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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWaRk8Duxvw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWaRk8Duxvw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting Vids - Make up and photoshop combines to do wonders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r31cXWt_ndA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r31cXWt_ndA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8246295273025848217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-youtube-vids.html' title='Funny Youtube Vids !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-6242538651309296771</id><published>2009-10-09T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:55:23.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment - Mingler at The Mile High Club Party by JWT&amp;XM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Ss8IdwEz6aI/AAAAAAAAA_U/4hqT9wcTMNI/s1600-h/TMHCP+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-6242538651309296771?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6242538651309296771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=6242538651309296771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6242538651309296771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6242538651309296771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-mingler-at-mile-high-club.html' title='Assignment - Mingler at The Mile High Club Party by JWT&amp;XM'/><author><name>joy 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNG5RR1GbI/AAAAAAAAA-U/KGiHWWrIrT0/s1600-h/Sunrise+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364709530833066418" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNG5RR1GbI/AAAAAAAAA-U/KGiHWWrIrT0/s320/Sunrise+14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNG5GxLUKI/AAAAAAAAA-M/vMuQgZ4CUEQ/s1600-h/Sunrise+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364709528011755682" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNG5GxLUKI/AAAAAAAAA-M/vMuQgZ4CUEQ/s320/Sunrise+11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNG4-ncqrI/AAAAAAAAA-E/3Wbh6FvJgV8/s1600-h/Sunrise+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364709525823466162" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNGI1g2YOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/addh1CUq4sY/s1600-h/Sunrise+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364708698746151138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNGI1g2YOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/addh1CUq4sY/s320/Sunrise+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNFaEaEcqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/lrZ0wYPYBE8/s1600-h/Sunrise+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364707895290393250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNFaEaEcqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/lrZ0wYPYBE8/s320/Sunrise+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNFZtNPVkI/AAAAAAAAA9c/1acfXOJ5HBs/s1600-h/Sunrise+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364707889062565442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNFZtNPVkI/AAAAAAAAA9c/1acfXOJ5HBs/s320/Sunrise+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNFZU0-nNI/AAAAAAAAA9U/vzPlbQRf0No/s1600-h/Sunrise+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364707882518355154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNFZU0-nNI/AAAAAAAAA9U/vzPlbQRf0No/s320/Sunrise+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3967102146602378874?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3967102146602378874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3967102146602378874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3967102146602378874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3967102146602378874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunrise-d.html' title='Arise, for sunrise =D'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SnNJDIC4CtI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Svml0CdrEfM/s72-c/Sunrise+17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7133605079483386769</id><published>2009-07-24T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:04:03.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of Melbourne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4GuYfGMmI/AAAAAAAAA9M/7Rsz3yuzk58/s1600-h/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363231600161469026" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4GuYfGMmI/AAAAAAAAA9M/7Rsz3yuzk58/s320/IMG_1479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4GuLDnkmI/AAAAAAAAA9E/6qFEkHVjqTE/s1600-h/IMG_1396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363231596556554850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4GuLDnkmI/AAAAAAAAA9E/6qFEkHVjqTE/s320/IMG_1396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4EIvTh2PI/AAAAAAAAA88/6sbqe3go5sA/s1600-h/IMG_1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363228754428680434" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4EIvTh2PI/AAAAAAAAA88/6sbqe3go5sA/s320/IMG_1386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4EIRkpWeI/AAAAAAAAA80/pvDxmx6NEHY/s1600-h/IMG_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363228746447411682" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4EIRkpWeI/AAAAAAAAA80/pvDxmx6NEHY/s320/IMG_1384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4DX9S-BcI/AAAAAAAAA8s/e5xM2x9UpSs/s1600-h/IMG_1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363227916370838978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4DX9S-BcI/AAAAAAAAA8s/e5xM2x9UpSs/s320/IMG_1435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4DXbIVCrI/AAAAAAAAA8k/3u64Ip9eV-g/s1600-h/IMG_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363227907199404722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4DXbIVCrI/AAAAAAAAA8k/3u64Ip9eV-g/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4CxQ5QwPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/TgR8U4Nhxyo/s1600-h/IMG_1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363227251616825586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4CxQ5QwPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/TgR8U4Nhxyo/s320/IMG_1353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4Cw0nvf-I/AAAAAAAAA8U/UpMVQgUidSw/s1600-h/IMG_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363227244027150306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4Cw0nvf-I/AAAAAAAAA8U/UpMVQgUidSw/s320/IMG_1201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4CFUzyxkI/AAAAAAAAA8M/hh7GNiN-gM0/s1600-h/IMG_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363226496753387074" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4CFUzyxkI/AAAAAAAAA8M/hh7GNiN-gM0/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4CFE6LW0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/X4FOgAsrFag/s1600-h/IMG_1238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363226492485196610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4CFE6LW0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/X4FOgAsrFag/s320/IMG_1238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm3_fkUxTzI/AAAAAAAAA78/W-EZUuw9fW0/s1600-h/IMG_1538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363223649059950386" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm3_fkUxTzI/AAAAAAAAA78/W-EZUuw9fW0/s320/IMG_1538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm3_fKkcDtI/AAAAAAAAA70/sEhBv8L4S1s/s1600-h/IMG_1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363223642146344658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm3_fKkcDtI/AAAAAAAAA70/sEhBv8L4S1s/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm3_erbmH6I/AAAAAAAAA7s/0cGVdpWzoYM/s1600-h/IMG_1527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363223633787756450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm3_erbmH6I/AAAAAAAAA7s/0cGVdpWzoYM/s320/IMG_1527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SmpxBHEY7HI/AAAAAAAAA7k/-cthT5YsSZ8/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362222570229263474" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SmpxBHEY7HI/AAAAAAAAA7k/-cthT5YsSZ8/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SmpxAqtjh4I/AAAAAAAAA7c/THBGK2DrLPY/s1600-h/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362222562617296770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SmpxAqtjh4I/AAAAAAAAA7c/THBGK2DrLPY/s320/IMG_1139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7133605079483386769?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7133605079483386769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7133605079483386769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7133605079483386769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7133605079483386769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-bit-of-melbourne.html' title='A little bit of Melbourne'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sm4GuYfGMmI/AAAAAAAAA9M/7Rsz3yuzk58/s72-c/IMG_1479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7164886477632213524</id><published>2009-07-12T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T08:01:06.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshop !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sln5TpJN9uI/AAAAAAAAA7M/XDKI7_dUWWw/s1600-h/MJ+Zone+024(before+PS).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357587347591263970" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sln5TpJN9uI/AAAAAAAAA7M/XDKI7_dUWWw/s320/MJ+Zone+024(before+PS).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sln5UPpaXII/AAAAAAAAA7U/QnSVPj1rZ3o/s1600-h/MJ+Zone+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357587357926841474" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sln5UPpaXII/AAAAAAAAA7U/QnSVPj1rZ3o/s320/MJ+Zone+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pardon my imperfect work done to make someone vanish. =D&lt;br /&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/7804735569765105520-7164886477632213524?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sln5TpJN9uI/AAAAAAAAA7M/XDKI7_dUWWw/s72-c/MJ+Zone+024(before+PS).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-1355969135448080178</id><published>2009-07-09T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:55:44.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More photos . . .</title><content type='html'>A photo for Hong Yun's 21st !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYRik0yCOI/AAAAAAAAA7E/vvKK_mjD2r8/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488092502067426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYRik0yCOI/AAAAAAAAA7E/vvKK_mjD2r8/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace Your Uniqueness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYRiH1Z7RI/AAAAAAAAA68/SDBxAjuxUjY/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488084720053522" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYRiH1Z7RI/AAAAAAAAA68/SDBxAjuxUjY/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuifui's stir fry chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYRh4dYe9I/AAAAAAAAA60/HU8P87oNnE4/s1600-h/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488080592763858" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYRh4dYe9I/AAAAAAAAA60/HU8P87oNnE4/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuifui's apple tarte tatin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQMOaWcxI/AAAAAAAAA6s/flCe0Xz2HRM/s1600-h/IMG_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486609016877842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQMOaWcxI/AAAAAAAAA6s/flCe0Xz2HRM/s320/IMG_0381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuifui's steak diane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQL1RzULI/AAAAAAAAA6k/SLflfr-Rx88/s1600-h/IMG_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486602270134450" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQL1RzULI/AAAAAAAAA6k/SLflfr-Rx88/s320/IMG_0363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQLsBs86I/AAAAAAAAA6c/61Cho6Q_BUY/s1600-h/IMG_0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486599786689442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQLsBs86I/AAAAAAAAA6c/61Cho6Q_BUY/s320/IMG_0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQLED4NrI/AAAAAAAAA6U/3XKfGwlb1QU/s1600-h/IMG_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486589058397874" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQLED4NrI/AAAAAAAAA6U/3XKfGwlb1QU/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQK7zfEjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/bXGT66kqN7s/s1600-h/IMG_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486586842157618" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYQK7zfEjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/bXGT66kqN7s/s320/IMG_0343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOn6-ol3I/AAAAAAAAA6E/cI1Yz3q8UI8/s1600-h/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356484885813434226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOn6-ol3I/AAAAAAAAA6E/cI1Yz3q8UI8/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOnWJeG8I/AAAAAAAAA58/g0xgp_e2OM8/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356484875926772674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOnWJeG8I/AAAAAAAAA58/g0xgp_e2OM8/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOnP0vLkI/AAAAAAAAA50/bg1BKuKNXCg/s1600-h/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356484874229198402" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOnP0vLkI/AAAAAAAAA50/bg1BKuKNXCg/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOm_bPsZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/RywQtYe3AHc/s1600-h/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356484869827309970" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOm_bPsZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/RywQtYe3AHc/s320/IMG_0330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOmVJpW2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/hIs5Bk83JNw/s1600-h/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356484858479205218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYOmVJpW2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/hIs5Bk83JNw/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever that says money cant buy happiness simply dont know where to shop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLElsWy0I/AAAAAAAAA5c/-Cs5IW3Rv-Q/s1600-h/IMG_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356480980269321026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLElsWy0I/AAAAAAAAA5c/-Cs5IW3Rv-Q/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLEI0aqLI/AAAAAAAAA5U/xSvoUD_KeM8/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356480972518500530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLEI0aqLI/AAAAAAAAA5U/xSvoUD_KeM8/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLD58u4kI/AAAAAAAAA5M/rkWzO-dKI5s/s1600-h/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356480968526848578" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLD58u4kI/AAAAAAAAA5M/rkWzO-dKI5s/s320/IMG_0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLDp3pnWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/oaC6tQl2kiM/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356480964210564450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLDp3pnWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/oaC6tQl2kiM/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLDcAqhAI/AAAAAAAAA48/WR1cHwNmllM/s1600-h/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356480960490275842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlYLDcAqhAI/AAAAAAAAA48/WR1cHwNmllM/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3zq2X4WI/AAAAAAAAA40/drV8-SnynjE/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356459798874808674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3zq2X4WI/AAAAAAAAA40/drV8-SnynjE/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3zK-rkkI/AAAAAAAAA4s/l4QszcJ9sEY/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356459790319718978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3zK-rkkI/AAAAAAAAA4s/l4QszcJ9sEY/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3y0yUjwI/AAAAAAAAA4k/9bzxNkS8NEs/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356459784362299138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3y0yUjwI/AAAAAAAAA4k/9bzxNkS8NEs/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;High tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3yH3Q3nI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WrF5yP1BOYo/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356459772303433330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX3yH3Q3nI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WrF5yP1BOYo/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2WtpTu-I/AAAAAAAAA4M/X73MfBnEYRA/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356458201897483234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2WtpTu-I/AAAAAAAAA4M/X73MfBnEYRA/s320/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brisbane's streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2WDB_jqI/AAAAAAAAA4E/nC4EU65DP6U/s1600-h/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356458190458293922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2WDB_jqI/AAAAAAAAA4E/nC4EU65DP6U/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2V9bFT1I/AAAAAAAAA38/a96_n04Q_nw/s1600-h/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356458188952915794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2V9bFT1I/AAAAAAAAA38/a96_n04Q_nw/s320/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2VWVffeI/AAAAAAAAA30/mCZUtb1ckBg/s1600-h/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356458178460483042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2VWVffeI/AAAAAAAAA30/mCZUtb1ckBg/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2VDuJGsI/AAAAAAAAA3s/963_tBG7ONs/s1600-h/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356458173463599810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlX2VDuJGsI/AAAAAAAAA3s/963_tBG7ONs/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-1355969135448080178?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1355969135448080178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=1355969135448080178' 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-7804735569765105520.post-5572234556905843100</id><published>2009-07-06T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:57:28.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first week in Brisbane, again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIhQUc9-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/wf61ERVGPTk/s1600-h/IMG_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355281905562220514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIhQUc9-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/wf61ERVGPTk/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIg6B9gBI/AAAAAAAAA3c/BK3BVKU9P3c/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355281899579080722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIg6B9gBI/AAAAAAAAA3c/BK3BVKU9P3c/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIgQtw0NI/AAAAAAAAA3U/5DwhWa4oMQk/s1600-h/IMG_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355281888488509650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIgQtw0NI/AAAAAAAAA3U/5DwhWa4oMQk/s320/IMG_0455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIgNEugtI/AAAAAAAAA3M/-FKLkaOPFKo/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355281887511085778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIgNEugtI/AAAAAAAAA3M/-FKLkaOPFKo/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIf0VXrYI/AAAAAAAAA3E/SbHfZ0FCKAU/s1600-h/IMG_0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355281880870006146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHIf0VXrYI/AAAAAAAAA3E/SbHfZ0FCKAU/s320/IMG_0456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHFbnlC0LI/AAAAAAAAA28/5P7y-I1AOZs/s1600-h/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355278510191726770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHFbnlC0LI/AAAAAAAAA28/5P7y-I1AOZs/s320/IMG_0451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHFbK9UN-I/AAAAAAAAA20/y53ExPHsAqI/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355278502508902370" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHFbK9UN-I/AAAAAAAAA20/y53ExPHsAqI/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SlHFav36QeI/AAAAAAAAA2s/aP3EOtpZ9Gs/s1600-h/IMG_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6024353980690769009</id><published>2009-06-16T00:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:37:28.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos update =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjetQ8qq9UI/AAAAAAAAA0c/H8PJkiEl3Jw/s1600-h/FB+72.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347933589200368962" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjetQ8qq9UI/AAAAAAAAA0c/H8PJkiEl3Jw/s320/FB+72.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjetQmxgDUI/AAAAAAAAA0U/YUQFApB-ACw/s1600-h/FB+70.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347933583323434306" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjetQmxgDUI/AAAAAAAAA0U/YUQFApB-ACw/s320/FB+70.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjetP070PnI/AAAAAAAAAz8/9nobvYSTTz8/s320/FB+58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjessI0ncBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/U0BkoPPsG6c/s1600-h/FB+67.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932956808146962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjessI0ncBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/U0BkoPPsG6c/s320/FB+67.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sjesr2YG-aI/AAAAAAAAAzs/mKbw8j0Pzn8/s1600-h/FB+65.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932951856740770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sjesr2YG-aI/AAAAAAAAAzs/mKbw8j0Pzn8/s320/FB+65.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sjesrkz0UVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-7FHJPPlLzY/s1600-h/FB+59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932947141120338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sjesrkz0UVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-7FHJPPlLzY/s320/FB+59.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjesTEzaToI/AAAAAAAAAzM/RGE0qk0RrgY/s1600-h/FB+50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932526232620674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjesTEzaToI/AAAAAAAAAzM/RGE0qk0RrgY/s320/FB+50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjesSrX3h0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/E-C7Oq2kl6U/s1600-h/FB+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932519406208834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SjesSrX3h0I/AAAAAAAAAzE/E-C7Oq2kl6U/s320/FB+20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chatroom Chicks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chatroom Chicks" is a 26 x ½ hour television series about three young teenage girls - one German, one Singaporean and one Australian - who become friends while studying together at an international school in Singapore. The girls are united by their bright, lively personalities and by their common interests in contemporary dance - an activity in which they all excel. With the end of the school year however, they suddenly realise that things are about to end as two of them must return to their homes in Germany and Australia. To their delight and amazement though, the girls accidentally discover that their mobile phones and computers can combine to physically transport them via a "chatroom" into each other’s houses. From then on it’s fun, mayhem, adventure (and a little romance) as the three teens spend their days moving freely between Singapore, Germany and Australia. "Gurls Rule" will be a glossy, engaging, contemporary comedy-drama aimed at "tweens" throughout the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, i only acted for 2 days as a bouncer for a club... it was really fun and they are really young, so i thought it was a great experience. and it's my first time acting infront of camera, although it's just a calefare, still it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HzTZcC1I/AAAAAAAAAvc/4FCdGfdIFfM/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340574048581323602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HzTZcC1I/AAAAAAAAAvc/4FCdGfdIFfM/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where is eat our buffet lunch for absolutely freeeee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HJZOPHII/AAAAAAAAAvM/CkshlZq4750/s1600-h/CC+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340573328590445698" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HJZOPHII/AAAAAAAAAvM/CkshlZq4750/s320/CC+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's Sophie with her scarf, transformed into...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HJyPTnAI/AAAAAAAAAvU/wgqY96Z7nT8/s1600-h/CC+0411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340573335305821186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HJyPTnAI/AAAAAAAAAvU/wgqY96Z7nT8/s320/CC+0411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A glove ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GxkwwD_I/AAAAAAAAAu8/s4HWMgjgZ-k/s1600-h/CC+022+(psed).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340572919371141106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GxkwwD_I/AAAAAAAAAu8/s4HWMgjgZ-k/s320/CC+022+(psed).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo is perfect for Mcdonald's advertisement &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GxRquooI/AAAAAAAAAu0/yzXvRZFvWX8/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340572914245608066" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GxRquooI/AAAAAAAAAu0/yzXvRZFvWX8/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umbrellas for the actors, they are not suppose to perspire with the make ups on . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GX3gobiI/AAAAAAAAAus/a4R9KMTggzE/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340572477727206946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GX3gobiI/AAAAAAAAAus/a4R9KMTggzE/s320/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The super tall camera man ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GXh0m1-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/K6ZykwSzIKQ/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340572471905408994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GXh0m1-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/K6ZykwSzIKQ/s320/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GPUxbCGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/LETpdmpJPzw/s1600-h/CC+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340572330963437666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GPUxbCGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/LETpdmpJPzw/s320/CC+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GPAG1tQI/AAAAAAAAAuU/A4waCztr0L0/s1600-h/CC+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340572325416121602" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2GPAG1tQI/AAAAAAAAAuU/A4waCztr0L0/s320/CC+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone familiar, miss yong kexin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2Wk9jMysI/AAAAAAAAAvs/sajcN0C8dpg/s1600-h/CC+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340590294872935106" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2Wk9jMysI/AAAAAAAAAvs/sajcN0C8dpg/s320/CC+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;miss Iris, another familiar face from CHC !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2F6U9VKmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/8ir8MIUcDno/s1600-h/CC+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340571970236131938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2F6U9VKmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/8ir8MIUcDno/s320/CC+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlotte Nicdao from Aussie, acing as singaporean &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2FyJx-r7I/AAAAAAAAAuE/WWtpqAT1hlk/s1600-h/CC+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340571829796777906" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2FyJx-r7I/AAAAAAAAAuE/WWtpqAT1hlk/s320/CC+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chervil, a singaporean that went aussie since primary school... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2EAzHFH3I/AAAAAAAAAt8/LYUmSQJb7kw/s1600-h/CC+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340569882386046834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2EAzHFH3I/AAAAAAAAAt8/LYUmSQJb7kw/s320/CC+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most one and only male main cast, Takaya from aussie also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some random Black and Whites...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShxAT5y1C5I/AAAAAAAAAt0/opFk1gQhlAY/s1600-h/SP017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340213968830270354" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShxAT5y1C5I/AAAAAAAAAt0/opFk1gQhlAY/s320/SP017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShxATT2WENI/AAAAAAAAAts/-PH_u53yD1s/s1600-h/SP010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340213958644469970" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShxATT2WENI/AAAAAAAAAts/-PH_u53yD1s/s320/SP010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShxATHvpgwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/pVxBb6LlCMk/s1600-h/SP006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340213955395158786" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShxATHvpgwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/pVxBb6LlCMk/s320/SP006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrTjR_QQcI/AAAAAAAAAs8/vAiW8_YxY5M/s1600-h/w23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339812911278735810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrTjR_QQcI/AAAAAAAAAs8/vAiW8_YxY5M/s320/w23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrTizqPffI/AAAAAAAAAs0/dtBLD5oQoNM/s1600-h/w3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339812903137541618" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrTizqPffI/AAAAAAAAAs0/dtBLD5oQoNM/s320/w3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSboMuz0I/AAAAAAAAAsk/duMtiy2-U4k/s1600-h/w6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339811680290262850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSboMuz0I/AAAAAAAAAsk/duMtiy2-U4k/s320/w6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSb-idkDI/AAAAAAAAAss/ompuvnZIqsg/s1600-h/w9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339811686286987314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSb-idkDI/AAAAAAAAAss/ompuvnZIqsg/s320/w9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339811670953182034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSbFamQ1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/PFIHM041rJ0/s320/w5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSa-ywCLI/AAAAAAAAAsU/mY4noFJQVEA/s1600-h/w4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339811669175437490" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrSa-ywCLI/AAAAAAAAAsU/mY4noFJQVEA/s320/w4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some colourful photos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Shw-v1t9TvI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Nj3sAoDUJ_0/s1600-h/w18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340212249749180146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Shw-v1t9TvI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Nj3sAoDUJ_0/s320/w18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Shw_QM13NDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/t4VcEIqmQ70/s1600-h/w20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340212805712163890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Shw_QM13NDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/t4VcEIqmQ70/s320/w20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrTju3tcLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/IrUJWQP972c/s1600-h/w2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339812919031722162" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/ShrTju3tcLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/IrUJWQP972c/s320/w2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up, i'll update photos on recent events for MJ zone, also some random CG photos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing off 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href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/photos-update.html' title='Photos Update'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Sh2HzTZcC1I/AAAAAAAAAvc/4FCdGfdIFfM/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-8455034548515434287</id><published>2009-05-10T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:09:32.