712731458886002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc5hAi4WXI/AAAAAAAAAgs/fI_mOmiWQAw/s200/lala+357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230713560602626978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc6RRWJy6I/AAAAAAAAAg8/MHaaxrYv6C0/s200/lala+364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that we did not have a chance to cruise along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the weather was really bad, raining non stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can you imagine taking an umbrella along to take photos? spoiler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdH62-v0II/AAAAAAAAAiE/OwWshautDUU/s1600-h/lala+513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230728568730800258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdH62-v0II/AAAAAAAAAiE/OwWshautDUU/s200/lala+513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love their di-gua! yummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230727465187449010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdG6n9gmLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/J9o7TChf5B0/s200/lala+508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another place we visited was the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Spring &amp;amp; Autumn Pavilion &amp;amp; the Tiger Pagoda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was quite tiring climbing up the pagoda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdGH87JAdI/AAAAAAAAAh0/jUl8qtqEcqA/s1600-h/lala+502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230726594641330642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdGH87JAdI/AAAAAAAAAh0/jUl8qtqEcqA/s200/lala+502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdFzgCzL5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZbvEZf9OaU0/s1600-h/lala+481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230726243291443090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdFzgCzL5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZbvEZf9OaU0/s200/lala+481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at the zig zag pathway. beautiful view eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdEYfbBClI/AAAAAAAAAhk/lgqt1vIDGKc/s1600-h/lala+488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230724679756483154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdEYfbBClI/AAAAAAAAAhk/lgqt1vIDGKc/s200/lala+488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdBDz4SCvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mH-vuY9SAD8/s1600-h/lala+446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230721025935805170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJdBDz4SCvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mH-vuY9SAD8/s200/lala+446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the really bad weather. my tour guide was quite nice though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he never failed to entertain us as many mood was dampen due to the bad weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc-2-0lPbI/AAAAAAAAAhU/kk9M4DTJeww/s1600-h/lala+451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230718606511521202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc-2-0lPbI/AAAAAAAAAhU/kk9M4DTJeww/s200/lala+451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc9qkT7MEI/AAAAAAAAAhM/DlLyL-TUbMo/s1600-h/lala+445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230717293725167682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc9qkT7MEI/AAAAAAAAAhM/DlLyL-TUbMo/s200/lala+445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc9MNa7RzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/sYDn2xmolko/s1600-h/lala+438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230716772184442674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc9MNa7RzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/sYDn2xmolko/s200/lala+438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be continued with day 2....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7804832861936624379?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7804832861936624379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7804832861936624379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7804832861936624379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7804832861936624379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/08/taiwan-4th-june-9th-june-part-1.html' title='TAIWAN 4th june - 9th june PART 1'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SJc52UppbxI/AAAAAAAAAg0/2L_wUfv_S9M/s72-c/lala+358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4107383924288800591</id><published>2008-07-21T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:19:38.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amazingly, your words just hurt me again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why do you have to always harbour that thought. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its beyond believe that you are still thinking about the same old thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought things have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;perhaps thats just my wishful thinking.&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/36280533-4107383924288800591?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4107383924288800591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4107383924288800591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4107383924288800591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4107383924288800591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/07/hurt.html' title='hurt'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5441446883140233771</id><published>2008-07-10T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:15:59.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mtt wedding / graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally.. i have the time to blog some long OVER-dued photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mr timothy tan's wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;graduation photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dear jade, pardon me ok! haha. dun scream at me for the late updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still have the taiwan photos at the back of my head.. gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school at SIM been fine so far, just that the timetable is very slack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been finding programs to occupy time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that means cash flow has been rather tight for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while you are working, you think about heading back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but while you are in school, you rather work to earn money. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know that sounds really contradicting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find it rather difficult to make friends as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perhaps the class is way too big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;furthermore, i believe everyone just goes for their classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after 3 hours, POOF! off they go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blame it on me not bothering to go for orientation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with andy to discuss about homecoming 2008. sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;joined dear kris and jon to visit hotels too. gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess we are really late this time round. hope everything goes on smoothly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats all for now, here's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mr timothy tan's wedding photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS-vLAffNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/mQgRqVC-t_0/s1600-h/lala+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225511185274600658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS-vLAffNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/mQgRqVC-t_0/s200/lala+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this wedding is rather special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are supposed to come up with some well wishing for the newly weds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"always let your creativity flows"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS7Nz9CRCI/AAAAAAAAAgU/zMsMD8KqA3U/s1600-h/lala+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225507313615520802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS7Nz9CRCI/AAAAAAAAAgU/zMsMD8KqA3U/s200/lala+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS6U7nn2nI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8upKw3LEzHQ/s1600-h/lala+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225506336420649586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS6U7nn2nI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8upKw3LEzHQ/s200/lala+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS5oCyQdgI/AAAAAAAAAgE/UDSu2AGLEWU/s1600-h/lala+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225505565250188802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS5oCyQdgI/AAAAAAAAAgE/UDSu2AGLEWU/s200/lala+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well, i was in charge of the decoration for the mini fair after the ceremony. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lucky i had kris to help me out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS4r9vsvjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/A8iVZLL_PKY/s1600-h/lala+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225504533105131058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS4r9vsvjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/A8iVZLL_PKY/s200/lala+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the two little ones that helped me(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS33z-8GAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JUeWASXp4bQ/s1600-h/lala+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225503637131499522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS33z-8GAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JUeWASXp4bQ/s200/lala+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this little wooden stuff made me and kris stayed up the whole night before the wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were busy piecing it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cutting alphabet styrofoams, wrapping it with nicely..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and bundling up some souvenirs with lovely messages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you should imagine us with the huge eye rings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS3N8E5NCI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8cvCKZstsM0/s1600-h/lala+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225502917749453858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS3N8E5NCI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8cvCKZstsM0/s200/lala+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS2tDl4yqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tvGy0Wv1CiM/s1600-h/lala+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225502352831204002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS2tDl4yqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tvGy0Wv1CiM/s200/lala+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS0_vBLddI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Gu7QkTXx4i0/s1600-h/lala+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225500474702788050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS0_vBLddI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Gu7QkTXx4i0/s200/lala+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"THANKS SWEETS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS0GEbwybI/AAAAAAAAAfU/8CKyv13nJmQ/s1600-h/lala+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225499484019018162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS0GEbwybI/AAAAAAAAAfU/8CKyv13nJmQ/s200/lala+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;graduation photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats' my dad(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHojggfSQiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/bH9FNohn6R0/s1600-h/1st+june+176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222525759273452066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHojggfSQiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/bH9FNohn6R0/s200/1st+june+176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BH0528.