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Just gonna share my thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think questions are good(i only mean good questions), they help you to grow and find out more about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;like philosophers, they constantly ask themselves questions and slowly find their breakthrough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just gonna list some questions i have been thinking and asking myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;What kind of person you think you are (and to be) ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is more (or most) important to you, in making that decision ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What, to you, is wasting time or fulfilling ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What can you do to make things (or situation) better ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is your motive or reason for doing that you did or going to do ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you dare to take up challenges and rise up to another level ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you only think of pushing the blame to other when things go wrong ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you sit around and command people to do things ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you plan ahead or wait for things to happen ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have God in your life ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you think that you have been wise in your words?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you think that it is alright to be the way you are?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you consider of other's feeling ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you put God first, and others, before yourself ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you really love God, and people ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you want the whole world to comfort you ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you want to cry and whine just because you didnt get your way done ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you allow the Holy Spirit to transform you ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you allow God to speak to you, and obey His words ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have a purpose in life now ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you bear grudges that stop you from moving on ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you only remember what wrong people have done in your life and not the goodness of them ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you hope that your life was a bed of roses ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you hope that things will happen in your way, without putting any effort ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you think that things will work out well, without seeking God for guidance(or directions) ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you think your life have been fulfilling of your calling ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you think that you are wasting time on things which are less important of your calling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that your tongue holds the power of life and death ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that you can build one up and tear one down, just with your words ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that your mind and heart could be deceiving ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that your actions and words can so easily affect people around you ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that your decision will lead to either good or bad consequnce ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that your body is the temple of God ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that your life belongs to God, redeemed by Jesus's blood ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that you have a choice over your life ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that you can choose to an overcomer and not a quitter ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you know that you can choose to live positively with God ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you shining for God, and doing Him so proud of you ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you growing up after so much teachings and hearing ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you building lives or crushing them ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you a child who whine and cry when he loses ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you slow to anger, and quick to have mercy(or otherwise) ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you wise in your words ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you so smart and wise that you are right all the time ? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you being stubborn or convicted ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you wasting time thinking that you're still young ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you being too selfish or self centered ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you being too emotional, not able to control your emotional.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you being over arguementative ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you being complacent in your walk with God and people ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last but not least,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;51. Are you aware that God hate those who sow discord and break unity in His kingdom ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;51 quetions to ponder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gonna update backwards slowly from now. i was too comfortable not blogging. in fact, i think i got many things much better to do, but i shall blog and update for all my friends who are interested and keeping up with me. because you guys are awesome beloved friends of mine. thank you all for being interested in me still.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i had been so busy since i came back from a break in aussie. from manhunt to christmas to school projects to easter drama to attachments to acting as calefare to now, i'm using my time to read up books on photography and make more friends in this field. i wanna know more, i wanna do more, bcos i'm feeling OLD. i cant afford to waste anymore time, i am feeling regretful to waste so much time of my life till now. i'm gonna be focus and run for my dream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. These questions are not to pin point anyone, but to question oneself to reflect and move on. And i hope to remind everyone that being positive, is a choice. Please dont allow your negative mindset or words drain life out of people and give them troubles. Cast them out in the name of Jesus ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8455034548515434287?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8455034548515434287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8455034548515434287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8455034548515434287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8455034548515434287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html' title='update !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-311960358737016775</id><published>2009-02-22T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:24:16.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 days old, new altis, crashed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SaGLSq7JMkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/4rzR58XDF90/s1600-h/IMG_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SaGLSq7JMkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/4rzR58XDF90/s320/IMG_0142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305674988895416898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saded, burdened, guilty.&lt;div&gt;cost around 10k to repair both car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sleep deficiency cost poor judgement, performance, reaction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bad.&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/7804735569765105520-311960358737016775?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/311960358737016775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=311960358737016775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/311960358737016775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/311960358737016775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/02/5-days-old-new-altis-crashed.html' title='5 days old, new altis, crashed.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SaGLSq7JMkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/4rzR58XDF90/s72-c/IMG_0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-4825602223520529008</id><published>2009-01-27T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:41:41.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday wishlist !</title><content type='html'>1. Fragrance - Hugo Boss, Selection&lt;div&gt;                       - Ferrari Black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                       - Versace Men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Camera - Battery Grip (BGE5)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;peedlight (430EXII)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Digicabi (60ml)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all i can think of for now, will update when i can think of more =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red highlight = REALLY WAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;green highlight = REALLY NEED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;the rest are in priority order. thank you all ! &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/7804735569765105520-4825602223520529008?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4825602223520529008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=4825602223520529008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/4825602223520529008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/4825602223520529008'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/127/388301203_ea4ecc34b7_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/127/388301203_ea4ecc34b7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/127/388301203_ea4ecc34b7.jpg?v=1171312867"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what.&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy... check this out...&lt;br /&gt;An apple has landed ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2660543776_2270a2b810_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2660543776_2270a2b810_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2660543776_2270a2b810.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a white iphone ! hoooray !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;welcome ! welcome my new friend !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i promise that i'll never leave you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2703971810_56311b5747_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2703971810_56311b5747_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7804735569765105520-1871071175324069470?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1871071175324069470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=1871071175324069470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/1871071175324069470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/1871071175324069470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-bye-my-friend.html' title='Good bye my friend'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm1.static.flickr.com/127/388301203_ea4ecc34b7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5180753505075098686</id><published>2009-01-09T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T05:21:13.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a melancholic groan</title><content type='html'>i felt despised and being looked down&lt;br /&gt;i felt unloved for who i am&lt;br /&gt;but in reply, i shall be successful&lt;br /&gt;i face endless problems like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanted be happy and nothing else&lt;br /&gt;why do i sigh in agony&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;i ought to be blissful, with that all i have&lt;br /&gt;i ought to be cheerful, like i used to be&lt;br /&gt;am i being appreciated, my effort seemed in vain&lt;br /&gt;am i such a failure, to win true friends&lt;br /&gt;i felt a reaper behind me pushing me&lt;br /&gt;i felt my fatigue and workload slipping my wrist&lt;br /&gt;why do fear grabs hold of me&lt;br /&gt;why do anger overcome me&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel hurt&lt;br /&gt;my silent cry screaming loudly&lt;br /&gt;yet my words unheard&lt;br /&gt;do you not know that one's mouth can tears or builds one up&lt;br /&gt;do you not know that i had enough torment and frustrastion&lt;br /&gt;the world trample over me&lt;br /&gt;but you say that i'm not dead yet&lt;br /&gt;so you gave me more till the day i cease&lt;br /&gt;are you not in fond of giving me such annoying feeling&lt;br /&gt;somedays i hate the world, when i'm supposed to love&lt;br /&gt;somedays i wish to inflict hurt, when i'm supposed to heal&lt;br /&gt;somedays i just wish to sleep over my life&lt;br /&gt;why cant i learn through happiness, but only through trials&lt;br /&gt;why do i have this unbearable irritating feeling in me&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop whining&lt;br /&gt;because i'm not as pathetic&lt;br /&gt;and because i'm Your beloved child&lt;br /&gt;thus i shall overcome all these nonsense&lt;br /&gt;and i will step up as i'm learning to be a better man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/3000957802_7ec93ca4df.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/3000957802_7ec93ca4df.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5180753505075098686?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5180753505075098686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5180753505075098686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5180753505075098686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5180753505075098686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2009/01/melancholic-groan.html' title='a melancholic groan'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-887434453818682060</id><published>2008-12-17T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:39:24.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM BACK !!!!</title><content type='html'>alright, i shall update my blog like finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, thank God for asia conference and manhunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v573/235/53/690689138/n690689138_1069065_82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v573/235/53/690689138/n690689138_1069065_82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on stage infront of thousands and thousands of people.&lt;br /&gt;not my first time though, and i look fat&lt;br /&gt;and i'm only the right side of my contact lens, made a lil small mistake that day too.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt win anything, but i gotten the experience and fun from the entire thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up, my dad is getting a new car. it's was kind of shocking to me that he even wanted to change a new car. and my sis told me he wanted to get a 7 seater car. i was like what.. !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the new toyota wish, aero tourer. with the saleman promoting all the cool stuffs of this car.but i went home and managed to persuade my parents to get a sedan instead. which we're getting the new corolla altis, the one with orlando bloom advertising. not so much of a cool car, but i prefer that compared to a 7 seater car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280819506823532098" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SUk9XMsrjkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/4m9XnP7mRDs/s320/corolla_gall_11_im_tcm243-121143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QHYi1P0DzQg/R9vx7RHX4HI/AAAAAAAAAME/dG7UN7T729I/s400/2008_new_toyota_altis_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QHYi1P0DzQg/R9vx7RHX4HI/AAAAAAAAAME/dG7UN7T729I/s400/2008_new_toyota_altis_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly i shall share with you this cool lil girl from britain, connie talbot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2cnRXmMn2Ag&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2cnRXmMn2Ag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWNoiVrJDsE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWNoiVrJDsE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after watching this cute and cool kid singing, i wondered why did she win. so i found out the winner was paul potts and this guy in inspiring. he has no confidence in himself, works in just a handphone warehouse, but he got talent which spring forth to make him great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K_5W4t_CBzg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K_5W4t_CBzg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-887434453818682060?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/887434453818682060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=887434453818682060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/887434453818682060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/887434453818682060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-back.html' title='I AM BACK !!!!'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SUk9XMsrjkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/4m9XnP7mRDs/s72-c/corolla_gall_11_im_tcm243-121143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6814611921153358016</id><published>2008-10-07T03:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:20:47.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY1ge0xaI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gOyWiprsM48/s1600-h/Sydney+425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254461435277526434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY1ge0xaI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gOyWiprsM48/s320/Sydney+425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY1xpF5oI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Kn5OyTX0Yfo/s1600-h/Sydney+442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254461439883994754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY1xpF5oI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Kn5OyTX0Yfo/s320/Sydney+442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY16h55HI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q3U4LSh5AJ0/s1600-h/Sydney+454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254461442269766770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY16h55HI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q3U4LSh5AJ0/s320/Sydney+454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY2J3meGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uam131UWMlo/s1600-h/Sydney+453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254461446387300450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY2J3meGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uam131UWMlo/s320/Sydney+453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXFVmDRI/AAAAAAAAAkw/tVIxoW8ghIE/s1600-h/Sydney+472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254455415036841234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXFVmDRI/AAAAAAAAAkw/tVIxoW8ghIE/s320/Sydney+472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXcn1ZSI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vxaAjY9eChY/s1600-h/Sydney+397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254455421287359778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXcn1ZSI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vxaAjY9eChY/s320/Sydney+397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXdhI0zI/AAAAAAAAAlA/y1-_5nLXFpw/s1600-h/Sydney+415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254455421527708466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXdhI0zI/AAAAAAAAAlA/y1-_5nLXFpw/s320/Sydney+415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXkVwglI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dQGOg9M59QM/s1600-h/Sydney+407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254455423359025746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuTXkVwglI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dQGOg9M59QM/s320/Sydney+407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuGTGIIc5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/2j5Eb3yOPR0/s1600-h/Sydney+406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254441052878173074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuGTGIIc5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/2j5Eb3yOPR0/s320/Sydney+406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuGTReWpHI/AAAAAAAAAkg/DEa7M4PMnpQ/s1600-h/Sydney+405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254441055924167794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuGTReWpHI/AAAAAAAAAkg/DEa7M4PMnpQ/s320/Sydney+405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuGTu6OjGI/AAAAAAAAAko/mViap6-s8ts/s1600-h/Sydney+408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254441063825706082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuGTu6OjGI/AAAAAAAAAko/mViap6-s8ts/s320/Sydney+408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuFBPXMzLI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ceuM40ECYR4/s1600-h/Sydney008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254439646608018610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuFBPXMzLI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ceuM40ECYR4/s320/Sydney008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuCiqbnIGI/AAAAAAAAAkI/vGR0FdQ02dA/s1600-h/Sydney006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254436922275078242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuCiqbnIGI/AAAAAAAAAkI/vGR0FdQ02dA/s320/Sydney006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOt-FHSunGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/JwwFad2VI9E/s1600-h/Sydney003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254432016579861602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOt-FHSunGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/JwwFad2VI9E/s320/Sydney003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9SuQYaI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kaRljLpKbL4/s1600-h/Sydney+288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254373608092885410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9SuQYaI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kaRljLpKbL4/s320/Sydney+288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9nK7-vI/AAAAAAAAAjg/aaYuzsUFM9M/s1600-h/Sydney+316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254373613581892338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9nK7-vI/AAAAAAAAAjg/aaYuzsUFM9M/s320/Sydney+316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9i4EJvI/AAAAAAAAAjo/6JC0k2845Ik/s1600-h/Sydney+322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254373612428994290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9i4EJvI/AAAAAAAAAjo/6JC0k2845Ik/s320/Sydney+322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9yf5NbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ohsPnp34fXQ/s1600-h/Sydney+338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254373616622581170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtI9yf5NbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ohsPnp34fXQ/s320/Sydney+338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtGQ3rr6XI/AAAAAAAAAjA/uBpG_cn9g1s/s1600-h/Sydney+275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254370645896849778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtGQ3rr6XI/AAAAAAAAAjA/uBpG_cn9g1s/s320/Sydney+275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtGRQ6wzBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/MbAnMbquVKg/s1600-h/Sydney+287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254370652670970898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtGRQ6wzBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/MbAnMbquVKg/s320/Sydney+287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCYUfH4I/AAAAAAAAAiY/tZbLda_qfc4/s1600-h/Sydney+228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254367098424991618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCYUfH4I/AAAAAAAAAiY/tZbLda_qfc4/s320/Sydney+228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCUEX3KI/AAAAAAAAAig/jpwFUzKIPCU/s1600-h/Sydney+231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254367097283665058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCUEX3KI/AAAAAAAAAig/jpwFUzKIPCU/s320/Sydney+231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCqB2IHI/AAAAAAAAAio/-pQmGSAvSBI/s1600-h/Sydney+233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254367103178645618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCqB2IHI/AAAAAAAAAio/-pQmGSAvSBI/s320/Sydney+233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCsmvzpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/i2nDpQEnEtw/s1600-h/Sydney+257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254367103870291602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtDCsmvzpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/i2nDpQEnEtw/s320/Sydney+257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAcmXY41I/AAAAAAAAAh4/pvGWNf7McRE/s1600-h/Sydney+164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254364250336977746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAcmXY41I/AAAAAAAAAh4/pvGWNf7McRE/s320/Sydney+164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAdFcnVHI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QjaKx8dh5HI/s1600-h/Sydney+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254364258680394866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAdFcnVHI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QjaKx8dh5HI/s320/Sydney+165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAdEM-o-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/N0F2fmzOAXA/s1600-h/Sydney+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254364258346378210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAdEM-o-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/N0F2fmzOAXA/s320/Sydney+183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254364264025398994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOtAdZW9ntI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/k_-xavqgFg0/s320/Sydney+198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-QYQpGII/AAAAAAAAAhY/1ZmkS7aWiAM/s1600-h/Sydney+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361841368897666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-QYQpGII/AAAAAAAAAhY/1ZmkS7aWiAM/s320/Sydney+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-QmKB54I/AAAAAAAAAhg/8t5C3sdC5Bk/s1600-h/Sydney+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361845099259778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-QmKB54I/AAAAAAAAAhg/8t5C3sdC5Bk/s320/Sydney+152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-Qlo2V-I/AAAAAAAAAho/uV3IkrHy5DE/s1600-h/Sydney+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361844960090082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-Qlo2V-I/AAAAAAAAAho/uV3IkrHy5DE/s320/Sydney+153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-RFmhkMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/qXCGZPG2e1A/s1600-h/Sydney+160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254361853540274370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOs-RFmhkMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/qXCGZPG2e1A/s320/Sydney+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOuY1ge0xaI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gOyWiprsM48/s72-c/Sydney+425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-807769516844177099</id><published>2008-10-06T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:21:45.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont feel like blogging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;because i've got so much to blog !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go. For my last week in Aussie, we went to visit Sydney and Fraser Island. Both were great and i enjoyed myself. We stayed in Great Southern Hotel and Marriott Hotel during our 3 nights in sydney. we really enjoyed our stay at Marriott ! And stayed in a resort villa, Kingfisher Bay, during our trip to Fraser Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, enjoy the experience of long distance driving along the highway. Their speed limit is 110km/hr, so i was average at 120-130 and over taking at 140 km/hr. It's pretty cool where the road has two lane but two way. Which means, the incoming car are so near to you ! And most of the places, out of town, doesnt have lamp post ! Only guided by the reflector on the road. But the sceneries are great, at some places. Most of the time, the road is only one lane, which they have two lanes at some points for faster car to over take slower cars. Then, merged into one lane again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thursday, we touched down at Brisbane airport, Khai and Trista came to pick us up, and we drove all the way until night, took our dinner, and took a ferry to Fraser Island. Our day is totally spent in travelling from air to land, and land to sea, to reach our destination. Rented a Four Wheel Drive car and drove around this largest sand island. It's so fun to drive a 4wd on sand, riding through the bumpy roads.(sand) Driving by the sea and enjoying the nice sceneries, and we cant allow our wheels to contact the sea water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some photos from Fraser Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrwdg4WC7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/xVzoIkkdpq4/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254276305114237874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrwdg4WC7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/xVzoIkkdpq4/s320/Fraser+Island+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrwd6voy-I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/RiWFOl1uqtg/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254276312057039842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrwd6voy-I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/RiWFOl1uqtg/s320/Fraser+Island+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrplJHvfXI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ak2-mtB-VFY/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254268739593928050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrplJHvfXI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ak2-mtB-VFY/s320/Fraser+Island+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrpl3G4DmI/AAAAAAAAAg4/xlJ2bZVziSI/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254268751938326114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrpl3G4DmI/AAAAAAAAAg4/xlJ2bZVziSI/s320/Fraser+Island+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrpmIeqAPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8xbj_mkdXps/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254268756601471218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrpmIeqAPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8xbj_mkdXps/s320/Fraser+Island+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbPeVZ3mI/AAAAAAAAAgI/jwYQwqEz2hg/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254252974168464994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbPeVZ3mI/AAAAAAAAAgI/jwYQwqEz2hg/s320/Fraser+Island+501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbPt_P6RI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/g97p0EfSW_U/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254252978370504978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbPt_P6RI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/g97p0EfSW_U/s320/Fraser+Island+507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbP2VULqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/lcZ5YRvt4B8/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254252980610543266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbP2VULqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/lcZ5YRvt4B8/s320/Fraser+Island+531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbQGTnIEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/_VCuqo4EKRA/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254252984898363458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbQGTnIEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/_VCuqo4EKRA/s320/Fraser+Island+540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbQGVqNtI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qCxHhr9Ineg/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254252984906954450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrbQGVqNtI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qCxHhr9Ineg/s320/Fraser+Island+591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSc5j-0BI/AAAAAAAAAfo/FAP-VQ4oZDE/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254243309211013138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSc5j-0BI/AAAAAAAAAfo/FAP-VQ4oZDE/s320/Fraser+Island+270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrScn5wmmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qbwJ7XfnOcQ/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254243304470518370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrScn5wmmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qbwJ7XfnOcQ/s320/Fraser+Island+274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSc6aeNnI/AAAAAAAAAfw/oRBnUbEAfDs/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254243309439563378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSc6aeNnI/AAAAAAAAAfw/oRBnUbEAfDs/s320/Fraser+Island+237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSdHvsvGI/AAAAAAAAAf4/1jZKJfMFTkw/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254243313018256482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSdHvsvGI/AAAAAAAAAf4/1jZKJfMFTkw/s320/Fraser+Island+259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOrOWBFcI/AAAAAAAAAfY/SgpzlNWtIhQ/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254239157261243842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOrOWBFcI/AAAAAAAAAfY/SgpzlNWtIhQ/s320/Fraser+Island+219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOqC7KTJI/AAAAAAAAAfI/8Kq9rnPW2VE/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254239137015942290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOqC7KTJI/AAAAAAAAAfI/8Kq9rnPW2VE/s320/Fraser+Island+242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSdYvCszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tiFMcuangNM/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254243317578904370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrSdYvCszI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tiFMcuangNM/s320/Fraser+Island+320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOpuDRkYI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1yMNnaa629c/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254239131412828546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOpuDRkYI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1yMNnaa629c/s320/Fraser+Island+325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SOrOqqZf7lI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/2mU8pq5Ld2g/s1600-h/Fraser+Island+209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-4950527736685592153</id><published>2008-09-27T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:23:24.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfer's Paradise, Gold Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hunks &amp;amp; Babes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cujl0GJI/AAAAAAAAAeg/DPufBTr24is/s1600-h/Surfer%27s251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250736170458159250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cujl0GJI/AAAAAAAAAeg/DPufBTr24is/s320/Surfer%27s251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cu0gp8OI/AAAAAAAAAeo/cgj76gEJk88/s1600-h/Surfer%27s250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250736174999924962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cu0gp8OI/AAAAAAAAAeo/cgj76gEJk88/s320/Surfer%27s250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cvaOy_1I/AAAAAAAAAew/MiD2KiKMnpU/s1600-h/Surfer%27s255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250736185125568338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cvaOy_1I/AAAAAAAAAew/MiD2KiKMnpU/s320/Surfer%27s255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5bzpuSmWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/1Oi6vnBG48M/s1600-h/Surfer%27s224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250735158492043618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5bzpuSmWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/1Oi6vnBG48M/s320/Surfer%27s224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5bz2iRoaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wzWuu65MgXM/s1600-h/Surfer%27s237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250735161931309474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5bz2iRoaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wzWuu65MgXM/s320/Surfer%27s237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5b0IBkhFI/AAAAAAAAAeY/hMeXm0CuY_c/s1600-h/Surfer%27s242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250735166625973330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5b0IBkhFI/AAAAAAAAAeY/hMeXm0CuY_c/s320/Surfer%27s242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5a97Jm5_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/ldfTa2kw2PQ/s1600-h/Surfer%27s207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250734235457087474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5a97Jm5_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/ldfTa2kw2PQ/s320/Surfer%27s207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5a-UJyWuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PpoZBOAIC1I/s1600-h/Surfer%27s214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250734242168724194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5a-UJyWuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PpoZBOAIC1I/s320/Surfer%27s214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5a-htPjJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kMA5fpyFNgw/s1600-h/Surfer%27s221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250734245807099026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5a-htPjJI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kMA5fpyFNgw/s320/Surfer%27s221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5Z2jLzaZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/DYcnQmy1vzk/s1600-h/Surfer%27s197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250733009253132690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5Z2jLzaZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/DYcnQmy1vzk/s320/Surfer%27s197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5Z3DeSH5I/AAAAAAAAAdg/HTviGVi8Xcw/s1600-h/Surfer%27s198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250733017920577426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5Z3DeSH5I/AAAAAAAAAdg/HTviGVi8Xcw/s320/Surfer%27s198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5Z3e3f4HI/AAAAAAAAAdo/msqje_avCgE/s1600-h/Surfer%27s204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250733025274093682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5Z3e3f4HI/AAAAAAAAAdo/msqje_avCgE/s320/Surfer%27s204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5ZT5q5GrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5fY_Ed3Nu9M/s1600-h/Surfer%27s188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250732413993687730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5ZT5q5GrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5fY_Ed3Nu9M/s320/Surfer%27s188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5YHTpVU9I/AAAAAAAAAco/5tUgrppxcyo/s1600-h/Surfer%27s154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250731098116543442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5YHTpVU9I/AAAAAAAAAco/5tUgrppxcyo/s320/Surfer%27s154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5YHsH0NKI/AAAAAAAAAcw/UPfQGSyzNv0/s1600-h/Surfer%27s156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250731104686847138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5YHsH0NKI/AAAAAAAAAcw/UPfQGSyzNv0/s320/Surfer%27s156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5YILMZwcI/AAAAAAAAAc4/FEdIiBLo794/s1600-h/Surfer%27s177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250731113027584450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5YILMZwcI/AAAAAAAAAc4/FEdIiBLo794/s320/Surfer%27s177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5XIuQHOOI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/L3-G3kUG0Gk/s1600-h/Surfer%27s91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250730022926760162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5XIuQHOOI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/L3-G3kUG0Gk/s320/Surfer%27s91.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5XJIsT6YI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TygiSuJHY_A/s1600-h/Surfer%27s107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250730030024354178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5XJIsT6YI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TygiSuJHY_A/s320/Surfer%27s107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5XJvxDnWI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZL1KZ5hOWcY/s1600-h/Surfer%27s116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250730040513240418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5XJvxDnWI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZL1KZ5hOWcY/s320/Surfer%27s116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250728653786225442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5V5BzkmyI/AAAAAAAAAcI/gibGauzPDnA/s320/Surfer%27s77.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5VSDXTNWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/EGtgq0rgNVQ/s1600-h/Surfer%27s40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250727984189617506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5VSDXTNWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/EGtgq0rgNVQ/s320/Surfer%27s40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5VSityKuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YdFeuKCeJeY/s1600-h/Surfer%27s53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250727992605420258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5VSityKuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YdFeuKCeJeY/s320/Surfer%27s53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5VSyi3XEI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qnd5wclE1FA/s1600-h/Surfer%27s54.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250727996854590530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5VSyi3XEI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qnd5wclE1FA/s320/Surfer%27s54.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5ZUiRjdMI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/wbaPnRtvvV8/s1600-h/Surfer%27s195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250732424893265090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5ZUiRjdMI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/wbaPnRtvvV8/s320/Surfer%27s195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5V48IXDGI/AAAAAAAAAcA/NMkroItJyhA/s1600-h/Surfer%27s70.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250728652262804578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5V48IXDGI/AAAAAAAAAcA/NMkroItJyhA/s320/Surfer%27s70.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5UF4rU_AI/AAAAAAAAAbY/o5tzQvjOIQY/s1600-h/Surfer%27s17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250726675650771970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5UF4rU_AI/AAAAAAAAAbY/o5tzQvjOIQY/s320/Surfer%27s17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5UGPutH3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/rsLLOVErxh4/s1600-h/Surfer%27s20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250726681838952306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5UGPutH3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/rsLLOVErxh4/s320/Surfer%27s20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SN5cujl0GJI/AAAAAAAAAeg/DPufBTr24is/s72-c/Surfer%27s251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6690620136140018850</id><published>2008-09-25T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T23:47:26.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Party !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Theme - Childish !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Attendee - Trista &amp;amp; Steve, Alan &amp;amp; Jesse, Rachel &amp;amp; Daniel, Shannen &amp;amp; Ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzTRnDS1oI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5GHiSNtf8Lg/s1600-h/Wii+Day+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250303565101192834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzTRnDS1oI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5GHiSNtf8Lg/s320/Wii+Day+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse, trying to smack out in wii~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzSkk_pH0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/3AlBAozmMsU/s1600-h/Wii+Day+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250302791454891842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzSkk_pH0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/3AlBAozmMsU/s320/Wii+Day+181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her new downloaded game in iphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzSk0GLuhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BNv38OUHgV4/s1600-h/Wii+Day+201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250302795508857362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzSk0GLuhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BNv38OUHgV4/s320/Wii+Day+201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubber Punishment makes people gives funny faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzSk1UAVjI/AAAAAAAAAbA/kQVE0-LaPKs/s1600-h/Wii+Day+229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250302795835266610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzSk1UAVjI/AAAAAAAAAbA/kQVE0-LaPKs/s320/Wii+Day+229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubberband punishment !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzREhCbBbI/AAAAAAAAAag/3I1OsQFuZxo/s1600-h/Wii+Day+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250301141125367218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzREhCbBbI/AAAAAAAAAag/3I1OsQFuZxo/s320/Wii+Day+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sisters in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzRE-msGcI/AAAAAAAAAao/UZRbW9kh7r8/s1600-h/Wii+Day+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250301149062109634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzRE-msGcI/AAAAAAAAAao/UZRbW9kh7r8/s320/Wii+Day+171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: why are you brushing your teeth here ?&lt;br /&gt;Trista: It's my turn soon !&lt;br /&gt;Me: o.0... -.-...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxyIhHy2tI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HPdUaY1v2Z8/s1600-h/Wii+Day+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250196756262738642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxyIhHy2tI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HPdUaY1v2Z8/s320/Wii+Day+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trista ! looking sad again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxyIhDkL1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/3E4gIfH1Kdw/s1600-h/Wii+Day+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250196756245000018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxyIhDkL1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/3E4gIfH1Kdw/s320/Wii+Day+161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannen focusing in her iphone game !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxrrRJCqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/HJJlEiwmcl8/s1600-h/Wii+Day+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250196260770089634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxrrRJCqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/HJJlEiwmcl8/s320/Wii+Day+151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan, totally excited in playing wii~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxr2_DQiI/AAAAAAAAAaI/YmTIlF93QME/s1600-h/Wii+Day+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250196263915438626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxr2_DQiI/AAAAAAAAAaI/YmTIlF93QME/s320/Wii+Day+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan ! he deleted the cute photos of him with cool antenna hairstyle !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxHtIc5gI/AAAAAAAAAZw/wQ4-YrRYjC4/s1600-h/Wii+Day+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250195642795222530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxHtIc5gI/AAAAAAAAAZw/wQ4-YrRYjC4/s320/Wii+Day+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the ice cream is really nice from her face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxH38AoNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/UCQRMXfsqSs/s1600-h/Wii+Day+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250195645695828178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxxH38AoNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/UCQRMXfsqSs/s320/Wii+Day+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannen, acting cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxuYBqPuRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AcdlSCCrl9w/s1600-h/Wii+Day+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250192624648698130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxuYBqPuRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AcdlSCCrl9w/s320/Wii+Day+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesse with patriotic looking headband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxuYBv56DI/AAAAAAAAAZY/j4GEpdxP4fY/s1600-h/Wii+Day+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250192624672434226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxuYBv56DI/AAAAAAAAAZY/j4GEpdxP4fY/s320/Wii+Day+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ice cream !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxuYYm0FEI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5GK9TNU2Xbk/s1600-h/Wii+Day+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250192630808319042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxuYYm0FEI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5GK9TNU2Xbk/s320/Wii+Day+133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She only tied one pony tail at the left, weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsyHVLsuI/AAAAAAAAAZA/F9qhBzFEmJw/s1600-h/Wii+Day+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250190873824309986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsyHVLsuI/AAAAAAAAAZA/F9qhBzFEmJw/s320/Wii+Day+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lovely couple. awww dont be jealous =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsychTntI/AAAAAAAAAZI/O4EZ-U_ypI4/s1600-h/Wii+Day+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250190879512305362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsychTntI/AAAAAAAAAZI/O4EZ-U_ypI4/s320/Wii+Day+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comments &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsXhgpofI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JYQ2WO4zv5Y/s1600-h/Wii+Day+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250190416995262962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsXhgpofI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JYQ2WO4zv5Y/s320/Wii+Day+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuifui eating strawberry, shannen looking blur blur behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsXwTEV8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NC6NXVQ-w-w/s1600-h/Wii+Day+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250190420964825026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxsXwTEV8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NC6NXVQ-w-w/s320/Wii+Day+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Musketeers !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxTis31nnI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7mU67n-q9nE/s1600-h/Wii+Day+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250163121233174130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxTis31nnI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7mU67n-q9nE/s320/Wii+Day+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan in bandage !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxTi5tuk4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/eNkDqSsMGLE/s1600-h/Wii+Day+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250163124680430466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxTi5tuk4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/eNkDqSsMGLE/s320/Wii+Day+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The long lost sisters in pony tails ! no ideas why they look so sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxTjHvS0NI/AAAAAAAAAYA/w6MefAed8u4/s1600-h/Wii+Day+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250163128445096146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxTjHvS0NI/AAAAAAAAAYA/w6MefAed8u4/s320/Wii+Day+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serious looking Steve !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQAwtpPLI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tKfMPSoUYr4/s1600-h/Wii+Day+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250159239613725874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQAwtpPLI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tKfMPSoUYr4/s320/Wii+Day+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad looking Trista !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQBNuhnII/AAAAAAAAAXY/HFkxvPhWhnM/s1600-h/Wii+Day+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250159247402048642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQBNuhnII/AAAAAAAAAXY/HFkxvPhWhnM/s320/Wii+Day+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cry baby, Shannen !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQBLY0YXI/AAAAAAAAAXg/QU9f6DRiJBs/s1600-h/Wii+Day+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250159246774133106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQBLY0YXI/AAAAAAAAAXg/QU9f6DRiJBs/s320/Wii+Day+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My roommate Jesse !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQBYeq2DI/AAAAAAAAAXo/HUdjdgOkr8s/s1600-h/Wii+Day+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250159250288334898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxQBYeq2DI/AAAAAAAAAXo/HUdjdgOkr8s/s320/Wii+Day+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best couple ! =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxPHN7nJEI/AAAAAAAAAW4/HwlQwarEpnc/s1600-h/Wii+Day+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158251024524354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxPHN7nJEI/AAAAAAAAAW4/HwlQwarEpnc/s320/Wii+Day+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Bao Bei sisters !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxPHR09Z_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/F1EWpSEN9QA/s1600-h/Wii+Day+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158252070365170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxPHR09Z_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/F1EWpSEN9QA/s320/Wii+Day+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muscular Stevie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxPH6c__wI/AAAAAAAAAXI/q_S5tYRn0wg/s1600-h/Wii+Day+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158262975725314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxPH6c__wI/AAAAAAAAAXI/q_S5tYRn0wg/s320/Wii+Day+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ivan in cool hairstyle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxOcOMwCKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/JK1j5dJRPw4/s1600-h/Wii+Day+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250157512362035362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxOcOMwCKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/JK1j5dJRPw4/s320/Wii+Day+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steve in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxOcYI7qBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/FFcWSZuoCUI/s1600-h/Wii+Day+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250157515030374418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxOcYI7qBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/FFcWSZuoCUI/s320/Wii+Day+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The long lost twins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxOczUkCII/AAAAAAAAAWw/CPyvay4eNQg/s1600-h/Wii+Day+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250157522326915202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNxOczUkCII/AAAAAAAAAWw/CPyvay4eNQg/s320/Wii+Day+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's Shannen !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-6690620136140018850?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNzTRnDS1oI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5GHiSNtf8Lg/s72-c/Wii+Day+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-4610396902532779114</id><published>2008-09-23T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:04:06.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>University of Queensland - St Lucia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249602599315277218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNpVwCAnhaI/AAAAAAAAAWY/py6HmYfe5r0/s320/AUS0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNpTPiuII4I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AX-m5HCgkoY/s1600-h/AUS209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249599842137154434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNpTPiuII4I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AX-m5HCgkoY/s320/AUS209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNo-M1WDusI/AAAAAAAAAVA/BcHh2Z-2jro/s320/AUS0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNo9T9ayFHI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sWhDI_w-H2w/s1600-h/AUS0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249575728767439986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNo9T9ayFHI/AAAAAAAAAU4/sWhDI_w-H2w/s320/AUS0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNo5gFTXVLI/AAAAAAAAAUw/aFiGHsV5eRk/s1600-h/AUS0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249571538995729586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNo5gFTXVLI/AAAAAAAAAUw/aFiGHsV5eRk/s320/AUS0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249266097929334834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNkjtEqUMDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/-UuEONQABls/s320/AUS0066.JPG" border="0" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNkcg2WuoCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NzA6ZyHhvic/s1600-h/AUS0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249258191349260322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNkcg2WuoCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NzA6ZyHhvic/s320/AUS0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-4610396902532779114?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4610396902532779114/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-7804735569765105520.post-4292303981413249778</id><published>2008-09-20T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T03:47:28.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Habour Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUeJ4m2KSI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hkjiHlt3THw/s1600-h/AUS016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248134095933155618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUeJ4m2KSI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hkjiHlt3THw/s320/AUS016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUcV9gwVgI/AAAAAAAAATw/mwIKVIsLOb4/s1600-h/AUS012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248132104384960002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUcV9gwVgI/AAAAAAAAATw/mwIKVIsLOb4/s320/AUS012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUVHqtyBOI/AAAAAAAAATg/rH7SX9Uz9Jc/s1600-h/AUS007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248124162239759586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUVHqtyBOI/AAAAAAAAATg/rH7SX9Uz9Jc/s320/AUS007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUVHIAIaoI/AAAAAAAAATY/Tby9II4nCfM/s1600-h/AUS009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy hour at Nike factory outlet. we just happened to enter Nike in the random happy hour, after our lunch at Nando's. Also had an ice cream, not from Movenpick, but Wall's. haha didnt buy many stuffs, although it's said that everything's cheap because they're all factory outlet. &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/7804735569765105520-4292303981413249778?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4292303981413249778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=4292303981413249778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/4292303981413249778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/4292303981413249778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/habour-town.html' title='Habour Town'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SNUeJ4m2KSI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hkjiHlt3THw/s72-c/AUS016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5411781840095303447</id><published>2008-09-17T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:25:55.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Canon 50D &amp; Canon 5D mk II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://a.img-dpreview.com/previews/CanonEOS5DMarkII/Images/specsview-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://a.img-dpreview.com/previews/CanonEOS5DMarkII/Images/specsview-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me introduce you to the latest camera from Canon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5D mark II !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some cool highlights of its new features:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;New &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIGIC IV&lt;/span&gt; image processor, 14-bit ADC &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21.1 megapixel full frame&lt;/span&gt; CMOS sensor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clear View 3.0" LCD monitor with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;920k dots and three layers of anti-reflective material&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Movie recording&lt;/span&gt; in live view ! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New 1800 mAh battery with improved battery information / logging &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New optional WFT-E4 WiFi / LAN / USB vertical grip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please buy me a 5D mkII for my 21 birthday ! =x&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind a 1Ds mkIII too. although it will be much more expensive, but it will totally rock my butt off... &gt;_0&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5411781840095303447?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5411781840095303447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5411781840095303447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0zCykQ_eI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1hqtKgvspL4/s1600-h/IMG_3232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245905263983132130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0zCykQ_eI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1hqtKgvspL4/s320/IMG_3232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hog's Breath Cafe ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home made ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245905275711651298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0zDeQj_eI/AAAAAAAAATA/zDiJIT6AhPU/s320/IMG_3319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7338316880931280843?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7338316880931280843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0uWJR1NcI/AAAAAAAAASg/UzahTLdHJRM/s1600-h/DPP_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245900098939205058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0uWJR1NcI/AAAAAAAAASg/UzahTLdHJRM/s320/DPP_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0pOgt7fvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/9uyVgd06isg/s1600-h/IMG_3241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245894470233980658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0pOgt7fvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/9uyVgd06isg/s320/IMG_3241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0pPJJP4fI/AAAAAAAAASY/umLTUFXXuNM/s1600-h/IMG_3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245894481085981170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0pPJJP4fI/AAAAAAAAASY/umLTUFXXuNM/s320/IMG_3267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0mBFuRAFI/AAAAAAAAARw/sTIX3kQSD2g/s1600-h/IMG_3110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245890941114450002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0mBFuRAFI/AAAAAAAAARw/sTIX3kQSD2g/s320/IMG_3110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0mBdF5m3I/AAAAAAAAAR4/dLEM7i8Xp6M/s1600-h/IMG_3149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245890947387595634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0mBdF5m3I/AAAAAAAAAR4/dLEM7i8Xp6M/s320/IMG_3149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0mBhZ33vI/AAAAAAAAASA/sHYwDF1G1Sk/s1600-h/IMG_3173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245890948545109746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0mBhZ33vI/AAAAAAAAASA/sHYwDF1G1Sk/s320/IMG_3173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hungry Jack's, some sort of aussie version of burger king in singapore. guess what, i ate a quad stacker burger today ! that is, 4 layers of beef with cheese and ham sandwiched in between the bread. muahaha it's so enjoyable to eat such a huge burger, i still smell it when i burp... thank fuifui for cooking lunch all the time. i've wash many dishes here, like never before. no photos for jap curry rice that she cooked today. but i got the photos for the steak i ate at Hog's Breath Cafe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to chinatown with fuifui and shannen, a cgl back in chc. and guess what, she's only 18 yrs old ! inspiring, she's here for her degree. how cool.. i really feel that i've wasted so much time. if i would to go uni, i'm alrdy 23 !