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;glad that they brought colours to my poly days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHoi1bwY1LI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ldrZkAkK3yM/s1600-h/1st+june+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222525019268633778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHoi1bwY1LI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ldrZkAkK3yM/s200/1st+june+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHoctLNflQI/AAAAAAAAAe0/o3p4p85DlPM/s1600-h/1st+june+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222518280318588162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHoctLNflQI/AAAAAAAAAe0/o3p4p85DlPM/s200/1st+june+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mr louis chong who is posing to be winston's dad-of-the-day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;young huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZXpWsNIxI/AAAAAAAAAes/RpP2l_HfFbw/s1600-h/1st+june+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221457185959912210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZXpWsNIxI/AAAAAAAAAes/RpP2l_HfFbw/s200/1st+june+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahem.. ahem..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZUD5sxtjI/AAAAAAAAAek/0ujetXUjAQM/s1600-h/1st+june+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221453243987637810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZUD5sxtjI/AAAAAAAAAek/0ujetXUjAQM/s200/1st+june+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; presenting to you lovely shiting whom i knew during my teleplan days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's readily there for my constant grumblings. haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll never forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZTnQtpA_I/AAAAAAAAAec/Tia_WVnPPgs/s1600-h/1st+june+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221452751949071346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZTnQtpA_I/AAAAAAAAAec/Tia_WVnPPgs/s200/1st+june+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily i had eileen beside me during the ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because she did a great job accompanying me throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZTKrk9VgI/AAAAAAAAAeU/MsPyKLQuDKQ/s1600-h/1st+june+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221452260944205314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZTKrk9VgI/AAAAAAAAAeU/MsPyKLQuDKQ/s200/1st+june+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats dear jac, whom shared with me everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the words you shared with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never will be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZRYJax-GI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3y4IXuS2Vvw/s1600-h/1st+june+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221450293269624930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZRYJax-GI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3y4IXuS2Vvw/s200/1st+june+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lynette, whom i was once truly close to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those talks that lead to tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZQ82Qm1vI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ggEMzGp56D4/s1600-h/1st+june+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221449824270210802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZQ82Qm1vI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ggEMzGp56D4/s200/1st+june+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and not forgetting liyi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss those bsu days. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZQDsAVi7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/W1QvAye5N3U/s1600-h/1st+june+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221448842265070514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZQDsAVi7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/W1QvAye5N3U/s200/1st+june+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;darling sha, glad that you filled the complete 3 years of my poly days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant express how thankful i have to have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZPSz7tPiI/AAAAAAAAAd0/EW7punJwRlg/s1600-h/1st+june+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221448002579545634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZPSz7tPiI/AAAAAAAAAd0/EW7punJwRlg/s200/1st+june+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not forgetting dear jade as well. dont be sad that your bf is not ard k! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you still have me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZO9r_aCRI/AAAAAAAAAds/Wt5r_OXwGh8/s1600-h/1st+june+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221447639670327570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZO9r_aCRI/AAAAAAAAAds/Wt5r_OXwGh8/s200/1st+june+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last but not least, the three of us ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZOnQMvzkI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7F3Ok3ionsY/s1600-h/1st+june+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221447254252965442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SHZOnQMvzkI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7F3Ok3ionsY/s200/1st+june+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/36280533-5441446883140233771?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5441446883140233771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5441446883140233771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5441446883140233771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5441446883140233771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/07/mtt-wedding-graduation.html' title='mtt wedding / graduation'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SIS-vLAffNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/mQgRqVC-t_0/s72-c/lala+160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-6425612684690495851</id><published>2008-07-01T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:37:40.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>randoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a new school term starts tml.&lt;br /&gt;well, kinda dread to get back to school?&lt;br /&gt;in a sense that i have lost touch with school for really quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;hope to have a brand new start(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i left teleplan last friday.&lt;br /&gt;i guess working there has taught me many things.&lt;br /&gt;i get to see the cruelty of mankind. a different sight of people.&lt;br /&gt;its best to not get involve with any issues. politics eh.&lt;br /&gt;like what henry said, "teleplan is not suitable for the faint-hearted".&lt;br /&gt;what he said really struck me hard. and i truly believe in that.&lt;br /&gt;i am glad that i managed to hold on and continue working in there for 3 mths?&lt;br /&gt;especially with the travelling from pasir ris all the way to boonlay.&lt;br /&gt;really glad that those days are over!&lt;br /&gt;but one things' for sure, i'll never forget the people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of outdated photos to upload.&lt;br /&gt;shall start it with my sweetie kris bday.&lt;br /&gt;i actually liaise with her mum for all of us to surprise her at her house. haha!&lt;br /&gt;and i managed to smuggle milo there(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the actual day of her bday, all met up at town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brought her round to shop for her bday presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then settled down for dinner at modestos. the pizza is huge yet yummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let the photos do the talking.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGppJj27lDI/AAAAAAAAAdc/o5YAIq4mquc/s1600-h/1st+june+2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218098731227518002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGppJj27lDI/AAAAAAAAAdc/o5YAIq4mquc/s200/1st+june+2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; the oh-so-huge and yummy pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGposR6WdhI/AAAAAAAAAdU/AIPTSM-hFYE/s1600-h/1st+june+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218098228193818130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGposR6WdhI/AAAAAAAAAdU/AIPTSM-hFYE/s200/1st+june+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpoXv0nSSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ra6RwBtrNc0/s1600-h/1st+june+315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218097875445565730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpoXv0nSSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ra6RwBtrNc0/s200/1st+june+315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpoF0YHHgI/AAAAAAAAAdE/F5uZpfcQFi4/s1600-h/1st+june+309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218097567430548994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpoF0YHHgI/AAAAAAAAAdE/F5uZpfcQFi4/s200/1st+june+309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpnnMVSjuI/AAAAAAAAAc8/xh776vKXNpQ/s1600-h/1st+june+307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218097041285222114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpnnMVSjuI/AAAAAAAAAc8/xh776vKXNpQ/s200/1st+june+307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpnOl2BaRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/i_Y0VNLjm9U/s1600-h/1st+june+305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218096618636667154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpnOl2BaRI/AAAAAAAAAc0/i_Y0VNLjm9U/s200/1st+june+305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that was taking during our shopping spree in taka.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me.kim.kris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpm3iLuZVI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hCVMeuRjclg/s1600-h/1st+june+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218096222516962642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpm3iLuZVI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hCVMeuRjclg/s200/1st+june+285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ade.me.kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpmjqXxK_I/AAAAAAAAAck/SHh_NCZGxs0/s1600-h/1st+june+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218095881117576178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpmjqXxK_I/AAAAAAAAAck/SHh_NCZGxs0/s200/1st+june+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpmNiSP5BI/AAAAAAAAAcc/YVAm70Q0I6s/s1600-h/1st+june+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218095500989817874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpmNiSP5BI/AAAAAAAAAcc/YVAm70Q0I6s/s200/1st+june+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thats the adidas watch i got for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope that she loves it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGplH-T0-GI/AAAAAAAAAcU/JUSoUQJDKSA/s1600-h/1st+june+270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218094305921792098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGplH-T0-GI/AAAAAAAAAcU/JUSoUQJDKSA/s200/1st+june+270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the part that everyone decorated her room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;balloons and glitters all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpjk6WIUTI/AAAAAAAAAcE/5bqrociS4NA/s1600-h/1st+june+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218092604050657586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpjk6WIUTI/AAAAAAAAAcE/5bqrociS4NA/s200/1st+june+260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpjQRlnMjI/AAAAAAAAAb8/oVqb7bB0wy4/s1600-h/1st+june+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218092249512358450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpjQRlnMjI/AAAAAAAAAb8/oVqb7bB0wy4/s200/1st+june+256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpgh5NQKrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/bLP9gFbBhTE/s1600-h/1st+june+254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218089253670496946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpgh5NQKrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/bLP9gFbBhTE/s200/1st+june+254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpfb_GQckI/AAAAAAAAAbs/m4oT4n5wWBk/s1600-h/1st+june+237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218088052660924994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpfb_GQckI/AAAAAAAAAbs/m4oT4n5wWBk/s200/1st+june+237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpcH5jT7_I/AAAAAAAAAbk/PU0L2FrJmP8/s1600-h/1st+june+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218084409039908850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpcH5jT7_I/AAAAAAAAAbk/PU0L2FrJmP8/s200/1st+june+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpa_aCQ2mI/AAAAAAAAAbc/dQ29bsQbYhA/s1600-h/1st+june+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218083163629214306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpa_aCQ2mI/AAAAAAAAAbc/dQ29bsQbYhA/s200/1st+june+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the