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;their service and 'cg' are so different, i really thank God i'm in chc. be it preaching or praise and worship, chc is so much better. the ppl are so shocked to know i'm just 19, like i really look that old. must be due to my height, because i dont look old ! &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/7804735569765105520-1051928512640854411?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1051928512640854411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=1051928512640854411' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/1051928512640854411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/1051928512640854411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/hungry-hacks.html' title='hungry jack&apos;s !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SM0vTvBKsgI/AAAAAAAAASw/F96d3Y7jMqk/s72-c/DPP_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7749416142942145950</id><published>2008-09-09T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T08:38:04.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just let the photos do the talking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaXhjmNKRI/AAAAAAAAARg/wY77f-Kcpa0/s1600-h/IMG_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244045418866485522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaXhjmNKRI/AAAAAAAAARg/wY77f-Kcpa0/s320/IMG_2819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaXiKggwYI/AAAAAAAAARo/xyryIvhfIhs/s1600-h/IMG_3016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244045429311586690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaXiKggwYI/AAAAAAAAARo/xyryIvhfIhs/s320/IMG_3016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaWi9xtbeI/AAAAAAAAARI/y6Bvzjlgvjg/s1600-h/IMG_2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244044343562300898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaWi9xtbeI/AAAAAAAAARI/y6Bvzjlgvjg/s320/IMG_2781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaWjW7eWaI/AAAAAAAAARQ/VqPPLb8mecI/s1600-h/IMG_2941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244044350314142114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaVkdZcIZI/AAAAAAAAARA/pzW2dv3ZZCM/s320/IMG_3001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaUeGNVkMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/KJ3Q8C7Y0U8/s1600-h/IMG_3047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244042060903059650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaUeGNVkMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/KJ3Q8C7Y0U8/s320/IMG_3047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaUeSD9WLI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2lcuYCJq4Vw/s1600-h/IMG_3022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244042064084949170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaUeSD9WLI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2lcuYCJq4Vw/s320/IMG_3022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaTvGiX6rI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8dFtuapj3wU/s1600-h/IMG_3056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244041253537442482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaTACKe2WI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VgERAEz2l7E/s320/IMG_2913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaSX-OgbzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Lih_Qqirk5w/s1600-h/IMG_2880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039756658011954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaSX-OgbzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Lih_Qqirk5w/s320/IMG_2880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039759413334130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaSYIfbUHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kstc5QhBhlg/s320/IMG_2874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaRbt_5bWI/AAAAAAAAAPo/WPihUyARQ1M/s1600-h/IMG_2840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244038721509616994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaRbt_5bWI/AAAAAAAAAPo/WPihUyARQ1M/s320/IMG_2840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaRcCuBZHI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j21qG6MlJ4g/s1600-h/IMG_2866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244038727071786098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaRcCuBZHI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j21qG6MlJ4g/s320/IMG_2866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaL4-0qeiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/rAf_Obr2Z-M/s1600-h/IMG_2797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244032627172342306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaL4-0qeiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/rAf_Obr2Z-M/s320/IMG_2797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244031922753495010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaLP-qH3-I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/BSV6r5dL20g/s320/IMG_2778.JPG" border="0" /&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/7804735569765105520-7749416142942145950?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7749416142942145950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7749416142942145950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7749416142942145950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7749416142942145950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-let-photos-do-talking.html' title='just let the photos do the talking...'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMaXhjmNKRI/AAAAAAAAARg/wY77f-Kcpa0/s72-c/IMG_2819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-3879439390658729777</id><published>2008-09-07T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T07:28:45.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello australia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'm in aussie !&lt;/strong&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;i was sitting beside a woman from england, on the plane, going aussie to visit her daughter. she was friendly, and she has got a lil singaporean's character. and that is kiasu ! haha i dont mean to criticise her or judge her, she literally took everything that were given, such as biscuit, towel and stuffs. ha and she took mine too, cos i dont need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw many friendly aussie peeps, yet to see any racist aussie, but please dont happen. i heard the racist here, especially driver, will horn and shout vulgarities at you. went to help out with an charity event after i touch down. didnt really slp on the plane, cos the space was tight and not so comfortable. so i watch some movies like iron man, even though i've watch before. then i watch kung fu panda, but it bores me so i close it in less than 10 mins. then i tried to slp with some songs that the service provides. after awhile i decided to watch another movie, so i watched the happening. which is a terrible show i thought, because there is no answer to the mysterious even to the end. and it draggy and boring, really wasting my time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well if u dont believe me, let me tell u abit abt it. it's abt people suddenly suicide or kill one another after a gust of wind blew. then ppl will kill themselves either jumping off building or shoot themselves with gun. then some came up with the reason that, grass, trees and plant, they communicates with one another. and able to release some toxic to kill human. then they started to run away from the wind and hide. in the end. this couple, main leads, were seperated in two place. near to each another but they decided to run to each other because they rather die together than to die alone soon or later. but they didnt die and nth happened to them. seriously i cant explain why and what, and i should just slp isnt it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw a very nice sunrise colour, painted on the sky as we are approaching morning. so i can see beside me are stars, yet further down it's blue sky and red earth. the plane was travelling at 615km/hr, so soon after when i decided to take my camera out and shoot, it was a lil different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me show you some photos for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMO_XCJp3NI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AziwPfPnM4E/s1600-h/IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243244793624648914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMO_XCJp3NI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AziwPfPnM4E/s320/IMG_2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPAw3yPwzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/q9rMKpTpifI/s1600-h/IMG_2656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243246337030341426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPAw3yPwzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/q9rMKpTpifI/s320/IMG_2656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPBdeFdwAI/AAAAAAAAAOg/SEG4A-amB80/s1600-h/IMG_2711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243247103225741314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPBdeFdwAI/AAAAAAAAAOg/SEG4A-amB80/s320/IMG_2711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPDcGz5xiI/AAAAAAAAAOo/X6E9vKnhkn8/s1600-h/IMG_2717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243249278821451298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPDcGz5xiI/AAAAAAAAAOo/X6E9vKnhkn8/s320/IMG_2717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPGBvED1NI/AAAAAAAAAPA/fp5ahMYqdPA/s1600-h/IMG_2756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243252124305052882" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" height="325" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPGBvED1NI/AAAAAAAAAPA/fp5ahMYqdPA/s320/IMG_2756.JPG" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPEk2ReGjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9qz2dV4LWi4/s1600-h/IMG_2760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243250528512514610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPEk2ReGjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9qz2dV4LWi4/s320/IMG_2760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMPFEiolvFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/qXJUzA7mhh8/s1600-h/IMG_2770.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMXYqGUOaGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Vflkvz94DvA/s1600-h/IMG_2770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243835558904359010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMXYqGUOaGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Vflkvz94DvA/s320/IMG_2770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3879439390658729777?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3879439390658729777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3879439390658729777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3879439390658729777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3879439390658729777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-austrialia.html' title='hello australia'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMO_XCJp3NI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AziwPfPnM4E/s72-c/IMG_2653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5959281949455485725</id><published>2008-09-04T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T10:48:14.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SREETS hong kong cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i saw my manager !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's a nice and friendly chap, came from hong kong and now manager of several branch of this hk cafe. he's intending to set up his own business with another chef, his friend. remember during i worked in that hk cafe, i always get to drink free drinks, which cost like 2 bucks plus plus. sometimes make our own drinks, which can cost up to 4 bucks plus plus, but we drank for free. eat those cancel orders, free dinner or lunch. he even treat us ice cream from pepperlunch, just next door. let me run errands like buying some stuffs, which i can take my time and sroll to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even now, he's giving me free stuffs like fried wanton and ice lemon water. i happened to bump onto him at bukit panjang plaza. then he's so friendly and even serve us himself. came and chat with my parents and told us how he is doing as a manager. or how to standard of the food must be maintain, or how to cook those stuffs. he knows it all. i'm so happy to see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242224172451761554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMAfHD_0DZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3I_U-v6DZBU/s320/IMG_2219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5959281949455485725?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5959281949455485725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5959281949455485725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5959281949455485725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5959281949455485725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/sreets-hong-kong-cafe.html' title='SREETS hong kong cafe'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SMAfHD_0DZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3I_U-v6DZBU/s72-c/IMG_2219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-2719464716029944445</id><published>2008-09-03T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:24:58.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joke of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SL8AluZv_QI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xzw79PXpPSI/s1600-h/IMG_2043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241909139393740034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SL8AluZv_QI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xzw79PXpPSI/s320/IMG_2043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or rather, joke of the night or joke of the month. we're at a coffeeshop having supper, and there we were talking abt the age of singapore. then, we came to this topic, when did stamford came to singapore. so lim, being quiet for most of the time, spoken up. "this you also dont know??!", said confidently. then we asked when. "in the year ONE NINE EIGHT NINE !" then we broke into laughters, thinking how could it be... that means it's 19 yrs ago which is younger than the age of singapore ? then we said 1989 is the year we born leh ! you think you stamford raffles ah ! seriously, so funny that we cant stop laughing loudly. &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/7804735569765105520-2719464716029944445?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2719464716029944445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=2719464716029944445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/2719464716029944445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/2719464716029944445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/joke-of-day.html' title='joke of the day'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SL8AluZv_QI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xzw79PXpPSI/s72-c/IMG_2043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5759305454538479133</id><published>2008-09-03T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:51:46.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm flying off soon !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Street photography alone !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2294/2814474567_2fccc5cbe5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 407px" height="416" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2294/2814474567_2fccc5cbe5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3280/2815336120_449803d9e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 418px" height="425" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3280/2815336120_449803d9e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3134/2814470013_0dae54c1fe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand" height="414" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3134/2814470013_0dae54c1fe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/2814481495_ea9631c8bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/2814481495_ea9631c8bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 474px" height="417" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/2814481495_ea9631c8bc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been kinda frustrasted by my parents recently, as i feel that they dont trust me at times. many things they're so concerned and worried for, but i know what i'm suppose to do. it's really annoying to listen to what i've alrdy know. nevertheless, i know, it's all because they care. mum and dad, please see that i'm no longer three years old !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5759305454538479133?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5759305454538479133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5759305454538479133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5759305454538479133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5759305454538479133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-flying-soon.html' title='I&apos;m flying off soon !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2294/2814474567_2fccc5cbe5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6659445124283521082</id><published>2008-08-24T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T11:06:09.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Henderson Waves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2793012396_0e9713e87d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; 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CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/2792841940_1590f72aff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7354249861868952811?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7354249861868952811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7354249861868952811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7354249861868952811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7354249861868952811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-my-bro.html' title='happy birthday my bro'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3065/2792841974_a663c4098d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-9030519197013054194</id><published>2008-08-22T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T04:36:04.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love holidays !</title><content type='html'>i'm really feeling tired of my course. though i start this term well, according to lectures. what a pity, said my lecturer. because if i would to put in a lil more effort to develop the design and idea, it's not a problem to get an A+, again according to one of my lecturer. but i dont like what i'm doing now. God please lead me on. pardon the time i didnt just depend on myself thought it was so terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my long waited for holidays is finally here. my available time shall be devoted to photography, friends and church. while preparing my heart to go aussie ! Austrialia, wallabies, koala bears and kangaroos, here i come ! i'm gonna do photography and fishing and touring, of course, not forgetting my main purpose; fuifui-ing ! (spending time with fuifui)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright for this week, i went night photography twice with chad. learnt from him and check out his cool lenses. if case you dont know, some lens can cost up to 2-3k or even more. and yes he got a couple of those lens. it's pretty cool and so much heavier than what i thought. we had a great time. and yeah it's chad's birthday on wednesday ! HAPPY BIRTHDAY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me share one of my long exposure shot at&lt;br /&gt;the bridge beside fullerton hotel for teaser =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SK6kDU29zYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zdCv-VXDhP4/s1600-h/test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237303793724280194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SK6kDU29zYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zdCv-VXDhP4/s320/test.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update soon again, cos' i'm pretty free now. *raise eyebrow*&lt;br /&gt;ah yes, my new template having some prob, someone please help me out !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-9030519197013054194?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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the same day, it was quite a topic on the radio. the newspaper rated the mummy, 3/5 stars. and money no enough, 1.5/5. but i feel that the mummy was a lil let down. despite having a asian star, jet li. it was rather unrealistic. on the other side, i thought money no enough 2 will be just as similar to the previous one. but surprisingly, as usual, it's hilarious. never fails to make us laugh like nobody's business. it was jack neo vesus jet li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm having pms, gets frustrasted so easily recently. and always feels like rah ! and i mean RAH !!!! it's like you have something inside trying to be released. you cant breathe and it's having a grip of you. you feel like shouting it out and give it a loud bang. it feels so noisy and you have no peace. terrible feeling isnt it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've better understand myself by a lil too. going to see my one and only in aussie in sep. one mth in brisbane, no idea where to stay yet. i may end up slping on the streets of aussie, and that's crap. give me a shelter Daddy. although it's less than 2 weeks of seperation, i'm missing you alrdy. and that's bad, we've got another year to go. get your degree and get back into my arms quickly ! muahaha &lt;br /&gt;p.s. i love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-2218516660419080403?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2218516660419080403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=2218516660419080403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/2218516660419080403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/2218516660419080403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/08/update.html' title='UPDATE !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-413063388110963338</id><published>2008-08-05T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T08:34:55.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i like these two songs during FOP !</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VfGtdbOUlE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VfGtdbOUlE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BObRMO2Vsbg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BObRMO2Vsbg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's was so cool at the end where they call out to the peeps to come to the front and it was like concert. i was enjoying myself and praising Him with joy. i had a great time praising God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-413063388110963338?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-3783230424711034390</id><published>2008-07-08T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T03:55:58.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've got a new toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;great week of deliverance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's my first time witnessing deliverance, but it doesnt really surprise me. prolly bcos the zone has been moving in the spirit and we're all more exposed to such work of the Holy spirit. i'm so glad and thankful for all these leaders who are so good in ushering the presence and power of God. All in all, i'm always renewed by the love of God. And i'm always looking forward to have more of Him, and to be recharged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my new toy, canon eos 450D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasnt for play, but work. My first DSLR camera, i never thought of having one. The owner's son's a nice guy. A christian too, really good in doing sales. I'm such a newbie in photography, but i'm learning! pretty interesting too. I'm so gonna take many photos when i'm touring in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SHOXRGtXOeI/AAAAAAAAALs/Pn55uh_iJC4/s1600-h/canon-450d.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SK6bICQj8kI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jTZTxuhTWW8/s1600-h/canon-450d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237293979026059842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SK6bICQj8kI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jTZTxuhTWW8/s320/canon-450d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SHOXhWg0h9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/o3_cNJDEtwo/s1600-h/canon_450d_cutaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682992287254482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SHOXhWg0h9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/o3_cNJDEtwo/s320/canon_450d_cutaway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7804735569765105520-3783230424711034390?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3783230424711034390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3783230424711034390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3783230424711034390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3783230424711034390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-got-new-toy.html' title='i&apos;ve got a new toy'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SK6bICQj8kI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jTZTxuhTWW8/s72-c/canon-450d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-8404193350209646302</id><published>2008-06-25T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:22:43.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i just wanna update !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;church.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week of prayers and fasting is really good. yet i'm still waiting for a breakthrough. thank God i'm still good physically. didnt slim down by a lot, but i fell sick.. sore throat, fever, headahce, flu and cough all came and check out on me, althought i never welcome them. i'm getting better anyway, thank you fuifui for the medicine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh... a new beginning of a new project. one that really really makes me wonder why am i doing this kind of project. just why ? seems so irrelevant and how on earth will it benefit me in the area of designing. dislike being place a state of unknown, yet, continue to do what i'm told to do. unless it's God's will and way, then, of course i may not be able to comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuifui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is.... finally.... back !!! i pick her from the airport, gave her a bouquet of flower, drove to geylang for some bite. then we went labrador park. there was a jam at PIE, from Kallang all the way to Eunos ! wasted 30 mins of my life just like that, and never able to come back. all i do was, let go of brake, creep a lil, depress brake again. at times u must depress accelerator, if not u will let some "nice drivers" to cut your lane, which, u will be so piss off. i think there's 2 accidents at aljunied and paya lebar. then i send her home, gave a her box of many many junk foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also went fishing ytd at upper seletar reservoir. we caught one long ugly fish, which is the same as the one i caught the other day, and one flat fish, which i forgot the name. waited for so long for one fish to get hooked ! then supper again at geylang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we went to catch get smart, which is quite hilarious. and there's a cool guy, The Rock, Dwayne Johnson ! i like his build and his shows are all quite funny. we had subway for lunch, which is my favourite fastfood restaurant. then we walk around in town, visited those famous labels retail. then dinner at her place nearby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8404193350209646302?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8404193350209646302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8404193350209646302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8404193350209646302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8404193350209646302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-wanna-update.html' title='i just wanna update !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-5451312781838413047</id><published>2008-06-16T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:14:11.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've got a new email !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;finally a more presentable email;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:kickdaniel@hotmail.com"&gt;kickdaniel@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's short,&lt;br /&gt;it's simple.&lt;br /&gt;easy to read,&lt;br /&gt;easy to remember.&lt;br /&gt;most of all, it's better than YouBloodyKuKu !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please add me soon ! muahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5451312781838413047?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5451312781838413047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5451312781838413047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5451312781838413047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5451312781838413047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-got-new-email.html' title='i&apos;ve got a new email !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-9085696964211062870</id><published>2008-06-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T02:13:37.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all about You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i'm coming back to the heart of worship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just dont you agree that we have so many areas, in our lives, that needs to be changed. i'm sorry Lord for all that i'm aint doing You proud. i'm sorry for the times that i grief Your heart. but i need repentance. repentance is know that you're in wrong, renewing of mindset, then, changing of attitude and actions. guide me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New sports.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i know how to play in several sports, but i'm master of none. of course i'm better at some ! i've been fishing with my group of poly friends. we have always been disappeared when holidays come. but now that we got a common interest ! so far, we went bedok jetty, pulau ubin even little guilin to fish. bedok jetty has many pufferfish, which isnt the one you're thinking now. these pufferfish only puffs at the bottom, which they always do when they are caught. they are also known to be poisonous, so, off the hook and back to the sea u go !