guys, who never filled to bring joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpZJNROxPI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fFUW83w6BHY/s1600-h/1st+june+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218081132977767666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpZJNROxPI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fFUW83w6BHY/s200/1st+june+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; the girls, who gone through thick and thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpYfZcOmbI/AAAAAAAAAbM/RzCNIRnk_6c/s1600-h/1st+june+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218080414690613682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpYfZcOmbI/AAAAAAAAAbM/RzCNIRnk_6c/s200/1st+june+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpWbGaw-FI/AAAAAAAAAa8/xIArQo-2Q4k/s1600-h/1st+june+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218078141841471570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpWbGaw-FI/AAAAAAAAAa8/xIArQo-2Q4k/s200/1st+june+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpWDcnwJ2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/qS6htiC0-Kg/s1600-h/1st+june+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218077735484663650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpWDcnwJ2I/AAAAAAAAAa0/qS6htiC0-Kg/s200/1st+june+209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpTiCPXfHI/AAAAAAAAAas/pePtB2P3yJw/s1600-h/1st+june+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218074962444123250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SGpTiCPXfHI/AAAAAAAAAas/pePtB2P3yJw/s200/1st+june+207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats all for now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stay tune for more photos(:&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-6425612684690495851?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/6425612684690495851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2524027083706825291</id><published>2008-06-02T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T08:56:20.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trip(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;want to wish my darling kris &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"A HAPPY HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a great celebration with them though i was really tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did not manage to join them for the 2nd part of the celebration at minds' cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shopped ard taka where everyone take turns to get her gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which i got her an adidas watch(: hope that she loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then dine at modesto's, food's lovely there. yums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i guess it aint the right move to work at teleplan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;regrets? yes, certainly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess none of us can turn back time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;working has become really too life-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have yet to upload the graduation photos, will do that really SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a lighter note, i will be off to TAIWAN on the 4th to the 9th night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheers, hopefully that serves as a good old break for me(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meanwhile, take care people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2524027083706825291?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2524027083706825291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2524027083706825291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2524027083706825291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2524027083706825291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/06/trip.html' title='trip(:'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7832311933227787417</id><published>2008-04-29T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T09:25:01.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YIPPIE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally.. i have the time to blog about my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;work at teleplan has been draining that i dont even bother to touch my laptop when am home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the work aint that good after all? i dunno how to put it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its ot ot ot and ot everyday. pity the people there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess they dun really have much life over there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but most importantly, i really enjoy the companionship over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fun loving and hilarious, at least they made my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appreciate all the lovely birthday celebrations, surprises and well wishings(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG THANK YOU TO ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad organised some bday buffet at home for me.&lt;br /&gt;the oreo-cheesecake was delicious. yums.&lt;br /&gt;he seems more excited than i am when everyone comes.and mr.milo was a good boy that day(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194593775245052114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SBbnhDXvyNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JAr4wngnvyU/s200/bday+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194594251986421986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SBbn8zXvyOI/AAAAAAAAAWE/VOtwZFWgIkE/s200/bday+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thats &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tricia&amp;amp;penny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, knew them since i was really young. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194595201174194418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SBbo0DXvyPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/fuaZlT8Xkuk/s200/bday+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt; my mums side; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yanyan, yesen, zilin &amp;amp; joseph.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194596880506407170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SBbqVzXvyQI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4sGYqI9QdRk/s200/bday+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746636192106770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB6NiDXvyRI/AAAAAAAAAWc/HxAyBIoqYfY/s200/bday+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aunt sally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is in the picture, mums 2nd sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747525250337058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB6OVzXvySI/AAAAAAAAAWk/r030a-GA25U/s200/bday+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196748388538763570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB6PIDXvyTI/AAAAAAAAAWs/_-90usGa9tw/s200/bday+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196749561064835394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB6QMTXvyUI/AAAAAAAAAW0/xbijK7Y5oxM/s200/bday+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196875901822814594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8DGTXvyYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/NH5jTCpiGLE/s200/bday+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yan&amp;amp;shermaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196873844533479778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8BOjXvyWI/AAAAAAAAAXE/2p9yXl-80fQ/s200/bday+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;from the paternal side; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;annabelle&amp;amp;abigail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196874368519489906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8BtDXvyXI/AAAAAAAAAXM/_BUGxLYnEaA/s200/bday+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196883748728064402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8KPDXvyZI/AAAAAAAAAXc/IfS0jzqxK8c/s200/bday+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196885372225702306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8LtjXvyaI/AAAAAAAAAXk/mVZ5o248w1Q/s200/bday+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196886652125956530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8M4DXvybI/AAAAAAAAAXs/y_qsDB_QqL4/s200/bday+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196887184701901250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8NXDXvycI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TwrwVgqk9vc/s200/bday+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196889027242871250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8PCTXvydI/AAAAAAAAAX8/d97QP7v4ZjI/s200/bday+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my long-time childhood friend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jolene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, she's much taller than me now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196891299280570850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8RGjXvyeI/AAAAAAAAAYE/cff1vdnNSus/s200/bday+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presenting my bday present from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mrwinstontan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the pinkie ds lite. lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196893133231606258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8SxTXvyfI/AAAAAAAAAYM/1PYWzQWr9GE/s200/bday+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196894962887674370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8UbzXvygI/AAAAAAAAAYU/mtefAFBgOP0/s200/bday+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had MOF; ministry of food at bugis one of the days before bday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldn remember whens the exact date though. the food's delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196896002269760018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8VYTXvyhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/t88Xfkzx578/s200/bday+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196897505508313634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8WvzXvyiI/AAAAAAAAAYk/446Uas_HmSk/s200/bday+190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196901783295740466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8aozXvyjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/CK0df4Z2EFU/s200/bday+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196904888557095490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8ddjXvykI/AAAAAAAAAY0/5S9Ct6luNgI/s200/bday+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to kbox on the day of my birthday at marinasq. it was quite weird at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end, it was quite a blast. with lots of photos taken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906237176826450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8esDXvylI/AAAAAAAAAY8/0KyyfQ-NyVk/s200/bday+255.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196908827042105954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8hCzXvymI/AAAAAAAAAZE/8VDVOsaSMZk/s200/bday+269.jpg" border="0" /&gt; my favourite chocolate banana cake! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912138461891202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8kDjXvyoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/RUajLeuesys/s200/bday+312.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby treated me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PASTAdeWARAKU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for dinner on my bday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lovely pizzas and pastas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily we pre-booked it, or else we have to queue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really enjoyed my 20th birthday spent with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a huge blast and an unforgettable one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for all the lovely effort you put it to make it memorable(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- dedicated to mrwinstontan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196912902966069906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8kwDXvypI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Iw8XzATviA4/s200/bday+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196918267380222626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8poTXvyqI/AAAAAAAAAZk/FsfjI0N5vz4/s200/bday+319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196919263812635314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SB8qiTXvyrI/AAAAAAAAAZs/hW-WWKbvoYw/s200/bday+323.