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've also manage to get my secondary school friends to get the rods and reels. so we went night fishing for several times so far. it's terrible for me, for i have to teach them the knots one by one. so we spent much time teaching and learning how to tie knots. for the knots gotta strong, if not, the fish can pull off your hook and stuffs. we wents places like labrator park, lim chu kang jetty, upper seletar reservoir to fish at night. we caught like 3 cat fishes at lim chu kang jetty in a night, 2 of which are my effort ! after getting sick of catching cat fish, we went upper seletar one night. i waited for 2 hrs but no bites at all. so i change a location, where now i can feel bites but didnt managed to hook them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then cob caught a small lil cute cat fish. soon after, when we were about to leave, i caught a big ugly looking fish, which i have no idea what is it. it's heavier than the other fishes i caught, and also, stronger. you can easily feel it when it struggle as you pull back the line. pretty cool. and that's all for that night. we always go in group of 4 or 5, but always only the pro like me always catch the fish. =x let me be fisher of man, man !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG BANG !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this camp, only during the worship and praises, as well as the sermon and prayer part. whereas the games are more or less typical. people staying late to pray for the camp and the souls. people fasting for the souls. the amazing thing was, the weather has been really good throught out ! thank God man ! althought i'm not a very camp person, but i think i really do enjoy this camp. for the encounter night, i was totally blessed. and also i fell on the edge of the chair on the second fall. with someone lying on me ! my hip's in pain now ! also, for the drama, i was made the genie, from india. so i made it hilarious and nonsensical. it's just me to do as such ! i bet our drama's the best for the night ! we made so many of them laughed like mad. it's good, it's cool. and throughout the camp, i serve knowing that i'm serving God. therefore it doesnt matters when no one see your effort. however i've been affirmed for that also. we are servants of God !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A treat for ee for her help for my proj.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i've slowly figured my way to the turqoise room and try out the food there. thank God for street directory, i'm still quite new to the road. after that we went ms, thinking to catch a movie. but there isnt made of honour which we wanted to watch. so we went to cathay, which they doesnt have the movie either. lastly we went ps, and da da~, there it is. we bought the tix and went to some bookstore, flipped up some books in regard to int design. then we went to starbucks to rot until the movie is abt to start. somehow i've manage to made her laughing so much, think i'm born to bring joy to others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at least i'm good, to cheer her up, apart from the boy that cause her hanging and upset. the movie was nice i thought, but i dont know why she doesnt laugh much. prolly she doesnt understand ! i was in the theatre breaking in laughter for numerous times. and she was like "shh !" for numerous times too. after which, i drived really slow. bcos my fuel was running really low. trying to look for a petrol kiosk to pump it up again. and then, home we go !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time/timing is so important !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in time now. everything u do takes time. and every second that ticks, it's gone forever. dont waste your time, and dont waste other people's time. in exchange of time, u can get temporal happiness, temporal pleasure. also, you can get eternal souls, eternal happiness, eternal provision. the decision of your choice to determine what you get, and where you can be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-9085696964211062870?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9085696964211062870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=9085696964211062870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/9085696964211062870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/9085696964211062870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-all-about-you.html' title='it&apos;s all about You.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-8855886074285182050</id><published>2008-05-31T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:57:58.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>second new entry !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;so coooool !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a test drive on a white nissan fairlady ! it belongs to my cousin, which she got it at 80k or 60k, second hand. the previous driver 'zeng'-ed the car and it's super cool, for the interior. i mean it. there's a touch screen thingy which we u watch dvd or play ipod, also, a screen for reversing. nissan fairlady has 6 gears, like any other cool car, and to reverse, u have to press on the gear and shift to reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not used to driving manual car. it's super embarrassing to drive such a cool car and stuck at the traffic light junction for a couple of seconds; i didnt engage the gear properly. but at least i didnt stall the engine at all. the car is also very low, so when turning at high speed, it feels more stable. and needless to say, the acceleration is pow-er-ful ! comparing to the usual car that i drive, toyota altis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SEGVX3yaGEI/AAAAAAAAALc/5ZDHRBE1pjI/s1600-h/fairlady_zr_int1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206606881561909314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SEGVX3yaGEI/AAAAAAAAALc/5ZDHRBE1pjI/s320/fairlady_zr_int1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SEGVhXyaGFI/AAAAAAAAALk/Arx9xkrs9Xs/s1600-h/AkinaGhost420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206607044770666578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SEGVhXyaGFI/AAAAAAAAALk/Arx9xkrs9Xs/s320/AkinaGhost420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(these photos are for bimbos who dont know what's a nissan fairlady.)&lt;br /&gt;and yes, it's a selfish two seater car just like lamborghini.&lt;br /&gt;but still you cant even come close for comparison with my dream car, lamborghini.&lt;br /&gt;the audi r8 you get to see on advertisement is not bad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something not so good regarding church.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was totally pissed off for the previous service. it was crowded, which i really dislike, and the crowd went like hungry ghost rushing for the heavenly food that lies before them. i mean, where is all that they had learn in church. is it so important to rush to the front row and book the seats for your member. i'm not saying that it's bad, but we have to be polite and have more courtesy ! where is the love that the pastors had been preaching for. where is the servanthood spirit. i got so pissed of when people are just pushing and sqeezing just to rush to get a book seat, a good view, for themselves. just because we are singaporean, that doesnt mean we must carry the spirit of kiasu-ness. please show your love and courtesy next time when you are rushing to 'chop' seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, service's so great as usual. pm was good too. this is just a brief summary, if u wanna know really, how great it is, please calhola my number and come church with me. =) i can assure you that you wont regret. but first you have to come with a open heart, not a negative and doubtful one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8855886074285182050?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8855886074285182050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8855886074285182050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8855886074285182050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8855886074285182050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/05/second-new-entry.html' title='second new entry !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/SEGVX3yaGEI/AAAAAAAAALc/5ZDHRBE1pjI/s72-c/fairlady_zr_int1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-8515100664485554195</id><published>2008-05-30T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T00:12:23.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my bad,my bad.</title><content type='html'>In this journey, we make and will make mistakes. Do you allow them to discourage you, or do you dwell in them. To realise that you've made a mistake is a first step of your turning point. Do you spend time to ponder how to amend and use these as your stepping stones for improvements, or even, success. If you do, then, there it is your turning point. Press on and dont give up !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me show you my new favourite song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiR838VOCrA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiR838VOCrA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it's misery business by paramore. (acoustic version)&lt;br /&gt;i love the part when she goes woahhhh~~&lt;br /&gt;when she goes woah, i go wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past few weeks i'm busy with school, but friday is always the day i love most.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm constantly recharged and encouraged during weekend.&lt;br /&gt;i was stuck, kept thinking og giving up and really cant move.&lt;br /&gt;but with Him, i draw strength and enouragement to move on.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much, for people helping me and encouraging me.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are great, you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;i see, only at such time, the people who truly care.&lt;br /&gt;Also, thank You Daddy in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now introducing patapon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vuW6PxAckE8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vuW6PxAckE8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, this game is super funny.&lt;br /&gt;with the rythm of drum beat, that's how you're gonna command ur cute little troops to fight.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed my ass off in the train while trying out this game.&lt;br /&gt;pata pata pata pon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm working on every wednesday, as long as i'm not too caught up with projects.&lt;br /&gt;with 2 lady bosses i have in the office, which they will usually be out in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;both are very nice people, one of which always play golf !&lt;br /&gt;and the cool thing is, i heard her humming when a linkin park's song played on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;that's seriously cool, considering their age, i'm not saying that they old.&lt;br /&gt;she got a daughter of 18yrs old, so roughly u can guess her age.&lt;br /&gt;my job basically is deleting junk mails and sending out mails for them. it varies at time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, one last video i'm gonna share. pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HfqkD0BsrcM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HfqkD0BsrcM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blood... blooood... not funny !&lt;br /&gt;cute lil kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i like my life now.&lt;br /&gt;new friends i make, old friends i see.&lt;br /&gt;sunday going to treat ee dinner.&lt;br /&gt;monday going fishing with fu and nic.&lt;br /&gt;and some random days to meet up with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;it's also time to change email... what should i change to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly i hope for best for the lil pretty girl in aussie. shine for your exams, take care of your health, enjoy yourself, i dont mind you making more handsome friends there, but please tell them someone even more handsome is waiting for you ! muahaha.. i'm gonna see u very soon !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8515100664485554195?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8515100664485554195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8515100664485554195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8515100664485554195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8515100664485554195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-badmy-bad.html' title='my bad,my bad.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-6481022713494693354</id><published>2008-05-09T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:03:14.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God It's Friday !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;school has been busy since the 1st day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta press on and work hard this sem ! give me the strength to cross this water, keep my heart dont let me falter. please let me produce something nice ! i'm always facing down during pin ups. for i'm not proud of my junk that i produced. i always seem to be the only lost sheep dont know what to do. until when i know what to do, i'm always too late. bless me oh God, i'm aint your little sotong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that i found a job that allows me to work a day everyweek. nowhere else u can find, thanks to Zi Cheng. love you man ! we've been shift to mj's zone, which is pretty awesome. it's good. saw ke xin the other day which i cant remember is she from mj's zone, and her make up makes her look different. PMs are always here at the right time to recharge me when i most needed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically i'm now busying with either sch or work or church. of course, i spare some time for clique too. we still get to catch movie together or soccer match together. it's just fun. everywhere is convenient with car ! but fuel are getting more and more ex. i'm so sad that liverpool lost in the semi final. why !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt; has always been good. usually it's the day for submission. and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt; is the only day i get to see my clique and ladies in the GEM. the lecturer is fun to make fun of too. so it's good, i'm always laughing or making ppl laugh. that's daniel ! even the lecturer appreciate the joy i brought to the class. still i'm waiting for someone to drive us home after GEM. i have been waiting since the first week !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright one last joke which apparently isnt new. i saw this topic in ezann's and char's blog. okay i'm just gonna to a copy and paste from char's blog. here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel totally made my day by telling me this really hilarious joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He was doing his project till really late last night and while in a very dry lecture today, in school, he actually fell asleep. Then he suddenly felt his friend giving him a pat on his back asking him to wake up. When he woke up, he realised that everybody was looking at him, giggling. He then came to realised that he actually was snoring so loudly that the lecturer actually stopped for awhile during the lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on addition to that, i actually notice i snorted while sleeping in the library today. haha so i tried not to fall asleep while resting. the reason why i'm so free to visit the library for a nap it's because during submission time, we are to leave our studio and come back in 2 hrs time. which the bad weather force us to the library, enjoy aircon and sleep like nobody's business. there were several other peeps slping around there too.. nice sofa and nice cushion =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now ezann snorts whenever she sees me. such a PIG. which whenever i was being reminded of snoring loudly during lecture, i think it's really embarrassing and funny. oh my oh my... MAN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lastly. i have been be missing my lil one and only lately. please come back soon ! =( pardon me for being busy too ! thank you so much for be understanding ! muahaha =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-6481022713494693354?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6481022713494693354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=6481022713494693354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6481022713494693354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6481022713494693354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-god-its-friday.html' title='Thank God It&apos;s Friday !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-3008814474816518747</id><published>2008-04-03T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T03:00:18.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love languages !</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;The Five Love Languages&lt;/h2&gt;My primary love language is probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quality Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a secondary love language being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Physical Touch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Complete set of results&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;table border='0' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Quality Time: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Physical Touch: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Words of Affirmation: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Acts of Service: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Receiving Gifts: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width='20'&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;h2&gt;Information&lt;/h2&gt; Unhappiness in relationships, according to Dr. Gary Chapman, is often due to the fact that we speak different love languages. Sometimes we don't understand our partner's requirements, or even our own. We all have a "love tank" that needs to be filled in order for us to express love to others, but there are different means by which our tank can be filled, and there are different ways that we can express love to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.youthnetsouthampton.org.uk/breakout/lovelanguages.php' target='_blank'&gt;Take the quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3008814474816518747?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3008814474816518747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3008814474816518747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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connection there is lousy, therefore, i wasnt able to chat on msn. pretty boring as there isnt much to do. for both nights, we were playing with poker cards and the loser/losers gotta gulp a lil of chivas neat. we've got two bottles, one bottle for each night. for the first night i was a lil drunk. in the sense, i was feeling a lil dizzy, but still i'm pretty awake and able to walk normally. so the usual red apple came and the usual headahce after that. thank god we're not drinking too much of beer, for beer would make me puke and give me huge belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the second day we went wild wild wet. there's a very steep U-shape slide that is quite fun. other than that, the other slides are pretty boring. after that, we started to bbq and eat, then played with the soccer ball. we even played some spastic primary school games, such as ice man. and one game which you have to build something with the slippers, then throw the ball to eliminate the opponents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i dont have to write about the very first day i got my license and i drove some friends out. bcos char had alrdy blogged about my embarrassment. basically, that day i was cheated by some smart kid, saying there's movie available at causeway point. but by the time we reach, the entire shopping mall is closed. not even a single shop is still open, looks like some haunted shopping mall. afterwhich we drove to bukit timah for supper, we simply love to eat. we went to lim chu kang to test out the straight and wide road. and the last stop was at west coast park. at certain part while i was driving, they both were sleeping ! and it was a rainy day, made me feel like sleeping too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the day we went town for mid night movie. and we dont really know the way, somehow end up at a food centre which i cant remember the name. we saw some old gays there, they were like kept looking at our direction. we quickly left after supper. then the ahmad driver has to send each and everyone of them home before i can go home to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found a job at some factory and i quited after three days. three of us felt so cheated, the agent was like getting us to start working on the very day we went to ask for job. we didnt expect that, i was wearing my jeans which was quite tight. and guess what, the pay was 5 bucks an hour, 12 hrs a day. no transport provided, no cpf, no nothing. we can earn so much more if we work at our previous factory job. we had to wake up at around 6am in the morning, took roughly an hour to travel, work until 7.30pm, took another hour to travel back. after we bathe and have dinner it will be around 10pm which we have to turn in, if not, we wont have enough sleep. crap ! for just 60 bucks a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing was, i really dislike the old auntie there always nag. for one thing she keep repeating and i was like exploding soon. you're see many kind of people and nonsense when you work in a factory. i was just there doing the same thing non stop, felt it's kind of time wasting, so i was there thinking of many other stuff. and i can even sing worship song in my mind and a immense feeling came upon me as i worship Him. it feels better after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran 18 rounds on the track last sunday ! i was amazed myself, as i never expect to run 18 rounds. and i wasnt like running on the first 3 lanes(as the distance would be shorter)! i didnt even intend to run intially and it's been really long since i manage to pull myself to go for a run. i started running with a lil stomach ache, as i ate some donuts after lunch when i went home to change up. i felt like sleeping when i reach home, thank god i didnt. it was zi cheng that wanted to round 20 rounds, i was very shocked when he said that. i was like 'WooooooooooWW !' so i just tried running with him, but in the end he stopped, so i also stopped at 18 rounds. at least carol came and run with us, i'm proud of you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the match between liverpool and newcastle was good ! liverpool scored 3-0 against newcastle. pennant with the first goal. then torres and gerrard scored respectively. torres and gerrard was owning the game. hope that they will play this well on the 22nd of march ! beat the red devils !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-9193108011177345438?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9193108011177345438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=9193108011177345438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/9193108011177345438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/9193108011177345438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/03/revived.html' title='revived !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-8794003332854944650</id><published>2008-02-23T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T04:49:46.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You, daddy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;thinking of you everday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright thanks for everyone that prayed for my driving test. true enough, prayers work again. thank You daddy. well the driving test went pretty smooth and quickly. one of the major mistake i made is, i struck the pole of parallel parking with my rear wheel. i didnt even notice about that until the tester told me to wait and he went 'oh !'. only then i saw the pole shaking. and that was onlythe first course that he's testing me, but it doesnt really affect me from there on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we entered the room where the tester will tell you your result, he smiled at me and told me "henhen so you passed." i cant control but to keep smiling to myself from there on.. afterwhich, the drivers who had passed are to watch a video. so people waiting outside the room are smiling to each other, knowing that we all passed. and we chatted a lil, a indian man was telling me it was his 3rd attempt, which he gave up on manual after his first attempt. then there was this malay woman smiling and telling me it's her second attempt. and so coincidentally, her tester was the same with the previous time you took the test. and the funny thing is, she told her flunk her test previously because of e-brake. she stomped on accelerator instead of brake, which result in immediate failure. the tester remember her as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prayer meeting was great, really good. i enjoyed it totally. but i felt really hungry suddenly while i was praying. a lil distracted but i didnt allow that to continue to distract me, i just kept praying. i thank god for the break, that i fill myself a lil. and i believe all our throats are really dry and painful after prayer meeting. and many was so dead when it ends. here's the joke of the day. jx told me he thinks i resembles a lil like edison chen. and when around asking people, and liang kai agrees too. first, i never knew i am that handsome =x second, i dont really like edison and i have no desire to look like him. and he's scandal was made him to step down, and he said he will be doing charity works to redeem himself for time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;service was good just now as well as cg meeting. i guess we just enjoy praying. the sermon was great too. i always enjoy rev ulf ekmen's sermon. and the upcoming conference is really exciting, having some the world renowned preachers coming to singapore. i'm looking forward for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted put leave a personal note here and i remember the carol who thought p.s. i love you means 'pai seh i love you'. haha alright the soccer match is really dramatic here.. so many yellow cards has be given and one red card for one of the middlebroughs' player. and torres is scoring all the goals tonight, and also, he made it for hat trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to the crap system which was down, i have yet to make my license. that means i cant drive just as yet, how disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i hope you'll be strong and trust in Him. i'm sure you can make it through, and we're always here for you. as usual, you'll be in my prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8794003332854944650?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8794003332854944650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8794003332854944650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8794003332854944650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8794003332854944650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/02/thank-you-daddy.html' title='Thank You, daddy.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-7734129117225063921</id><published>2008-02-18T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T08:47:46.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's full of events.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;the only constant is change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotions changes, feelings changes and mindset changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, thank God, my Daddy doesnt. He's the same yesterday, today and tommorrow. Your word, Your faithfulness and Your loving kindness, i will cherish for they stand forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted another 60 bucks today. went for driving practise at 4 which i had forgotten that i booked the 2pm slot. it's not the first time. wasted 2 hrs of my life travelling to and fro. my first attempt for license will be this friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a job now, as i'm broke. i dont like wasting time at home either, although i have things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think the kids in fuifui's blog are really cute and adorable. i want to have such adorable kids in future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7734129117225063921?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7734129117225063921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7734129117225063921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7734129117225063921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7734129117225063921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/02/lifes-full-of-events.html' title='life&apos;s full of events.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-1662908102941184662</id><published>2008-02-07T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:22:32.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoying my time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;man i'm so blessed !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been going out everyday since holidays started. visited np to meet gw for lunch one of the day. and the scenery there is really, really better than sp. what's more it's not the peak hour where most of the pretty girls are still having lesson. food there are also better,the only con is that it takes a longer time to reach sch, which is the also only good thing about sp. after the meal, we went to catch a movie with lim, John RAMBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really quite enthralling and violent. gore lover, this will be quite appetising. you'll get to see many innocent stepping on mines and explode into the air. pretty cool, and all the blood spilling all over like water tap. i really respect this guy, Sylvester Stallone. He's of great determination and produced many motivational shows like rocky balboa or rambo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some days out with the gorgeous lady, we went far east with baby the dog. we had lunch at subway, drinks at spinelli. then shopping for my bday present, with char, kl and jx. which was suppose to be a surprise, but i chose it myself in the end =P they had lunch at nydc, and we went home to let baby rest at home. then to bukit timah for dinner/supper, she had her favourite tom yam. then we went to clark quay for awhile before we go home. we went to botanic garden on one of the days and thought we were trapped inside, as the main gate is locked. the lights went off suddenly as we were still siting inside one of the pavilions, we made our way out with many toads around and jumping. my bday with only the three of the clique, others are busy. then meet up with fuifui and then char and jx. we had dinner at pasta cafe, taka. someday we went east coast park, but we were too late to rent a bicycle. so we walked instead and la man until morning light. we didnt mange to catch the sunrise, and we were really dead beaten at the morning. we cabbed home and it costed a bomb. someday we went to the park near her house after dinner. on 'chu er' we went to catch movie at marina square. our first movie watched together was juno, pretty cool. then she came over to my place after movie, we cooked noodles and chilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a test drive on one of the beamer, 3 series. it's chad's car and it's was so much better than the cars at driving centre. better than mazda 3 too ! it's smooth... and he just got himself a cool ferrari ! alright, he's the 1st friend that i have ever known to own a ferrari or a lamborghini. before this we had steamboat at eugene's place and got a long ride on adrian's car. we had a hard time finding a good place to have supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the day my lil gorgeous was to leave, i accompanied her in the noon to get her stuffs and exchange currency. mood was rather unstable, and was really sad that she's about to leave. we went home for awhile and supposed to go to the airport. but worst thing is, i fell asleep ! i woke up at 6.40, and she had to enter the gate at 8.30. we were suppose to reach there around 7 and i'm supposed to wake up at 5.30. i went panic and prepared a lil and rushed on a cab down. thank God the driver was good enough to drive a lil faster as he know i was in a hurry. i cant imagine if i overslept until like 8pm, how regretful would i be. well men have no tears so of cos all the guys didnt drop a tear. but carol wept again, she's really nice and caring for fuifui !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care pretty, i will be here waiting for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-1662908102941184662?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-181167736873273875</id><published>2008-01-29T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T09:18:53.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Lord.