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199509201647108450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SCheEhqNAWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/gXY7lCI61KA/s200/bday+340.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199510833734680946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SChfjhqNAXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/q30FiresS7U/s200/bday+339.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the next surprise i had from baby was to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SPORE FLYER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... can you imagine he tried to blindfold me from marinasq all the way to the spore flyer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was trying to wobble myself through the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was a real huge and amazing surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks love!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199512916793819522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SChhcxqNAYI/AAAAAAAAAaE/N5RJSxyxrXU/s200/bday+345.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199513277571072402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SChhxxqNAZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Ecf0D9WuYzA/s200/bday+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199519479503847858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SChnaxqNAbI/AAAAAAAAAac/4VcKw6qYNwg/s200/bday+374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;the spore flyer was a great experience.. but i guess everyone would only go up there once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the starting was great, whereby you really enjoyed the beautiful night sceneries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you will feel soo majestic up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after ard 20 mins, you will realise the view's all the same through out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily there was only another couple in the same capsule as us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though some unfortunate things happened just after the ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still i enjoyed my bday thoroughly spent with you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199521571152921026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SChpUhqNAcI/AAAAAAAAAak/cn1Jli2mL1k/s200/bday+476.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;more photos will be uploaded soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till then!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7832311933227787417?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7832311933227787417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7832311933227787417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7832311933227787417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7832311933227787417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-birthday.html' title='my birthday(:'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/SBbnhDXvyNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JAr4wngnvyU/s72-c/bday+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5700857959254149235</id><published>2008-03-27T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T01:59:36.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>peek-aaa-booo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, be prepared for a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;photo infested entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pardon me for some long over due photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had my mini birthday celebration with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dearest may&amp;amp;bizhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at sakae, whitesands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a rather impromptu one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still i had FUN!! reminiscence good old secondary school days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still remember those heart wrenching moments, embarrassing situations and dead shitty ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess all of us grew up, taking different paths in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes if time could be re-whined,  how i wish to go back to those moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those were the fun times w/o any worries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the mini celebration, i brought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mr.milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily dad din say much or else i would be slaughtered alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, i was quite desperate for help when &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mr.milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was whining non stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i practically called up everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks jac, though i might have scared you for the sudden desperate-ness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yqUVqjGVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BcyPeqUkPiI/s1600-h/recent+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182704537586309458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yqUVqjGVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BcyPeqUkPiI/s200/recent+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yp8lqjGUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/SzRP8i6R5QU/s1600-h/recent+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182704129564416322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yp8lqjGUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/SzRP8i6R5QU/s200/recent+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ypnVqjGTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/EJzl9xHXv2U/s1600-h/recent+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182703764492196146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ypnVqjGTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/EJzl9xHXv2U/s200/recent+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yphFqjGSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/nKDVm-pLoy4/s1600-h/recent+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182703657118013730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yphFqjGSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/nKDVm-pLoy4/s200/recent+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ypaVqjGRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AYu-cY69_tI/s1600-h/recent+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182703541153896722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ypaVqjGRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AYu-cY69_tI/s200/recent+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ypJVqjGQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Vr27z5UVnZY/s1600-h/recent+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182703249096120578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ypJVqjGQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Vr27z5UVnZY/s200/recent+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not forgetting, the meet up with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;regina darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed to town for ajiteh, then chilled at gelare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the serenity of the afternoon. i love chilling out at quiet places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when you have whopping ice-cream and a lovely partner to chat up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thumbs up! mama-meeeya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yo4lqjGOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/5shDzRNn3Ls/s1600-h/recent+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182702961333311714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yo4lqjGOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/5shDzRNn3Ls/s200/recent+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yovlqjGNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Ig0-r7I1eiU/s1600-h/recent+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182702806714489042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yovlqjGNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Ig0-r7I1eiU/s200/recent+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the midst of everything, everyone celebrated &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;milo's, dene's and my birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, all 3 in 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was just a quick one whereby pizza was ordered and everyone crowded ard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was extremely excited with the big commotion. awesome!&lt;br /&gt;poor mr.milo, just had his injection on that day as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hence he was a little lethargic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yjb1qjGMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Ey8I0ys_Z4I/s1600-h/recent+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182696969853933762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yjb1qjGMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Ey8I0ys_Z4I/s200/recent+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yjCFqjGLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/vvSjKIwJbSs/s1600-h/recent+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182696527472302258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yjCFqjGLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/vvSjKIwJbSs/s200/recent+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yiL1qjGKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3RzXQytqOoY/s1600-h/recent+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182695595464399010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yiL1qjGKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3RzXQytqOoY/s200/recent+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yhjFqjGJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QQhXiHFblwE/s1600-h/recent+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182694895384729746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yhjFqjGJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QQhXiHFblwE/s200/recent+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182693873182513282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ygnlqjGII/AAAAAAAAAUM/_0BeqYYZM0Q/s200/recent+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yfflqjGGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/fUOJkfK5iCU/s1600-h/recent+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182692636231932002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yfflqjGGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/fUOJkfK5iCU/s200/recent+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ye71qjGFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/PSGxHdncC1g/s1600-h/recent+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182692022051608658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ye71qjGFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/PSGxHdncC1g/s200/recent+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yZ5lqjGEI/AAAAAAAAATs/pTDVlRClSzE/s1600-h/lala+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182686485838764098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yZ5lqjGEI/AAAAAAAAATs/pTDVlRClSzE/s200/lala+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182680889496377394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yUz1qjGDI/AAAAAAAAATk/Fhozrejo_dk/s200/lala+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Presenting to you, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;naughtyyy mr. milo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yTL1qjGBI/AAAAAAAAATU/2YJdsyMAdu4/s1600-h/lala+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182679102789982226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yTL1qjGBI/AAAAAAAAATU/2YJdsyMAdu4/s200/lala+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent a simple saturday with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yanyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lunch-ed and the usual shopping spree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ySolqjGAI/AAAAAAAAATM/gfX67v71_5A/s1600-h/lala+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182678497199593474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-ySolqjGAI/AAAAAAAAATM/gfX67v71_5A/s200/lala+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vWglqjF-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/pH1Rp59QBvI/s1600-h/lala+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182471651574618082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vWglqjF-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/pH1Rp59QBvI/s200/lala+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the long awaited so-called class bbq photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was held at jade's area. and headed to 6am after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182469315112409042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vUYlqjF9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/FlEiKlJJioM/s200/DCAM0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182467356607322050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vSmlqjF8I/AAAAAAAAASs/-VvXtMuh63k/s200/DCAM0300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vSU1qjF7I/AAAAAAAAASk/VYDmpPuetro/s1600-h/DCAM0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182467051664644018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vSU1qjF7I/AAAAAAAAASk/VYDmpPuetro/s200/DCAM0299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vSA1qjF6I/AAAAAAAAASc/77pVSxyIFUY/s1600-h/DCAM0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182466708067260322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vSA1qjF6I/AAAAAAAAASc/77pVSxyIFUY/s200/DCAM0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182465849073801106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vRO1qjF5I/AAAAAAAAASU/nEVfNpCUTSk/s200/DCAM0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vQm1qjF4I/AAAAAAAAASM/Jwfhu8GJwNE/s1600-h/DCAM0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182465161879033730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vQm1qjF4I/AAAAAAAAASM/Jwfhu8GJwNE/s200/DCAM0274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vFsFqjF3I/AAAAAAAAASE/I9i0eEfWuv0/s1600-h/DCAM0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182453157445441394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vFsFqjF3I/AAAAAAAAASE/I9i0eEfWuv0/s200/DCAM0275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vEuVqjF2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/qvWRhNn1HOI/s1600-h/DCAM0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182452096588519266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vEuVqjF2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/qvWRhNn1HOI/s200/DCAM0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182451525357868882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vENFqjF1I/AAAAAAAAAR0/8OgHaf5UOBM/s200/CIMG0778%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;last but not least, the january &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jay chou concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i am slow! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182451224710158146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vD7lqjF0I/AAAAAAAAARs/EP2QG73ieSQ/s200/th_DSC00303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vDv1qjFzI/AAAAAAAAARk/bp-2wfexzC8/s1600-h/th_DSC00305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182451022846695218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vDv1qjFzI/AAAAAAAAARk/bp-2wfexzC8/s200/th_DSC00305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vDjlqjFyI/AAAAAAAAARc/V_bShMDI52g/s1600-h/th_DSC00298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182450812393297698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-vDjlqjFyI/AAAAAAAAARc/V_bShMDI52g/s200/th_DSC00298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/36280533-5700857959254149235?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/5700857959254149235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=5700857959254149235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5700857959254149235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/5700857959254149235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/03/peek-aaa-booo.html' title='peek-aaa-booo'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R-yqUVqjGVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BcyPeqUkPiI/s72-c/recent+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4359665882714266246</id><published>2008-03-20T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:37:50.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hatred</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;do everything just turned into hatred?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess it just did. or should i say its a matter of time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to put it all in a crude way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mother fucking hate your selfishness. and your bloody assumptions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;intentions were never meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ultimately, like what its due, it is just a cycle. a routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you totally lost the spring of thoughts and actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hatred or love? a vast difference, but its getting into the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the greatest menace of you is your self assumptions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;assuming that whatever intentions you have is for the best of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as a matter of fact, it heeded quite a wrong turn though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;impossible to trust what is heard or said any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The best thing is not to hate anyone, only to love. That is the only way out of it. As soon as you have forgiven those whom you hate, you have gotten rid of them. Then you have no reason to hate them; you just forget"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOTTEN RID OF THEM? JUST FORGET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- just as much as i wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hopeitheals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/36280533-4359665882714266246?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4359665882714266246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4359665882714266246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4359665882714266246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4359665882714266246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/03/hatred.html' title='hatred'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2576222837923514749</id><published>2008-03-13T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:45:57.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed down to the Isetan private sales at Scotts today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i wasnt surprised with the hordes of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the place was sure stuffy and i felt quite breathless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esp when i was lurging around a huge bag of things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dined at Sushi Teh with baby, bro, dad &amp;amp; chels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wasnt at the slightest best of terms with dad though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i felt that he shld be more reasonable and let me bring milo back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wanted to give milo a good home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i want milo as my companion. its that simple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;furthermore, i dont wish to keep troubling people with my problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt entirely guilty towards baby's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean they could just ignore my wilfulness of buying a puppy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its not their responsibility to help me look after milo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get what i mean? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt that i am kind of at wits' end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today things get pretty out of hand with milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly i feel so frustrated? or shld i say desperate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i terribly want him to learn where to poo and pee properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he starts running around the house, peeing all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if its at my own home, i wouldnt mind him doing that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i can be around anytime to clear the terrible mess up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now, milo is not at my home, and and and.. i dun wish to trouble others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the moment i shut my eyes, i can imagine the whines and cries of milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it gets really that bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staring into his sparkling eyes, i sense his innocence, cuteness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sometimes i just feel like spanking his butt to make sure he learns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;furthermore, baby wouldn come over that often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as it would be irresponsible to leave milo at hm alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence this i have to learn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i suppose sacrifices would eventually take place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am truly aware that milo takes time to adapt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently its been quite some time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sighs, just venting some frustrations out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can anyone help me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eventually, i cant rush things, he is still a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some random thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea why am i affected by some detrimental people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the main point is that, they are people who aint important in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i should just brush them out of my life completely yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully, i would feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess its always part and parcel to meet such people in any phase of one's life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~in our hearts, i guess at many points in time we wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would our lives be affected by having a new member that evolves around us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would we be able to handle the differences that occur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would we be able to cope life being in 4 walls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;come what may, would things change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;certainly, i believe that if we work things out properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;things would work out in our stride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thankful that you accepted me the way i are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and hopefully things would turn out fine.&lt;/em&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sacrifice. learn. patience. give&amp;amp;take. understand. accept. truth. time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;through it all, i have to learn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, STAY HAPPY PEOPLE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;as happy people are always beautiful people=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/36280533-2576222837923514749?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2576222837923514749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2576222837923514749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2576222837923514749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2576222837923514749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/03/thoughts.html' title='thoughts.