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;a hymn of love for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up with many thoughts rushing through my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything happened so quickly that i cant believe it really did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in sweet blissful smile i open my eyes, feeling so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overwhelmed with overflowing joy inside, cant wait to share my joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant help but to thank You Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my day with fuifui.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she came over to my place, dyed my hair and give me a haircut. it's my first time allowing some unprofessional girl to cut my hair, it's also her virgin try to cut someone's hair. kiss my tail good bye. took a train to cck and took a bus to clark quay. we simply have too much time. we broke fast at 6 and ate the nice cheesecake on the bus. a dinner at manhattan fish market, the central. we shared seafood platter and it's heavenly delicious. a lil let down by the cheese but it's still drooling good. we had hokkaido ice cream by the riverside, it melted so quickly all over my hand. chill there and then we walked over to boat quay. there's all the confessions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28th of jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some updates.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;firstly, congratulations to all o level students. dumbass, hope to see you at sp next year, but IT building is so far from sch of design, please come design courses ! then we can meet up for pizzahut or kfc easily. my cousin got a A1 for dnt, big thanks to daniel who did help her here and there. muahaha.. and yokey, you havent tell me your result ! update me soon please !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright fatass teo is getting his own car this thursday. mitsubishi lancer, please send us to sch next year and lend me your car at times too ! we're friends right ! how blessed this rich fella is.. i wanna own my car in 6 or 7 years time. i shall start earning and saving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures update.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R596qK5SwkI/AAAAAAAAALE/DcPWxBBHNpw/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160978562887631426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R596aq5SwjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1C7rOs3ICrI/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160978296599659058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R596aq5SwjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1C7rOs3ICrI/s320/DSC00672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R6CrMa5SwmI/AAAAAAAAALU/PbOuzMoTwOw/s1600-h/Photo0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161313402832994914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R6CrMa5SwmI/AAAAAAAAALU/PbOuzMoTwOw/s320/Photo0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7804735569765105520-181167736873273875?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R596qK5SwkI/AAAAAAAAALE/DcPWxBBHNpw/s72-c/DSC00682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5828456177297800393</id><published>2008-01-23T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:12:43.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord i thank you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Lord, help me to overcome this. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awaken my soul to who i am in You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright folks, be prepared for a long post. i will make it short, as much as i can.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting all the way from last mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for crs test in the morning, and i was late again ! didnt have enough time to think and just whacked it. so after it was done, i went down to gleneagles hospital to meet fuifui, she's going the AUSTRIALIA HIGH COMMISSION to do her student visa stuff. so i accompanied her to find the place, which she's not sure about the exact location. we even went in botanic gardens, like so lost.. we wanted to ask someone for directions but they all seemed like tourists too. finally we made our way to the Austrialia High Commission, the security was kinda tight and one of the crew seemed really attitude, prolly he had messed up his life. cant understand why some people just cant talk properly but i'd forgive them like how God forgives me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for lunch at swensens', it's on her, as she has the voucher and didnt allow me to pay. quite a nice meal and i was so tempted by the desserts... man, God please take away my cough soon. after that we went for cheese cake and drinks at spinelli's, heerens. had a lil chat and she's always stoning away.. nice songs playing there too.. after that we went walking around heerens and this volcom shirt just caught my eyes, so i give it a try and bought it. it's a lil oversize though, bcos they dont have the smaller size. while trying that top, i came out without my beanie, as i totally forgotten about it.. and there i saw leslie and wan li, later melissa came there too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday&lt;/strong&gt; was my crit and it went better then i thought, seldom you will see the lecturer smiling at you during crit and that happened to me. i was pretty much delighted than usual, and i thank God for that. but it wasnt very well done too, some area which i didnt do will pull down my grades.. but i think i will still make it to year two, i shall work really hard from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday&lt;/strong&gt; was like the last day of sch for the year and a review of portfolio. everything was easy and a debrief from the lecturer. had a chat with ex lecturer victor, he's doing well in a company now and going around other countries to do designing work and getting good pay.. i'm gonna be like him and do better than him someday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday night &lt;/strong&gt;we went for night cycling until morning after service and watching some of them running.. it was quite a good experience, but somehow something happened within myself and i got a lil mood swing. so there i go singing praise and worship to God, i thought it's quite a nice to place to sing to Him a song that you mean it. i almost even wanted to ask them to sing with me when we settled down at changi beach ! had a lil crap and everyone was so dead tired after that. we went all the way to changi village and chilled at changi beach. but i guess we all had fun ? we took a cab home after a breakfast at mac, the cabby was a christian too, had a lil chat with him. on our way there with char we met a another nice guy who help us with the direction too.. he's quite a old guy but still as fit, so i guess he's a body builder. true enough he is, and he told me he srinks down a lot alrdy. he even know the 1st mr universe and told me he took steroids and supplements for body building. well really a nice chap and i thank God for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday night &lt;/strong&gt;after a nap, met up with fuifui to check out her friend's cute lil maltese... it's really cute but not as cute as before.. she got a trim, and her friend is so nice to let me carry it and play with it.. i want a maltese please ! time passed really fast with i'm with this lil cute dog, name creamy. just like how the time pass so quickly when you're with you loved one =D we then had dinner at bbp, mac. and there she took off my beanie and i messed up her hair.. naughty girl !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday &lt;/strong&gt;i meet up with char, jx and carol to catch mr average. it's pretty interesting how a average guy can be so special.. pretty amusing too.. it's so tempting to see them eating nice food infront of me while i'm fasting.. and i saw wan li at carrefour with her sis.. she refused to tell me what she did or went earlier on which she said she will be scolded or something if she told her mother abt it.. it's so irritating, makes me wanna know something but you just didnt tell me what is it ! i may end up having insomnia !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday&lt;/strong&gt;, a day with 3 ladies with totally no opinion and idea of where to go or what to do. and three of them just gang up and bully me, alright they cant make decision at all. so let the guy lead and make the call. we meet up at cine and headed far east for dinner. they were totally enjoying nice foods infront of my while i'm fasting... and they went to have curry chicken rice and noodles at the place where jen, cob, thia and me went the other time. so i was like telling them, i came here to eat about 3 yrs ago.. and i ate turkish ice cream there about 6 yrs ago.. lol like living in the past? i just remember vividly some events that happened in my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went shopping at heerens, and there i got my new jeans from levis. which i thought was skinny cut, but it's just straight cut. when it's good anyway so doesnt really matter. we chilled at spinelli's and there they go eating nice food infront of me again. on my way back i met lava, so i chatted with him and i may be trying his workplace for holidays, paste de waruka. it's a place where there have nice foods ! and he said it's in the top 5 restaurant in singapore.. pay is quite good for a waiter too, but it's busy and tiring, so why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BIG FAT TALL DASHU ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to cob house to marinate the chicky wings and meat. get everything ready as well as the card and cab down to ecp. the fare was a bomb, it's 35bucks plus ! oh my, just the three of us ! when i woke up and i saw the mettle, i alighted from the cab and told teo to say thank you to cob.. lol alright and that stupid cabby told let us alight at the pit that is still so far from our pit ! i feel so cheated and carrying those really heavy stuff for some distance, totally a training or preparation for ns. three of us was so tired after that when i finally reach our pit. we started the fire and thanks to me, fanning the fire until it's burning up ! muahaha that's what guys are for.. then we started bbq-ing and they came some time after that. i totally ate like a pig when i broke fast, and then we went for over night cycling again. it was really really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of our bikes are kinda spoilt and it's like training bike where it's really hard to paddle.. three of us the fit guy take turns to cycle these bikes.. it feels like heaven when you change from that bike to a normal bike... we took so super long to reach changi village.. around 3 hours ! and teo had cramp half way.. and people complain it's so tiring.. man they are lousier than the girls in my cell.. SHAME ON YOU ! but it's really a test of endurance when u ride that 2 lousy bikes ! one of them was okay initially, but i totally crashed onto teo's bike head to head when i failed to brake in time.. we hurted our fingers and the brake was totally spoilt and dented in.. and the wheel is slightly out of shape therefore it's difficult to cycle.. another bike is almost deflated and it's hard to pedder too.. when we reach changi village, one of them just took a cab to the nearest gas station to pump it up again.. so the journey back to ecp was faster, with lesser delay and it's like a test of friendship too. some people just could wait for the slower one and keep going.. and some prob happened midway on our way back too.. delayed here and there too.. but we all made it back !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, lim chionged to eat breakfast at bk. which i was thinking of fasting from 6 to 6 since i'm up alrdy. so i skipped the breakfast, and after we changed up, we went to take bus to bedok. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on the way to bus stop, cob offered me the mashmellow, i was kinda hungry and i just took it and put inside my mouth. ( totally forgotten i'm fasting. ) THEN I REALISE I'M SUPPOSE TO FAST FROM 6 TO 6 !! i was like OH MAN !! CRAP !&lt;/span&gt; then i carry on eating and went for breakfast at bedok as i decided to fast from 12 to 12 as usual.. a long sleep on a bus ride back to bl interchange.. my leg cramped so badly while i was slping.. when i reach home, i took a bath and went for cell group. totally tired but still i'm able to be awake and singing for God.. and He never fails to touch my heart. it was great as usual. after which we had sports day.. doing some sports while lacking of slp and food.. i went home around 6 feeling really worn out.. and there this fat tall guy stepped on my foot while alighting, and he's coming from a step higher, can you imagine my poor lil toe, after long long day and night, stepped by a fat tall guy... and he never apologise at all.. so freaking pissed off... when i reach home, i took a bathe and went straight to my bed, woke up at 1 to have my supper and watch some show... then went back to bed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos will be coming up soon. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5828456177297800393?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5828456177297800393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5828456177297800393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5828456177297800393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5828456177297800393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/01/lord-i-thank-you.html' title='Lord i thank you.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-6862824544551376946</id><published>2008-01-12T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T11:14:23.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JEN the lovely AND KEN the retarded!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vision.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i started this year with an irritating cough. it's bad as i have to stay up late to rush projects, and yet i have been coughing away so oftenly.. it's been so long that i had cough, this is really quite a bad one. i suspect it's fuifui that spreaded the virus to me. prolly my immune system went kinda down due to the lack of slp, and that's why i got the virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright the final submission is due. no more burning of nights. so much of rushing, slpt for 4hrs for the 1st day of chionging, another 4 5 hrs for the second day, and the last day i just burn the whole night. went to school, waited for submission, submitted everything. then did the ppts slides. a cool external lecturer came and made someone cried. he's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just had 2 weeks holidays, now i came back sch for 2 weeks and it's gonna be holidays again soon. all the way until april 16.. cool ? just have to return sch next week on mon and tues for crit and test and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many small lil things here and there i wanted to blog but i cant remember. oh yah there's this super irritating lady behind me while watching AVP2, she kept making noise through out the whole film. it's not even scary at all ! oh man it's not even a horror movie ! so pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i got my back injured.. i think i sprained it while doing push ups. that's the result of over doing push ups ! roughly 150 over push in total, due to the lost in playin poker. went over to yf's hse and had some fun. now everytime i cough, my back hurt. sitting down and getting up cause some pain too.. feel like a old man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking abt old man.. now ppl judge me as around 22-25 yrs OLD man. that's bad, and my sis's tuition kids called me UNCLE !? thank god i didnt crush them and rip them apart. talking abt kids, i saw this LOVELY CUTE GIRL on jacky wu's show just now. she's mix blooded, really a lovely girl, and her name is ANNA ! i'm like falling in love with her haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out this comedian, russell peters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/24Ryj1ywoqw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/24Ryj1ywoqw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright this chap got me laughing at some parts, hope it does for you too &gt;_0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-6862824544551376946?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6862824544551376946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=6862824544551376946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6862824544551376946'/><link rel='self' 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i finally woke up and remembered that i'm suppose to be going to esplanade ! so i make my way back and waited for the train that heads to city hall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how did u people celebrated the new year eve. hope everyone enjoyed themselves and prepared for school/work. i enjoyed myself ytd at esplanade with fuifui, char and jx. i went down earliest and earlier to walk around myself. then meet up with fuifui, she was prettily pretty dressed. my eyeballs almost dropped when i saw her and i felt so under dressed. we went to mrs fields for cookies, and it really did satisfied me. fuifui's sicked so i didnt leave any nimblers cookies for her ! we went over to marina square for dinner, queued for waraku but we didnt dine there in the end. so i've yet to try this nice restaurant that mummy says it's better than paste de waraku ! sounded good. bcos of jx and char we gave up our dinner at waraku and went yoshinoya instead. miran and the rest had alrdy left when i got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner we walked to the bridge, wanting to meet up with miran and guys but it was so super crowded. and really really, the crowd is so dampening of mood. i think most of us hate crowds and got a lil pissed? these singaporean are like hungry ghost. thank god i'm tall enough to breathe in such crowd. we found ourselves a spot and we stood there for an hour to wait for the fireworks. took a few photos play a few lame games and just waiting for the fireworks to start. finally boom boom boom the bright fireworks went on for like 10mins or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got away from the crowd and went to chimes for some drink. we went to la viva and some ang saying happy new year to us. i got myself valencia, it's not bad ! char got apple martini which is good too. jx got champagne cocktail and fuimin got herself a EVIAN as she's sick. then supper at kopitiam and then took night rider back. they took with me to clark quak transfer to their night rider. guess the driver was in a rush to go home, he skipped a few bus stops and overtook one or two nr5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thaht's abt it, and now i'm sick too. time for school and happy new year everyone. let's do well and better this year with the right attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures of joy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3vDjKGviPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1Kr7Q_SXhE/s1600-h/IMG_9377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150925607603767538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3vDjKGviPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1Kr7Q_SXhE/s320/IMG_9377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3vEfaGviQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ypip6kQXTcA/s1600-h/IMG_9364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150926642690885890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3vEfaGviQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ypip6kQXTcA/s320/IMG_9364.JPG" border="0" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3285368901633561624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-2008.html' title='start your year right.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3vDjKGviPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/t1Kr7Q_SXhE/s72-c/IMG_9377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7923556635246078430</id><published>2007-12-27T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:02:38.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>check this out.</title><content type='html'>joke of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the heck is this ? extreme makeover? ownage ? so funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next i'm proud to present to u, a great singer from my cell group and his cool album is now for sales!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;although it's not my favourite avril lavigne, but it's still cool. and i can assure you it's good and he's prolly one of the best singer in town. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3P_haGviOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/oq4icyobuCs/s1600-h/frontsleevecopymb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148739748422977762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R3P_haGviOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/oq4icyobuCs/s320/frontsleevecopymb8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuring teddy by KELMO&lt;br /&gt;check out more detail at &lt;a href="http://assuringteddy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://assuringteddy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can get your cd online, so do show your support !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lastly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you mummy for the encouragement. it really helps and i appreciate it. feeling really nostalgic and sad just now. but still god's love for me is even greater and he has a better plan for me. well having been hurt, bitterness and injustices develop your character !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7923556635246078430?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7923556635246078430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7923556635246078430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cheena boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i'm good at chinese.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;althought i just got c5 for chinese, but i'm able to speak perfectly good. had a lil 'chen yu' challenge with sugar mummy today. and i i realise somethings abt how peoples feels abt me. firstly, the first impression of me. scary, attitude, OLD, englishish. i'm really kinda shocked, the worst of all is more and more people thinks that i looks old, EVEN OLDER THAN JX !? that's really bad, i'm just a 18 yrs old young and handsome boy. i shall smile more to tackle to scary and attitude part, i'm just a shy boy.. introvented and quiet doesnt means attitude ! englishish? not really. i'm a cheena boy, good at speaking cheena ! i'm a par with a distinction girl for the chen yu challenge ! there are also people saying that i'm not pure singaporean, looks and speaks likei'm from some ang mo countries.. i shall speak singlish to show i'm singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in summary, most of my friends didnt give a good response. but still i got mf and ep to come with me for the service at jw. then mf joined us after that, we went for cable car ride. drink at esplande after that. chatted and play truth or dare... had supper/breakfast there, and went back home. slp for a few hours then went for the service at expo. feeling a lil off and emo. after that went to this cool condo, icon. discussion for the thanksgivings day. there was these bunch some jokers, looks like from philipines or indonesia, they were smiling behind when i turned back at look at them. and the reason i turn back and look at this bunch of jokers while on a escalator down was, i felt them touched my hair ! i got pissed off there. got a ride from joanne home, a bmw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blading at ecp with sugar mummy and the glutton queen. fuifui and charmaine veronica, two noobs bladers were both late. i spent most of the time teaching this 1st timer, char wan to blade. and dragging these 2 heavy beings back to the rental shop. quite fun but it's rather tiring. fell down bcos of these girls..... char fell on her ass like many times.. fuifui fell flat on the ground, kinda funny. then went marina square with fuifui while char meet up with her friends. went for shopping but i'm in serious penniless state. then went to chill out at starbucks with her, at there i saw the 01/02 girls.. they must be thinking i'm wooing this girl here... then we went to mccafe to continue slacking and chill out until jx came to join us. we chatted for like 2hrs? came up with lame jokes that arent funny.. well another girl saying i'm boring.. how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at PASTE de WARAKU ! it's really heavenly delicious ! and it's not very very ex, had steak hamburg. the one jx and fui having are nice too ! really a good choice. we played a game of chen yu there to show i'm a cheena boy ! althought my result for chinese is crap. i can speak abit of malay, hokkien and cantonese too ! sounds cool ? crowned the grand master of spastic by fuifui, but i find her more spastic ! really kind of funny man this old woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a couple of old friends while i'm heading home. 1st i saw my sec sch classmate, shi yun. then more gladly to see si hui, it's been so long since i see her.. my cute lil young girl friend. also, i saw june, who i think she's so close to forget me. how sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3021751106141537890?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3021751106141537890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>i hate the ending myself, but it started with an alright scene.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;disenchanted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every endings are new beginnings, i got this phrase from jen the yokey long ago. well i agree that sometimes in life, you wont be able to control and get the things u wanted. life still goes on, we just have to pick ourselves up and move on in life. no one is indispensable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clark quay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been going to clark quay quite often this week.. either to drink or to have ice cream.. or to catch the great soccer match.. prayer meeting was really great. prayed like never before. prayed out of love for the lost. prayed against lethargic and shyness. let's do our part and let god do the rest. had a temporal sexy voice, a lil uncomfortable throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nicest thing was, on my way back home on mrt, anita called and asked for a favour from me. i was at outram park mrt station, she needed to transfer some money to buy some stuff online.. so i went out of the station and went looking for a atm machine. the one at the mrt was down, so i ask the staff of the station. i was directed to some ulu ulu place called pearl centre, i went all the way up, figured my way there to that ulu ulu shopping centre. asked the old security for the atm location, he answered me like i'd annoyed him.. so i transfered the money and sms her the details, got myself perspired and almost miss the last train. well thank god i still manage the take the last train.. yah so this favour was done specially for you, so in return, please come for christmas service with me ! muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we went clark quay again for some drinks. before that let me say happy birthday to the young and active elaine ! we dine at maestro bistro, cine. had seafood marinara, with nachos cheese and brownie ice cream for dessert.. pretty fabulous isnt it. shared the dessert and nachos with char. the nachos was great, since i'm a cheese lover, i love anything that got to do with such nice cheese. we skipped mrs fields cookies as char was kinda full.. amazingly she's finally able to filled her stomach, so i yet to try the cookies from mrs fields.. fuifui was saying that it's really nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright we wanted to go fashion bar but jx wasnt able to enter, despite his mature looking face. (in other words, old looking face) the bouncer was so strict.. we went to the clinic again. well i tried tequila with coke this time, it sucks to the core. amazingly, fuifui didnt puke.. perhaps the vodka is pretty much diluted in her cranberry.. tequila sunrise was not bad too, that's what char had. jx had something something with coke, well that's much better than tequila with coke.. well this serve as warning to the rest, not to try that. fuifui was red after drinking that red liquid vodka.. well finally someone turns red with me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5190643015715019018?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5190643015715019018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-7804735569765105520.post-3383540293763815138</id><published>2007-12-17T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T12:10:49.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a sad song</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;so many nice songs to accompany me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big thanks to jx for sending songs that i've been looking for.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy belated birthday to pretty kailing !&lt;/span&gt; whenever i listen to alicia keys' 'no one', i'm reminded of fuifui saying that she sings well but a lil big in size. and she says sean kingston is fat. such a big meanie discriminating fat ppl... a big thanks to char for the tibits, nowadays the nice weather is so tempting to slp. i just nua on my bed and eating these tibits... so relaxing till i fell aslp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tiredly tired.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally a submission that tutors prasing us. went to peace centre to print our mood board, gone a lil crazy there too. saw kel and bing there, they were printing some cd sleeves? so coincidentally saw wanglan and ezann's moodboard there, we initially thought who's professional's moodboard until we saw the name.. then it was like chey! as usual, when there is submission, there will be less slp, less ppl going for lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my 1st visit to riverwalk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such a ulu shopping centre, no wonder i never been there before. had a nice time there for both the sermon and the movie. we watched the kingdom, but there isnt any sub title. so whenever they speak in arabic, we wont understand and fa jins call it speaking in tongues. headed to clark quay after they ate at burger king. we head turkish ice cream there, which i tried before at far east. same thing happened, the chief will scam and fool u just as i expected. walking around there and got a lil abit high after drink a lil... i only drank tequila with sprite and abit of their drinks and half a shot. and i got a lil high.. haha just a lil dont worry guys.. char and jx saw my crazy side. just a lil crazy. and i remember clearly when i got high, i scared off 2 babes that wanted to sell shots.. haha kinda funny.. char and jx just keep laughing at me. saw drunkard fell flat on the floor while walking, really slammed hard on the ground. i will never be drunk like him, so embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meet up with char jx carol and chris. my hair was crap, bad hair day due to the rush. dine at some ulu place which is not flooded with people. then we went cine kpool. carol never tried pooling so jx being so nice to teach her patiently... my skills are all gone and i played so lousy. sucks ! and i saw nana there ! ah my old old friend it's been so long. she's with a group of shirt wearing guys and girls. i wonder if she's working alrdy, what's up with such formal outfit. she was with her boy i guess, so i didnt went up to her and talk. we just merely waved and smiled at each other. as time goes, many things changes. it's no longer like before. the only constant is changing. just like regina, i saw her on the train with her boy, it's so awkward if i wanna say hi to her. their were like so sweetly having intimacy. well we skipped the supper, when i actually wanted to eat some desserts.. haha i'm not a glutton, guys are born with bigger appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prayer meeting before svc, svc was great. this girl with eye sight prob sang so so wonderfully great. god is good, i must say. and she said that "dont be proud of your talent, but be proud of the one who gave you the talent". dont you agree with her. she was given such wonderful nice voice. the service was great, the praise and worshop, too, was great. let's bring our friends for x'mas service and see revival ! at the same time, pray hard guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after svc we had lunch at 'second best'. after which i finally get to meet up with my clique for basketball time. although it rained on and off, we still had a lil fun. jacky joined us for the basketball game and char came too later on. luis brought her here, which i never told her where exactly we'll be playing.. so thank god she still able to make her way here as i didnt pick up her phone while playing basketball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well my friends told me char looks so black(tanned). haha chill girl.. we chill a lil at our very coffeeshop that we used to go for lunch after sch everyday. then successful jioed some of them to catch the great soccer match at clark quay. u must know that it's not easy to jio them out, and what's more most of them dont love soccer like i do. cob was supposed to jio them but he didnt, i almost went mad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at clark quay, we found an area to watch soccer. the pump room, we sat there had chicken wings with thai chili and wedges for snacks. nice place to watch soccer and eat, although it's like coffeeshop where it's noisy and the tv volume is loud with commentary. it's so quiet there, so i'm there to make noise. and i'm the only liverpool fan there, obviously, the other table watching that match are also supporting manchester united. char, jx and carol came and join us at the second half. i felt so lonely when the world is against me, but i stood by liverpool supporting them to the very end. i have faith and believe for miracle after the 1st goal scored by tevez. but apparently. liverpool just not able to do a good attack in man u's defense. i was so so disappointed and jx was also support man u. he was telling me to support man u one this match but being a man with backbone and loyalty, i will never support man u !