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2604777417735892659</id><published>2008-03-12T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T06:49:53.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just a quick update over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been really busy with milo lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Ya! btw, gotten a silky terrier, just 2 months old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he costs me a huge bomb you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its quite bad when he keeps pee-ing and shit-ting all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the smell is really disastrous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but on the account that he's really cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will not mind all those. HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's just like a baby. who wants ppl to cuddle cuddle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176846290143466786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R9faRdTM1SI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pTkv6vBkUiQ/s200/Copy+of+Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and you know what, my dad doesnt allow me to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;he just has all sort of excuses.&lt;br /&gt;so poor milo, ended up at winston's place.&lt;br /&gt;felt really guilty though, gave them so much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;my sincere apologies(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176848978792994130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R9fct9TM1VI/AAAAAAAAARM/wJb96T3RhuQ/s200/Copy+of+Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176848222878750018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R9fcB9TM1UI/AAAAAAAAARE/TlEBn-lTN9A/s200/Copy+of+Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176847037467776306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R9fa89TM1TI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ArHP000KDQQ/s200/Copy+of+Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176849769066976610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R9fdb9TM1WI/AAAAAAAAARU/lhBu-vZMfRE/s200/Copy+of+Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;gotten a new red camera too. fujifilm z10. its lovely.&lt;br /&gt;and and and the new series marc ecko watch.&lt;br /&gt;been eyein on it for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;high time i shld start saving. broke!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2604777417735892659?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2604777417735892659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2604777417735892659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2604777417735892659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2604777417735892659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/03/updates.html' title='updates.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R9faRdTM1SI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pTkv6vBkUiQ/s72-c/Copy+of+Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-8405272271158018710</id><published>2008-03-08T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T09:02:19.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something has happened to my blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea what has gone wrong with the template. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghs. i dont have the patience to do smth about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Headed down to the IT SHOW with my lovely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sha&amp;amp;jade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not forgetting that baby joined us a lil while later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was packed with people! and i had gotten a new camera(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, exams are over! and i &lt;strong&gt;GRADUATED&lt;/strong&gt; unofficially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been busy going out these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dropped by SIM open house yst with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amanda&amp;amp;jac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had our BBQ over at jade's place and headed down to 6am later part at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was great hanging out with the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*photos soon.. feel so lazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-8405272271158018710?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/8405272271158018710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=8405272271158018710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8405272271158018710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/8405272271158018710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/03/yay.html' title='YAY!'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3347714605574818846</id><published>2008-02-27T19:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T05:21:38.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;apparently, i've been doing a lot of redundant stuff instead of studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like baking cookies. hitting the gym, playing tennis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not forgetting, having lovely breakfast a few days in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;high time that i should really hit the books. arghs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;time really flies, its the final exams in our poly life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK TO EVERYONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and happy birthday to gerald song(: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have tonnes of photos to upload. and also on ENTREDAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will do so after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEERIOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='exams!'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7401373880218625589</id><published>2008-02-13T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:40:13.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>v day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY TO ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- enjoy this lovey dovey season with your love ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not forgetting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- its a season to collect more red packets, many to gamble, eat and huat ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been real sick these days.&lt;br /&gt;tuition affected greatly. i think the parents might want to sack me.&lt;br /&gt;lessons all haywire these days.&lt;br /&gt;go to school yet lesson cancelled. sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7401373880218625589?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7401373880218625589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7401373880218625589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7401373880218625589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7401373880218625589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/02/v-day.html' title='v day.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7981140380657166451</id><published>2008-01-25T02:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:57:12.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i regret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i shouldnt be looking into it in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but some pull attracted me to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;now, i am feeling all upset and messed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;like i am the cause of everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;maybe its time i wash my hands off the whole issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;in the first place, it aint my problem at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;this idea suddenly struck me hard. real hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so why should i bother?&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/36280533-7981140380657166451?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7055840134583527732</id><published>2008-01-22T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T04:46:38.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;here are some longg overdued photos. lazy as i always blamed on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is the outcome of my permed hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;endless comments that i received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but whats done cant be undone yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just have to be hardworking, to get out of bed earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to butter my hair with cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158645952570835762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cxKYT9wzI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9_iqZgU_cCo/s200/14012008(015).jpg" border="0" /&gt;baby brought me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mt faber jewel box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the start of jan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a romantic place. ambience was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but seriously, the food sucks. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ambience is the worthwhile thing that i believed everyone went there for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought that there was some show or performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfortunately, there was my own wishful thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the show that was said to be was just lightings and foam, acting as snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158644470807118610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cv0IT9wxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xs64vZwBfD4/s200/DCAM0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158641769272689410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5ctW4T9wwI/AAAAAAAAAQM/uRClOgpFcdQ/s200/DCAM0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the photo is quite bad though. we were trying to take the "snow" instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5csdoT9wvI/AAAAAAAAAQE/yhoTvPEWT1c/s1600-h/DCAM0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158640785725178610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5csdoT9wvI/AAAAAAAAAQE/yhoTvPEWT1c/s200/DCAM0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158638994723816146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cq1YT9wtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DQdNopiWGs8/s200/07012008(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158635743433573042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cn4IT9wrI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RtqUErkw24o/s200/07012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i managed to catch up with some lovely friends.&lt;br /&gt;the endless chilling out at coffee clubs, the retail therapy-s.&lt;br /&gt;it really made my mellow day(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158639381270872802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="207" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5crL4T9wuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zit_tzWNZko/s200/13012008(064).jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158635090598544018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cnSIT9wpI/AAAAAAAAAPU/oc2SXKEANTE/s200/13012008(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158635408426123938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cnkoT9wqI/AAAAAAAAAPc/nhxSjGOQueg/s200/13012008(028).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158634854375342722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cnEYT9woI/AAAAAAAAAPM/n0C2Rbk_xbo/s200/10012008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158634622447108722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cm24T9wnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Wf1k5ii45XI/s200/06012008(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KL and Genting in 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after christmas with my family.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed the trip though most time spent with baby and tristan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite sad that i got some food poisoning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which forbids me to join them during their shopping trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158634171475542626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cmcoT9wmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ig81qxCbl6s/s200/DCAM0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158631396926669378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cj7IT9wkI/AAAAAAAAAOs/pr12JEcoOBo/s200/CIMG0870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158632736956465746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5clJIT9wlI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zPZADy8zRuA/s200/CIMG0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;that fake smile, everytime i see that photo.&lt;br /&gt;its just as though someone is being replaced.&lt;br /&gt;time just seems to fly.&lt;br /&gt;and i really went on a trip with them.&lt;br /&gt;some facts can never be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158548340849099314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bYYoT9wjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DznlWfkZ4t4/s200/CIMG0832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158547086718648866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bXPoT9wiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/F4c0FXc_kak/s200/CIMG0826.JPG" border="0" /&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://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bV-4T9whI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ag1vVUQNimU/s1600-h/31122007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158545699444212242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bV-4T9whI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ag1vVUQNimU/s200/31122007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bVh4T9wgI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DT3svTsRTvI/s1600-h/28122007(078).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158545201228005890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bVh4T9wgI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DT3svTsRTvI/s200/28122007(078).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bVMoT9wfI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cIDtIblhsbA/s1600-h/28122007(069).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158544836155785714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bVMoT9wfI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cIDtIblhsbA/s200/28122007(069).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bU24T9weI/AAAAAAAAAN8/G4Cln2INl-g/s1600-h/28122007(034).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158544462493630946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bU24T9weI/AAAAAAAAAN8/G4Cln2INl-g/s200/28122007(034).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bUe4T9wdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/q8YviTp8qJM/s1600-h/28122007(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158544050176770514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bUe4T9wdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/q8YviTp8qJM/s200/28122007(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bUJoT9wcI/AAAAAAAAANs/qJucWindUeM/s1600-h/28122007(003)(01)..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158543685104550338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bUJoT9wcI/AAAAAAAAANs/qJucWindUeM/s200/28122007(003)(01)..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bTnIT9wbI/AAAAAAAAANk/7PSIHXUSF9c/s1600-h/27122007(061).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158543092399063474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bTnIT9wbI/AAAAAAAAANk/7PSIHXUSF9c/s200/27122007(061).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bTToT9waI/AAAAAAAAANc/ZD8y4PZ_Y1s/s1600-h/27122007(044).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158542757391614370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bTToT9waI/AAAAAAAAANc/ZD8y4PZ_Y1s/s200/27122007(044).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bTAYT9wZI/AAAAAAAAANU/a19NUPgKkIA/s1600-h/27122007(037).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158542426679132562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bTAYT9wZI/AAAAAAAAANU/a19NUPgKkIA/s200/27122007(037).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158541662174953842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bST4T9wXI/AAAAAAAAANE/Zv8rQ5usNEY/s200/27122007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158540459584110946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5bRN4T9wWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pKO9uaKCFv8/s200/26122007(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is ard the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and exams will be after that. sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be graduating in 2 mths time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good luck in your projects people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i know it can mean lesser sleeping time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and more dark eye rings. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the way(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;thanks for tolerating everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;and its really great to have you standing by me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enjoy those trips that i shared with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7055840134583527732?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R5cxKYT9wzI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9_iqZgU_cCo/s72-c/14012008(015).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-7935691844553857525</id><published>2008-01-09T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:04:44.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know its already mid jan of 2008, and yea, i haven updated for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i still want to wish everyone a..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2008!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;has been a great year for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had lovely friends by my side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my wonderful baby and the list goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fulfilling year for me as i have been on many trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shanghai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one with regina and the others is unforgettable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thailand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trip with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;batam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like wow, i think 4 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also, the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genting &amp;amp; KL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trip with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enjoyed the Genting &amp;amp; KL trip with baby, my bro and my dad.&lt;br /&gt;mr tristan tan and mr winston tan seem to be clicking off very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i could say is 2007 made me what i am today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ups and downs, the obstacles i faced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those nurtured me tremendously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you for all that stood by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really happy that i finished my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;IPP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being attached at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i know many sweet&amp;amp;caring colleagues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who seem to bring me all around Singapore just for good food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the other hand, i realise i have to let things go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things changes. its never going to be the same again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but deep in me, i am happy that dad is happily married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its ok, because i am not obligned to mingle well with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not forgetting my beloved mum who never fails to protect me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you gave me the strength(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, baby brought me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mt faber, the jewel box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a lovely place, romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i love those cable car rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;managed to catch up with quite a few ppl recently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those chilling outs, retail therapy. hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i should tell myself to cut down on online shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and quickly go take my btt. i keep procastinating. oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chinese New Year is ard the corner, i am looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but aint looking forward for exams. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in just a few months time, i will be graduating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like time really flies. 3 whole years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have no idea what my future beholds though. come what may i guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, i permed my hair yst. a different look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i think i look like a poodle. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was stuck at the salon with kris dear one whole day. god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghs, and i want a puppy yet my dad dun want to get it for me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photos for Msia trip, Batam trip and Mt Faber to be updated soon(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good luck for all the never ending projects and icas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-7935691844553857525?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/7935691844553857525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=7935691844553857525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7935691844553857525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/7935691844553857525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-know-its-already-mid-jan-of-2008-and.html' title='happy 2008!'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-4954306099011579207</id><published>2007-12-25T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T10:29:32.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A BIG HAPPY MERRY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope that everyone can enjoy this special day with their special someone.&lt;br /&gt;just like i did(:&lt;br /&gt;also, hopefully everyone enjoyed their holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a blink of an eye, my polytechnic days are gonna end in a few months time.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what my future beholds.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, holidays are ending yet i haven started my projects. arghs.&lt;br /&gt;but i had a fruitful holidays enjoying every moment thoroughly!&lt;br /&gt;managed to hang out with some friends, the catching ups, clubbings..&lt;br /&gt;the chilling outs and definitely the shopping! haha.&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting the continuous feasting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BATAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; twice too! love the life style there.&lt;br /&gt;its great going back there though(: i simply love it.&lt;br /&gt;the first with my &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lovely kris, jiawei and yonghua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the second with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby, jade darling and her bf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a refreshing spa and massage there and it was cheap.&lt;br /&gt;constant feasting on seafood, gado gado and lots.&lt;br /&gt;had dozens of donuts, batik clothings, shopping ard for facial products and wow.&lt;br /&gt;the list goes on and on. everything was cheap.&lt;br /&gt;though i spent a huge sum in total.&lt;br /&gt;am way too broke now especially after the christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed the party at shane's place with the usual people.&lt;br /&gt;but i had other plans which i really enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;spent my first christmas with my baby and many others, it was great.