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the match we went to yf's house to chill and watch chelsea against arsenal while playing winning eleven. so arsenal won 1-0 so as cob lost to me in WE. we stayed till 3am plus and went to have breakfast bcos i'm so hungry ! had some nice and serious sharing time with cob over the table. we were planning our way to reach out to our clique. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;photos 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src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R2ben6GviJI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3RQ9OquNKrw/s320/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R2bdbqGviII/AAAAAAAAAHU/VBTmOc1CyQ8/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145043091546146946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R2bdbqGviII/AAAAAAAAAHU/VBTmOc1CyQ8/s320/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R2bdI6GviHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6Ae7XfvUpCw/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145042769423599730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R2bdI6GviHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6Ae7XfvUpCw/s320/DSC00248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yah, please dont misunderstood this lil shortie is the next victim i'm gonna woo... bcos that's definitely not the case, she's just my nice irritating friend. she's a camwhore you see... and take a closer look at the photo where we all jumped in the air, bcos i think that photo is kinda funny... how the girls jumped so spastically muahahaha&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/7804735569765105520-3383540293763815138?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3383540293763815138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3383540293763815138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3383540293763815138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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by fuifui to play the easiest game ever, minesweeper. i thought i would just easily trashed her while playing another game simultaneously. but i was suprisingly wronged ! this little blur girl was able to trash me all three games. it was really crap. i will revenge someday soon, you shall just wait !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my long sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rainy sunday. had a great service with john avanzani. taking steps out to give the offerings and tithes, literally. char and caroline came to over to my place after service to chill while waiting for jx to be rdy. char was happily styling my hair, and it was kinda bad. caroline took my tv, char took my notebook, therefore i was there, in my room, doing nth. after which, they both played a spastic game, which both of them really have no sense of direction. they're bascially whacking everything they could see in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet up with jx and jason came to join us too. we had fabulous heavenly ice cream while sickly fuifui is at home eating porridge.. i feel for you dude. she drank abit of beer and vomitted badly the day before. and being the forgetful blur queen, she didnt brought her keys therefore she didnt really slp. so poor thing ! muahaha.. okay back to ice cream ! the fabulous heavenly ice cream at esplanade, my favourite, haagen dazs. we were cheated by one scoop of ice cream ! me and char was like happily eating and we notice that one flavour was missing ! oh well.. it's a blackshop !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while walking pass a chocolate shop, char was tempted to buy some. i told her to stop eating bcos she's a glutton, and she will become like a fatass if she continue eating. and i told her if she's thinking of just eat today and exercise more tml,everyone knows the fact that tml will never come. and u will just eat and eat and become a fatass ! then the person inside the shop started to tempt char again, so being a glutton, she just couldnt resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a bus to char's place to play mahjong. happened that her friend board the bus and i was asking her friend to guess our age. and what on earth she actually thinks that i'm older than jx, i was like fainting soon. she thinks i'm 23,24 and jx's 21,22. crap ! we reached char's place and watch the last few mins of the match, arsenal against middlebrough. sadly, this weekend both the 2 teams that had yet to lose a single match, now both lost. liverpool lost to reading 1-3, it was a sad story. rafa took out all the best players and given up hope in the 2nd half. so disappointing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drank the wine which we char only gave me a small sip the previous time. now it's still so little, just one cup of it. then we had red wine after that, i dun wanna have that red tomatoe face, so i stopped drinking. we started playing mahjong after fuifui arrived. fuifui and jx are obviously noobs ! however char's the winning one, she was there doing silly sounds and action so we kept telling her she's drunk ! i told fuifui that play mahjong cannot be so gentle.. she immediately threw out the tile like so funny.. had a little fun there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ordered for mac and everyone are like falling aslp while waiting on the sofa, except fuifui. she says she's very awake bcos of the ice tea's caffeine. which i never thought tea will have any effect in keeping one awake. after the supper, jx and char was slping so soundly. char's position was kinda funny and it's really cool to slp at such a position.. jx was dead slping with his mouth open and the phone's alarm couldnt wake him up. it's just too bad i cant post the photos here.. boringly left me and fuifui, having no shows to watch, nothing to do. listening to the mtv, and chatted to keep myself awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went home in the morning, and i took off my contacts as it's getting too dry. and i was like a blind mice, able to see the incoming cars at traffic junction. all i was able to see was just many lights of different colours. reach home, took a shower and went to sch tiredly. dozing in lecture for the 1st time. went home after that to catch some slp before i meet up with them again at town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the night session of the camp. pretty cool and headed to bukit timah for supper. we had pratas. crapping with char and bully her with jx on the way.. guess we were all kinda tired alrdy.. cab home with jason and prepared for sch next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crap of the day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the day of trekking, han nee was like telling me can u smell the unique smell... when guy's smell and girl's smell mixed together... and all the sweaty smell merge to become one special smell... with one of us missing, the smell will be different... and this smell... is the smell of LOVE ! LOL... guess she's really kinda bored and she have to self entertain... singing out of sudden...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3186298974147282029?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3186298974147282029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3186298974147282029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3186298974147282029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3186298974147282029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/12/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-2371536499385345664</id><published>2007-12-08T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:43:46.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally time to blog !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;busily busy bee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall start with last sun. 1st service at jurong west church after so long. it was flooded and the service was great as usual. the great thing was, there are donuts to eat ! donuts from donuts factory is just fabulous and heavenly. i love these donuts to bits. sharon and char never fails to amuse me, a funny sisters. then took a ride from sharon to do our crs slides at mf house. kinda cosy and we had dinner there. for so long i didnt drink soup and eat so much veg. went home at night to catch my match, liverpool winning against i forgotten which team. jamie carragher was given yellow card for scold f*** you to the ref.. it's realy a entertaining match, and liverpool won so well. liverpool, brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday presentation was kinda cool and fun. prolly bcos i like the module as well as the lecturer. i'm just having fun there. after lecture we just went home to do our models, plans and evelations. skipped sch on tues to rush these assignments. didnt have enough sleep for a couple of days and burnt the night to finisht them, char was burning night that day too, for her last paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went sch for submission, then went for gems to demo my game that i've design. it was really embarrassing and simple. just so spastic, i didnt have enough time to do a better one. after which went for sports day, chosen to go and be audience. it was raining monkeys and donkeys so i was drenched in the heavy rain while walking to the stadium. sat there tiredly, i just daze and stone while mf went to run. the girl whom i dunno her name came chatting with me, she says i'm unfriendly. well, think i'm just tired and not in the mood to talk, and i'm quite a shy boy you see... i'm not really unfriendly ! then the cheer leaders came, giving us paper with all the cheers which i thought i'm just suppose to sit there and watch the race. that's what audience do. i was really shag out and i just trying to keep myself awake. i like the cheer leader beside us, from marine time, he was fit and i remember he was the ref for one of our basketball matches. also a good cheer leader, enjoying himself and dancing there. another girl of our cheer leader was kinda spastic, she was just shouting like retarded and shaking her body like nobody business. i just wondering whether she's so enthu or she's just being crazy. she's quite pretty too, just that too much piercing i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your your info, daniel is a nice, kind, helpful, innocent, simple-minded, pure and decent and and smart boy. and apparently, i'm the greatest handsome tall young boy. so being a nice and helpful i stayed back to help the girls with their autoviz. these following girls, please thank me ! 1st of all , rachew lew lew that bugged me since autocad, eelaine too, anita that i help her only after she calls me handsome ! wani and joyceline. and wani took my mouse home ! i lend her and forgot to take home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt sick on tuesday, mucus just wont cease flowing from my nose. it's really really irritating and i keept sneezing and got me so fed up. that's the night i'm burning and it's really kinda terrible. now it gotten better, thank you god ! also thank 987 for accompanying me through these nights !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we went trekking, which i never thought i would do such a thing other than ns. it was raining and we were all drenched in the rain, walking through the woods and just chatting away. to be positive, it helps us to burn fats. but it's really kinda boring ! saw some monkeys as we finishing, the baby monkey are more cute.. had dinner at bukit timah and headed to crown center for ice cream ! the ice cream was kinda good but still haagen daz is my favourite. the place was kinda cool cos they have games like taboo which we played. a nice place to chill, but it's quite a small shop. had fun playing taboo, wei liang was really good and funny. we had fun there and bused back. and on the way back, ezann and her friends boarded the bus ! haha so coincident, well i dont really take bus other than the bus that ride me home from jp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nice match now, liverpool against reading. reading's playing really physical here, and they got the 1st goal from penalty. thank god stevie g save the day with the equalising goal, nicely done. a free kick by riise was so furious, cutting through so powerfully and yet the the keeper got it. and now reading score another goal, it's really bad. liverpool cant lose or draw, as man u and chelsea had all won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i shall focus on the match now, so long folks. i know it's a long entry, i alrdy tried to make it short. tml's a long day, i'll take the photos from char and update tml !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-2371536499385345664?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2371536499385345664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=2371536499385345664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/2371536499385345664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/2371536499385345664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/12/finally-time-to-blog.html' title='finally time to blog !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-1775875509240083449</id><published>2007-12-01T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T08:13:43.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pardon me, i saw this interesting post on someone's blog and i just wanted to share..</title><content type='html'>5 Best Things to Say When Caught Sleeping at Your Desk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "They told me at the Blood Bank this might happen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "This is just a 15 minute power nap they raved about in the time management course you sent me to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Whew! Guess I left the top off the Whiteout. You probably got here just in time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Did you ever notice sound coming out of these keyboards when you put your ear down real close?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the NUMBER ONE best thing to say if you get caught sleeping at your desk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Raise your head slowly and say, "...in Jesus' name, Amen."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-1775875509240083449?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1775875509240083449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=1775875509240083449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/1775875509240083449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/1775875509240083449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/12/pardon-me-i-saw-this-interesting-post.html' title='pardon me, i saw this interesting post on someone&apos;s blog and i just wanted to share..'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-8356315006583269910</id><published>2007-11-28T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T21:36:41.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ups and downs, part and parcel of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;luh ee baah boo gaa mu !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright dont guess what does that means, just spewing gibberish that i had kept for some time. let me start with saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had spent some time at je library with jx and char to do some work. then when it strikes 8, i was like rushing back to catch my soccer match, and they actually joined me to catch the soccer match at my place. we were abit late for the match although we cabbed down. it was a fantastic match, althought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;torres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really messed up a couple of great opportunites given to him. jx also agree with me. maybe he's just off in form. a nice kick with a set up free kick by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STEVIE G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! i love you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;steven gerrard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; used &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;harry kewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in this match too, but didnt really see him performing. and char was like only looking at these cute guys in the match. i agree that they are handsome, all 3 that i've mentioned. it's nice to have friends to watch soccer with ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunday was a blading day at east coast park. and clumsy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fuifui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is still learning to blade, haha ! i think a hump it's quite a problem to the newbies.. she fell a couple of times, as well as elaine. it's okay ! i always fell on my ass too ! sadly, char was there to study.. a tiring day there and i had a bad eye irritation and tears just flow uncontrollably and it's kinda painful.. i was dozing off in the train while standing.. can u imagine just how tired am i.. and there was this small incident; there was this cute girl, with a touch of caucasian essence, cheerfully cycling at look at them blading and throw a glance at me. and when she throw another glance at me, i smiled at her and she also smiled with a little shyness. i didnt knew i was still attractive =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. i slept early on sunday and didnt finish my work. so i skipped the lecture, intending to take mc to have a day to finish it. they told submission is at 3pm when i wake up at 12 plus, so i just chiong it finish, cab to sch. went to the library to print, and chiong to bind the book. then i went back studio to submit the work, only then i notice that i didnt take my thumbdrive back after printing at library. it was gone when i went back for a miracle. so dumb and blur. ass !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went town with jx and it was a joke. but first, i must talk abt this pretty that i saw at fc 1 today. she got nice eyes, which is the most impt thing because eyes is the most powerful weapon that a pretty girl possessed. but the thing i cant accept is, i think she got quite some make up there, which i dont like girls with make up. maybe i can accept a light make up that dont really make any difference on the face. i'm one who support the natural side of beauty. then i saw her again at the platform, but she's going towards boon lay direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i was at town shopping for myself, even though i'm broke. until jx reached, it was raining monkeys and donkeys and i was kinda drenched too. and i saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YOKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at heeran with his bf ! alright i didnt notice her until jx told telling me. and jx commented that &lt;strong&gt;she's pretty&lt;/strong&gt; and she can get a better boy than that! well i told him, maybe he's a nice guy cos yoke always go for the nice guys with a kind heart isnt it ! but i was just wondering why not consider me !? haha so happy to see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again after like 1yr ? i wonder if you're happy to see me too ? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while coming down the heeran escalator, my worst nightmare just begun. there's two mediacorp actors, one of which is chen li ping there. so i was telling jx, hey that's chen li ping and the camera.. then they, together with a group of carolling choir, were like looking at us. and as soon as we hit the ground, they started singing and got us. i tell u, i was seriously stunned. well it's my first encounter with such stuff. they trying to sell a hamper thingy? and gosh i think i will fat on tv with my eye bags, i really hope that wont be air-ed on tv... and i hope no one will see that even if they does air it. it was really a crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R022l4wCm4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8FoMiyXbTKA/s1600-h/7483260_7_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137963511904902018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R022l4wCm4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8FoMiyXbTKA/s320/7483260_7_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R023JowCm5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/IzqblcqqLew/s1600-h/7483290_7_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137964126085225362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R023JowCm5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/IzqblcqqLew/s320/7483290_7_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuyt, gerrard and crouch did liverpool proud, 3-0 against newcastle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, a couple of phrase that i think it's just so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can give without loving, but u cant love without giving.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time never heal wounds, what time does is to coerce you in resigning to fate. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on char please remove that photo from your blog... i'm fainting soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8356315006583269910?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8356315006583269910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8356315006583269910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8356315006583269910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8356315006583269910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/11/ups-and-downs-part-and-parcel-of-life.html' title='ups and downs, part and parcel of life.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/R022l4wCm4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8FoMiyXbTKA/s72-c/7483260_7_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-2834121102020494656</id><published>2007-11-22T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T20:24:20.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in need of a getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;critique&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad. they say if i cant produce a solid work for last crit, i wont be able to go yr 2. god please give me the energy to work harder, and i mean harder. these never ending work is getting more and more. i had felicia photo for my wallpaper, and i lent my laptop for 3 person to use, so the lecturers are all commenting abt that photo doesnt look like felicia. and told me u should put those interior design wallpaper instead to inspire you. i was like thinking, what can give me the energy that this photo is able to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cob message me felicia is in np today, well i cant get down there because of my crit, how sad. ok today celebrated nic bday, a sudden one. having fun in the studio doing my work for presentation, dont really feel stress or what. crapping with wanli and eng ping, kind of easy feeling. we made a huge birthday card for nic, but who would bring that crap bday card home. lastly, ezann let's remind each other to work hard !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiredly meet up with jx and char, catched a dumb show tittle enchanted. seriously crap, if wouldnt for char, and jx has no objection, surely i wont be watching that show ! however there are always exceptional cases, i will be more than willing to watch the movie with girl's name starting with an alphabet 'E' or a 'F' or a 'H'. i had my breakfast cum lunch cum dinner at newton circus, other than the cake from nic's bday. i had many fried wantons and sting ray and sugar cane drinks. it's a tiring day and my day it's kinda heavy due to the laptop. oh man, we went the num and that cute guy joey char wanted to see isnt there. i can feel the disappointment in you lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in need of a getaway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other words, i need a escape. can i leave this world for some time and come back to carry my battle? somehow i want to disappear just to enjoy my solitude, having peace to calm down my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can smell you when you're not here&lt;br /&gt;i can see you when it's just another illusion&lt;br /&gt;i can hear you but that's not coming from you&lt;br /&gt;so i think i'm going insane soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this sunday at east coast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet with all my work not done, and the follow up at the hospital tml is gonna eat up my time again. i miss secondary sch where u can really slack like nobody's business. is a good design has like kind of no life? all his time working and working. no time for friends and family? i wonder do they have more time or they have demon speed. it's not just doing work but designing requires much thinking and reasons for everything, and it's not easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright check this out, there's this thingy call vroom box that u can mod it into your car, and it changes your exhaust sound ! well it doesnt literally do so, it's using bass woofer to make that sound instead of your exhaust. and you and change it while seating inside the car ! there have like lamborghini, ferrari, aston martin, porsche and many more ! however i feel that's kinda dumb, i mean so what you have that vroooom vrooooom sound of a lamborghini when you're just driving a suzuki car. well u can try if u have a car, and you're into such things. pimp my ride is really a cool tv show. and there's this cool tv show where 2 group of hiphop boyz compete and rap and it's kinda funny when they are suppose to shoot each other in their rap or something. that's cool, and i found out they actually air jackass on tv. jackass do all sorts of stupid and gross stuff. what i saw was this guy, used his nostril to suck a huge worm and spit it out from the mouth. and it's totally gross and his face tells me the feeling is irritating his body that he's kind of vomiting the worm out, and that worm is alive still ! and now i'm back tuned into 987, sometimes the muttons are kinda hilarious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always waiting from weekdays to weekend just to catch my liverpool playoff. this week liverpool is gonna win or draw, so i wont need to blog abt it anymore. just waiting for torres to do liverpool proud and gerrard to show his power shot on target. newcastle united is no walk over for liverpool, but still, i believe liverpool will do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright pardon for this long and naggy post, i'm taking a escape from blogging too. unless anything cool happens. and maybe this dec holiday i may be visiting bankok, i had a buddy own 3 house there. if everything is confirm, i'll be enjoying 3days at beach 2days at city. hope we can go for this trip, no objection or finacial crap. alright that's abt it, so long folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-2834121102020494656?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6982105269319932224</id><published>2007-11-21T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T07:20:45.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just for laugh ツ</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;free photo booth, how about this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4sV5wno-nYc&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4sV5wno-nYc&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/juw2vrRNqFc&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/juw2vrRNqFc&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8oVUvwEzQ0M&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8oVUvwEzQ0M&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, if you did laugh your ass off please tag me, because i did. i guess it's kinda dumb, but still, it brighten my day, hope it does the same for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-6982105269319932224?l=wakemeupintoreality.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-7804735569765105520.post-7469218825402870305</id><published>2007-11-19T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T09:39:05.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost of appetite in the midst of stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;let's not talk abt sch...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the message was relevant for me, stepping into new phase. then steamboat was kinda sad, i got bullied by char. and people saying my eye bag is in bad shape. alright what happened was, char was like playing the stupidest game on earth with me, scissors paper stone and hei-bai-pei. then a nice suggestion from miran that got me in for a bloating experience. she suggested loser eat something from the pot, because people are all full alrdy. i lost every single round to char and just kept eating. i swear that i didnt lose on purpose to eat more ! that irritating fella was like laughing from the start till we stop playing that game. and my mr asshole tee got abit of attention that day, char keep going 'ass-hole'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we, jx clarence char, headed to marina square. i saw this shop selling tee shirt for girls, which the message on those tee are kinda interesting.. too bad it's just for girls. thank god nothing caught my eyes, i'm too broke to shop. after that we headed to town, to catch stardust. the timing at cine was good so we went lido to watch instead. there was a event there organized by nokia, trap the people inside that small box for 3 days without food. quite interesting, and there at cheers i bought a magazine with FELICIA CHIN on the cover page ! my pretty pretty gorgeous baby ! haha pardon me.. and the weather was hot and i had to air my hair a lil, just like what i always do in studio, then they were like laughing at me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we slacked at mac, and char so comfortably slept there. then clarence intro us a new sauce, that's to combine chili and mayo. i prefer eating without that sauce. jx called char's phone to wake up her, her response was kinda funny. she's one who sleep early and you can see from her face that she's really tired. stardust was great, better than what i expected, but i'm not one who likes such shows. it was hilarous, and pretty interesting. i learnt that true love isnt one u wish to be with, but the nice girl you can get along perfectly. i wonder when will my star appear for me, like everyone else, i wants to be loved and love a girl with all i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i thought clarence kind of matured over the past 2 yrs. but the fact that he's the still same as before! well it's different to miss something you experienced and to experience something you miss, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;svc was great. pst phil was painting as he preach. the painting was kind of awesome, he did it like it's so easily done. i had no ideas what is he painting until the picture slowly came out. so nicely done, and that painting touched my heart. jesus is so great for us. although he didnt preach a lot, part of the time he's painting, but the i guess, the picture speaks more than words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after svc we headed to bedok to have lunch. and i will never ever go that coffeeshop to eat again. because i was standing there with char, waiting for a table. and there a cleaner call us to give way, loudly as such; "LIANG WEI XIAO JIE, QING RANG KAI !" i was so stunned that auntie called us "liang wei xiao jie"!? (which means '2 lady') it's really crap. they start telling me actually i look quite pretty and go on calling me pretty boy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to bugis to pass xj his bag which he left the entire bag at char's house. then meet the w146 at sim lim. they wanted to intro a nice tom yam stall but it was closed. then i sat there, on my left talking abt ns, on my right was girls gossiping. they are kind of violent as compared to us.. and ze xian treated those girls like guys, poor jodie and char.