&lt;br /&gt;the movie marathon, pizza hut. wow! though time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upload the pictures real soon. amanda always said i kidnap her photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WILL BE OFF TO MSIA- GENTING &amp;amp; KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at 6am later till sun night.&lt;br /&gt;hope thats the trip aint boring.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i have the companionship of my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-nothing ever changes-&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/36280533-4954306099011579207?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/4954306099011579207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=4954306099011579207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4954306099011579207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/4954306099011579207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3902906261556890911</id><published>2007-12-11T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T05:11:23.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;时间不会为我难过而停留。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3902906261556890911?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3902906261556890911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3902906261556890911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3902906261556890911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3902906261556890911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-2362503504339458960</id><published>2007-12-04T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T18:11:44.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunshine after rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1YIShJMUDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZIFFasU1CP8/s1600-h/162015775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140305138917593138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1YIShJMUDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZIFFasU1CP8/s200/162015775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and now its sunshine after the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-2362503504339458960?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/2362503504339458960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=2362503504339458960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2362503504339458960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/2362503504339458960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2007/12/sunshine-after-rain.html' title='sunshine after rain.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1YIShJMUDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZIFFasU1CP8/s72-c/162015775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-3429656891864252247</id><published>2007-12-03T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T08:01:56.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have the sudden urge to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel so screwed up inside out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unveiled the mask to sorrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun really know how to express or describe how i feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its just stuck in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate such issues. but yet nth could be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i earn my title of being a dumbass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it never pays to be nice to people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it never will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOTIVATION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to complete my projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its all piling yet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;furthermore, i dread to go to sch everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just have the feeling of skipping lessons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me whats wrong will you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fatal blow is when the person closest to you;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;takes the side of someone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats the ultimate dissapointing part. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, i think my dad is an insensitive person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his actions are beyond believe;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while his words are un-imagineable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his wedding is on sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder what type of heart shld i bring to face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me what to do will you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and PROM 2007 is over(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shall share the photos another time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-3429656891864252247?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/feeds/3429656891864252247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36280533&amp;postID=3429656891864252247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3429656891864252247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36280533/posts/default/3429656891864252247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com/2007/12/screwed-up.html' title='screwed up.'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-5339035728683050294</id><published>2007-12-03T06:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T07:26:41.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont you simply agree? yuppa dubba doo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1Qe6BJMUCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/78We_yh-BMg/s1600-R/22112007(133).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139767056824815650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1Qe6BJMUCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/vbjomwHCcP8/s200/22112007(133).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; headed down to Plush &amp;amp; MOS with the pretty ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yea, Plush is really boring.&lt;br /&gt;we got chased out of our seats as well. when we have jugs of drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i lovve the sofa in the toilet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QevBJMUBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Fwol4TQQpPk/s1600-R/22112007(075).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139766867846254610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QevBJMUBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xqZ-Fw7jZps/s200/22112007(075).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QeCRJMUAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wd4jltNnL90/s1600-R/22112007(072).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139766099047108610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QeCRJMUAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/HP0957YCCQo/s200/22112007(072).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for the others with amanda at central. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a long longg wait though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QdqBJMT_I/AAAAAAAAAMM/_qUhUIEhGIw/s1600-R/22112007(038).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139765682435280882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QdqBJMT_I/AAAAAAAAAMM/VIXT33paf4U/s200/22112007(038).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the lovely amanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QdNxJMT-I/AAAAAAAAAME/dohs3T2VRdg/s1600-R/22112007(027).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139765197103976418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QdNxJMT-I/AAAAAAAAAME/L2N4nFDVJTk/s200/22112007(027).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;glad that i have the both lovely with me during my years of poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love them loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sha&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QcqRJMT9I/AAAAAAAAAL8/CARcCL4gCbg/s1600-R/21112007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139764587218620370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QcqRJMT9I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Bh9MAyLnHK8/s200/21112007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QcaxJMT8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/IRfuj1erAk4/s1600-R/21112007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139764320930648002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QcaxJMT8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/WrFgjrURzRI/s200/21112007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting this important someone who stuck by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my heart always; just like a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QcBhJMT7I/AAAAAAAAALs/zF391czoHqA/s1600-R/22112007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139763887138951090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QcBhJMT7I/AAAAAAAAALs/F4O6wvnbbqQ/s200/22112007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some feasting moments that we shared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QblRJMT6I/AAAAAAAAALk/dr2_OSWVgJw/s1600-R/21112007(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139763401807646626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QblRJMT6I/AAAAAAAAALk/T-ZTo8UiOsI/s200/21112007(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QbJBJMT5I/AAAAAAAAALc/XaHm0O8FEls/s1600-R/07092007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139762916476342162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QbJBJMT5I/AAAAAAAAALc/ploZ_rW9HEM/s200/07092007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, my beloved cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QathJMT4I/AAAAAAAAALU/9ew8dxmCQXs/s1600-R/21102007(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139762444029939586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QathJMT4I/AAAAAAAAALU/1Ec3FAbmgZQ/s200/21102007(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QaURJMT3I/AAAAAAAAALM/w-WPIlDQphM/s1600-R/21102007(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139762010238242674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QaURJMT3I/AAAAAAAAALM/GDW99Kc-7zY/s200/21102007(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QZ1hJMT2I/AAAAAAAAALE/wd1JoItkDRQ/s1600-R/21102007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139761481957265250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1QZ1hJMT2I/AAAAAAAAALE/i6Lwrgw1QAg/s200/21102007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='photos!'/><author><name>ywannice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14585232467544014404</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://bp2.blogger.com/_MHw3SPi8Wh8/R1Qe6BJMUCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/vbjomwHCcP8/s72-c/22112007(133).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36280533.post-761168112743214145</id><published>2007-11-05T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T21:09:36.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>attachment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay(: finally attachment is ending.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get back to campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the contrary, i would be missing my colleagues here.&lt;br /&gt;within this short span of 2.5 mths, enjoyed their companionship alot.&lt;br /&gt;guess i wouldn be able to post photos of them here.&lt;br /&gt;din managed to snap any photos. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when school starts, would start working at motorola at cathay.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully that would be a pleasant working environment.&lt;br /&gt;when i went there to fill up the application form, i was quite dumbfounded?&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank somehow.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea if i would adapt to that environment.&lt;br /&gt;phones and technology stuff are never my fonte.&lt;br /&gt;kinda stressful, hopefully things dont go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to describe how i feel though.&lt;br /&gt;but yea, wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;i believe i can overcome all obstacles(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36280533-761168112743214145?l=cradlesof-truth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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