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then meet up with jx miran ping and char's friend. we had french toast at xin wang, cine. and we catch another movie, beowulf. which i thought it was like real people acting but turn out to be animated. but the graphic was really realistic despite it's a animated movie. i felt asleep intially cos it's was kind of nonsense and boring, until char woke me up. the show is not bad la, i'm just quite tired. in fact i like such gore movie, althought it's not really gore and the fact that it's just animated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went in num, and char get to see her cute guy joey. she was so happy to see him, we should have take his number for char. then we went boss hugo, i saw 2 pair of leather shoe that is nice, i wish i can get it, and although i didnt see the price tag, but it's gonna be expensive. i will come again for shopping spree, so wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at sakae, thanks char jie jie for the treat, both the movie and the meal at sakae. then we went to cathay, char bought a tub of ice cream from ben and joe for her sis. pretty nice huh.. and jx was kind of sad to go back for outfield, and in his mind, a battle between himself, whether to go and take mc ! haha please take care, 3 days will fly quickly ! how sad to be in ns... in 2 yrs time, it's my turn.. oh yah i saw fardly at cathay num, in fact he was calling me and i didnt notice until char and jx telling me. he's entering ns soon, and good to see your secondary sch friend again you know, after so long. all my malay friends that i lost contact with, hope there will be another class gathering soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my way home, on the train, i actually took the wrong train and went in the opposite direction. kind of tired you know, after a long day and quite somethings are going through my mind. and at dunno which station, a bunch of bangla broad the train with loud annoying indian song. i kind of starred over at them, and the guy on my left shouted at them for me. and he started swearing abit. that timid group of 7-8 banglas just kept quiet and lower down the volume until i cant hear anything. i was in the middle sms-ing. thanks char again for your listening ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first word from you.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first date with you.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first peck on you.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first sweet from your lips.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first kiss with you.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first bite from you.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have to forget everything and move on. and if you know, it will never be the same with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;donut factory.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently i'm in love with these kind of donuts, they are really yummy. even those that or not from donut factory taste quite good. and apparently imitated donuts from donut factory are all around now and they arent cheap. just a mth ago, cob was telling me abt these his sch selling such donuts, then it's kind of ex so we didnt get it in the end.. then now my mother know i like these donuts, in this month alone i ate like 3 box of them. of cos i didnt finish them all by myself.. it's just blessing from god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7469218825402870305?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7469218825402870305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7469218825402870305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7469218825402870305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7469218825402870305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/11/lost-of-appetite-in-midst-of-stress.html' title='lost of appetite in the midst of stress'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-8974915340404116590</id><published>2007-11-13T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:51:52.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mood swing, prolly my period is coming soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday pretty hui min !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last sat, my 1st time to arab street and had buffet at one of these nice place. kinda cosy feeling and we chilled there. kim was telling us she dont really use facial product with that good skin ! omg must be due to the veg and genes. then headed for a great svc, roughly 4 hours, then meet up with cob then went home together. had a nice chat with him, didnt really have such nice chance to catch up with him. then also terrance was with me, asking me abt my project, intro me to his working place to do freelance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects are never ending, submission was bad. i will still be busy with them. i saw the 2 small boys with their mum the other day in the lift. they were like so shy althought they are those super hyper and energetic kids. the mother was telling me, the boys wanted to see me cos they kind of miss me. then see me liao too shy to talk, so cute.. those kids are my sis's tuition kids. they remind me of rachel's cousin. a girl, also being shy of me. which i really dunno what should i do or react. kids are just so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was looking for a personality quiz in char's blog then happen to see a post i never notice. and another post saying she never beat 3 person in daytona, one of which is me ! alright, here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"11. Daniel ChongI will never forget you Mr. self-proclaimed "Nice" Guy and i'll never forget the WANCHEONGCHONG clan. Haha. Anyway, though we haven't been chatting much. I still want to say i'm still very happy to have you in my life. You never fail to irritate me but at the same time, your irritating-ness makes me laugh at the same time. I know i'm weird that's why i qualify to be your alien friend! Remember to drive me around in your Lambo when you get your license! And i really pray that one day, God will be so real in your life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw that was a post in sep, so i'm kinda lagging. and also i miss yiling too. so hope to meet up together soon. ytd the 3 girls wore their secondary sch uniform. i think rachel look better in sch uniform, cos she always dress like ah ma. i miss wearing sch u, no need to choose clothes to wear everyday. i think girls look good in sch uniform too, certain uniform. and thanks anita for a piece of pizza ! she was telling that she wanted to buy the t-shirt "mr masturbate" lol that's more interesting. cause i had 'mr asshole' one that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for crs, only a few of us went. ppl pon that for submission. i always had fun during crs, i think that lecturer is kinda nice. and those stuff are kinda simple to understand. for that lecture, we suppose to read all the comment post by our class made, whether are they for or against the topic. whether the points and reason they made are strong, as i was reading, i was like keep saying some comment are holy craps and nonsense ! then the lecturer says if those arent relevant u can ignore them, so i was like thinking of ignoring the whole chunks of bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love &amp;amp; disfunction relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently i'm still in the process of letting go, so i'm wont be found in love with another other girl. please dont bother me about such stuff with any other girl. i would be just having nice female friends. when love died, there isnt more to say. i just need to learn to let go of these nice past and sweet memories. it happened just so nicely and naturally. yet i crushed it with my very own hands. so sorry that i haven really gotten over it. i'm such a faithful and sentimental guy, isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soccer is life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright as i predicted to cob, liverpool got 2-0 against fulham. rafa benitez put torres in during the 2nd half and he then lead the team to the 1st goal. the second was a penalty kick by stevie g. which was drawn by peter crouch, a foul inside the 12 yard box. i love u liverpool, not a single lose yet so far, please move up the ladder ! that match which chelsea played against everton was sweet. a nice sissor kick that equalise the game from everton, so nicely done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright man, time for work again. here i am now, listening to 987, midnight eerie stories ppl experience and now sharing on air. holy crap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8974915340404116590?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8974915340404116590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8974915340404116590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8974915340404116590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8974915340404116590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/11/mood-swing-prolly-my-period-is-coming.html' title='mood swing, prolly my period is coming soon.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-677891412748125973</id><published>2007-11-09T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T09:24:22.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>less of me, and more of You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Little miss sunshine, little miss bossy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i will be little miss stubborn, stubbornly stubborn. i dont give up, i wont change my mind. Teach me what should i do. i will just be there, when u need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am pure 100% made in singapore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not mixed blood, not from anywhere else. it's kinda obvious isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright finally rushed finish my 1st model, only 1hr of slp ytd, and the result was pleasant. when wan li, mel and i went for tutorial. at one glance, elaine response was 'wah! finally got 3 person with design !' something like that. just got a little rather interesting form, just need more consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the tutorial, elaine was saying about to push up the whole level of that design to wan li. then anita at there say 'yah, push up!' with that funny action. then everyone laughing and elaine shaking her head saying "nowadays ah, the girls are really open."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;random&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe that i didnt save that shot. how i wish i was born 5 yrs earlier, and study harder to enter the same jc with felicia ! how great would that be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-677891412748125973?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/677891412748125973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=677891412748125973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/677891412748125973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/677891412748125973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/11/less-of-me-and-more-of-you.html' title='less of me, and more of You.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-7941225359966524279</id><published>2007-11-06T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:15:04.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreadful</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;alright, i'm aint suppose to be blogging.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CYNTHIA TAN ! the youngest among us, finally we all are 18. really sorry that i didnt join u guys for lunch, only able to catch a movie with u guys. the game plan was nice, but i was too tired that i fell aslp mid way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a bad nightmare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always have this kind of nightmare, of taking a lift home and just somehow many strange things will happen. for ytd, i dreamt of some strange peolple crowded the lift, like evil spirit kind of thingy, then when i walk out of the lift they came pouncing on me and get hold of me. then i couldnt move and i was like speaking in tongue in my dreams, then slowly they disappeared and i woke up feeling whole body kinda numb !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Felicia in the house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my father god, this is seriously a joke. happened to see felicia chin today at foodcourt 1, then during her rest time, went to take photo with her. while taking photo with her, she was telling me "you're so tall !" then she was like trying to tip toe and her hands of my shoulder, i was like feeling so blessed and mesmerised. she's so gorgeous and she got the strong special aura. but that i didnt save the photo! bcos of mf telling me to choose the multi-shot one. i was like oh yah hor, so smart! but that shooting mode, u will need to save before u press anything ! i didnt notice, until like until felicia was back to work. so no chance to take again with her ! i'm such a fool ! oh man, i still cant believe that i didnt save !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to my laziness, i didnt put that chatterbox myself, thanks to char. i dunno why she's so enthu to help to put up one. and also facebook, that i yet to really know how to use. also was sign up by her. thanks pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spent one day waiting to see doc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright last friday i visited the doc at poly clinic, wasted more 1-2hrs waiting to see the doc. and i came out less than 5mins, with the doc saying "broken ! u should go A&amp;amp;E !" i was like asking him, are you serious... so cabbed down to SGH, waited again for the nurse to check out my problem. then waited again to see doc. then waited again for the x ray. then waited for the result. then waited for the doc to tell me that my nose is fractured. then waited the nurse to gimme the following check up date. the stupid thing was, i kept repeated my story telling the doc in the clinic, in the hospital, telling the nurse; that i was knock by &lt;strong&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/strong&gt; while playing a baskbetball match. then i see the remark he wrote was; hit by a &lt;strong&gt;BASKETBALL. &lt;/strong&gt;only gave me some pain killers and nose drip, and cause my whole day and more than 100 bucks. thank god, gov subsidise like more than 100 bucks. stupid basketball match, waste my time and money.&lt;div 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fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-3917557666069061406</id><published>2007-10-31T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T08:42:45.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody match.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;basketball match.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen to be asked to play bball for SD and there you can see the fierce boy all out to do his best. although soccer is more fun, but i'm better at bball. the team was kinda pathetic, lost 3 games played so far, against SPSU, Sports Club and BE. i got my nose knocked to bleed like water tap today. thanks to sports club, and it just wont stop even until now. one nice blow into my sharp nose, and blood came rushing out all over my hands, leg and shoe. dizzy and headache, used one pack of tissue, stuffed the tissue into my nose and i played for the match against BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports club having so many well-built guys, now i taste how hard is their elbow. i seriously hope my nose dont get disfigured, now it's swollen like shit. i love my big and sharp nose. i had to press my nose to stop the bleed, so the pain was like kinda high. for once i can sneeze a different colour. and i swollen much blood too, filled my mouth with blood. so bloody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise that blood is so red, and i think of ezann that red fetish. and the only time ppl will care so much about you is when you're injured. even people whom i dunno, ppl from spsu and sb asking me, am i alright. and my nice friend ezann too come laughing at me. and mel just smsed me asking abt my nose. jp too really guilty to ask me play for them and got me injured. thanks everyone, i'm fine. just that my head is hurting now, my nose is kinda numb. it's really abit crooked now, goddamnit i hope it will go back straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;random&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i overslept for driving training, and donated 60 bucks to bbdc. dunno whether that donation will help me to get my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fridge is always packed with many chocolates and ice cream. now that my chocolates are depleting alrdy, that's kinda sad. and my sis always make cookies now, and i'm her guinea pig to stuff those cookies into my big stomach. cookies also depleted now. now i'm surviving on 5 magnum ice cream and one walls tiramisu tub ice cream. my fav ice cream is still hagen daaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a chat with yoke (jen) ytd. come to know that she and her boy sort of broke up. really hope you will be strong, knowing that your o levels are more impt. take care and think positive girl. i know you can do it, just dont dwell in the unhappiness. all the best for your o levels girl, you can do it =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks char and jen for your concern sms! sry char i just cannot let you see my ugly nose ! you will be laughing at me for sure. i dun wanna go let her see me nose and she said 'nonsense leh you!' wth.. alright thanks everyone i'm fine and don worry, i'm visiting a doc for safety. stop be naggy to call me see doc okay ! the nose stopped bleeding, still having headache maybe due to the heavy impact, but i'm fine. i'm fit boy, so girls please dont compare me with youselves. girls are all weaklings ! soft and jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.pagepaint.com/hangman/swf/hangman_001.swf" loop="false" flashVars="q=e+for+ezann%21"  menu="false" quality="high" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="417" height="296" name="hangman_001" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" &gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/10/bloody-match.html' title='bloody match.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-8101821852991517095</id><published>2007-10-26T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:38:07.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO FELICIA =)) the gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YF the youngest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holland V.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Alright i'll skip the schooling part for it's not pleasant. i also skipped sa and went home to slp. we met up and went to settlers at holland v. we had a fun time there, and we saw some pretty ladies. but they left after awhile. we played many new games, of which some are testing our reflex, our intelligence and our communication. through games it shows a lot about us. our stupidity, slow-reflex, scheming-ness and our intelligence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after which, we headed breko for dinner. having big burgers for dinner and chilling out there. then we gave eski bar a skipped, bday boy doesnt wanna drink. the streets was nice and filled with many ang mo and pretty boys and girls. then we went arena for bowling and pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after cg, went town to get cake for adrian with char. but sadly, the cake shop girl says only panda cake can last for 8hrs outside, if not the cake will be flat. char the suaku, eating quite famous jap ice cream for the 1st time. and her eyes open so big and wide when she put that ice cream into her mouth. her eyes telling me without her saying, the ice cream is really nice! this glutton girl was so delight to eat something nice. then we went shopping while waiting for my parent to come. so i finally got myself a watch despite of waiting for so long for some nice watch. a puma watch that cost 232 after discount ! well char choose it and i think the design is nice, but i'm not really used to having such colour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after which, we went num. and char squandered 120 on 2 tops. and i also spend all the notes i have in my wallet for mr asshole top. so broke. no more money to shop despite the nice top i seen at fresh imp. and it's not really ex. then a nice jacket caught char's eye and she's like so tempted to buy it. kinda funny, she's trying the control the temptation. it cost 150, designed by a italian, imported from us. i think it's quite worth it, really nice. she's considering and maybe coming back again to get it, i doubt she can control the temptation cos she kept thinking of that jacket after we left that shop. we saw the nyp girl, who got her video of having sex with her bf, spreaded all across the nation. i didnt recognise her but char told me she used to be her friend in secondary sch. maybe i might have recognise her if she's naked =x alright i know that's abit pervert, i'm so sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then went to newton with char. meet her friends. heard stories and she was kinda mad. really hope she's okay. then i left for town again for dinner. we dine at crystal jade palace, which i didnt know it's quite a posh restaurant. tasted nice though i'm so sick of chinese food. the design of the place is nice too. spent like close to 200 bucks there? i feel so guilty to squander money today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanna drive a lamborghini, which only char thinks it's not that nice a car. at least rent it someday and drive it till i crash. oh god please gimme a lamborghini, i will treat it nice, feed it with good petrol frequently. it's really hot, sexy and gorgeous. and definitely, the driver cant be a small girl like char. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i love my pillow, it's my best friend on earth. almost 12 years of companion, and still smell so nice. if my laptop and psp and ps2 and anything drops together with my pillow into the sea, i will save my pillow 1st. my sis and mum says it's smelly, only one girl says it smell good. and that only girl hugs it like how i love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sometimes things just doesnt happen the way you wanted it to be. so just take heart and jog on. gera gave me a link on 'how to get over your first love' then i realise, your first love may not be the first girlfriend or boyfriend u had. but anyway i'm not open or ready for any relationship for time being. also, i'm not restricting myself from knowing more girls and have more girl as friends. and i'm not a despo, i dont want to take any action for any girl. let nature take it course and let me enjoy being single while seeing ppl suffering in pairs. cherish your love one while you can, that's what i always say. the 'heckcare' and the 'cherish'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perhaps nothing is ever quite as painful as getting over your first love. It's not just any old break-up; this is the boy/girl who taught you what it means to fall in love. You thought you'd spend the rest of your lives together. You have loads of jokes and memories of the time you spent together. Now that it's over, you're scared to death you'll never find anyone to ever replace them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Get-Over-Your-First-Love"&gt;http://www.wikihow.com/Get-Over-Your-First-Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8101821852991517095?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8101821852991517095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8101821852991517095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8101821852991517095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8101821852991517095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthdays.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAYS'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6996904657160913922</id><published>2007-10-23T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T11:29:52.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr funny hair guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;photos by photographer char.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx45Epv9-RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6oj_7ma_tMs/s1600-h/IMG_8498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124596178083510546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx45Epv9-RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6oj_7ma_tMs/s320/IMG_8498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see how much i need to entertain char? even when i'm resting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx44g5v9-QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/42teKOp8nNM/s1600-h/IMG_8545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124595563903187202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx44g5v9-QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/42teKOp8nNM/s320/IMG_8545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;char's mud cake and dunno what ice cream, they go well together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4xF5v9-LI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PzBV30LPgVc/s1600-h/IMG_8549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124587403465324722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4xF5v9-LI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PzBV30LPgVc/s320/IMG_8549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jx's banana split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx458pv9-SI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/17GMrAQ6MIE/s1600-h/IMG_8558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124597140156184866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx458pv9-SI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/17GMrAQ6MIE/s320/IMG_8558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tung's mudcake and ice cream, with toppings. (the waitress didnt ask char whether she wants any topping.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4xd5v9-MI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_Uk3ssKuhiA/s1600-h/IMG_8552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124587815782185154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4xd5v9-MI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_Uk3ssKuhiA/s320/IMG_8552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ben &amp;amp;jerry's chocolate fudge lip balm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124586445687617698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4wOJv9-KI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Z0DG7cYRshI/s320/IMG_8560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiny and giant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124585419190433922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4vSZv9-II/AAAAAAAAAFI/zt1weC8LRPc/s320/IMG_8569.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tallie and shortie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4uzpv9-HI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_-Ry8Rm-nqQ/s1600-h/IMG_8496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124584890909456498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4uzpv9-HI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_-Ry8Rm-nqQ/s320/IMG_8496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at my big nostril =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4uYJv9-GI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fM2mUH2rpVo/s1600-h/IMG_8484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124584418463053922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4uYJv9-GI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fM2mUH2rpVo/s320/IMG_8484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry char, cause i think you look kinda spastic in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4tzpv9-FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LW25LfvWbFs/s1600-h/IMG_8482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124583791397828690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4tzpv9-FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LW25LfvWbFs/s320/IMG_8482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a photo with another mazda. (initially that police car was infront of me which later on switched to the middle lane)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4ynZv9-OI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GdmatuXZ624/s1600-h/IMG_8505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124589078502570210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4ynZv9-OI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GdmatuXZ624/s320/IMG_8505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's jun xiang, 20 yrs old, tall and handsome, currently in ns. anyone interested can gimme some benefits and i can intro him to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4v2pv9-JI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9yfFQMWLiXk/s1600-h/IMG_8567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124586041960691858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx4v2pv9-JI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9yfFQMWLiXk/s320/IMG_8567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not trying to act cool when i'm already so cool =x &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/7804735569765105520-6996904657160913922?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6996904657160913922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=6996904657160913922' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6996904657160913922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/6996904657160913922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/10/mr-funny-hair-guy.html' title='mr funny hair guy'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rx45Epv9-RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6oj_7ma_tMs/s72-c/IMG_8498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7216118005878711519</id><published>2007-10-21T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T14:43:08.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>night cycling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a long day plus night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw yan kai at sharon's house, it's been kinda long since i seen her. then sqeezed in the van, having fun with the stool on my left and a box on the right. that stupid stool will hit my head if i dun hold on to it. then saw jh at attributes there holding on the 4 cds like a retard, seriously funny. after service, meet jacob for that short while then he pass me the cd and stuffs, he's the 1st among the others to see my new hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our night cycling started with a nice meal at the market of ecp, then we cycled all the way to a place which i dunno where to rest and slack. then we journey continues to indoor stadium, the nice abience bridge. we chat abit and play card games. learnt a new game 'ugly ugly'. then we saw a girl at 2-3am walking her dog, miran was asking what kind of dog is that. then i reply an ugly dog. then ppl say i very bad. until the owner and dog walk pass us, miran and adrian also agree it's quite an ugly dog. while waiting, char sat beside me and lie her head on my shoulder, then i was telling her; at such a nice abience place, a girl lying her head on my shoulder, why is it you but not her !? then i told her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next station was a prata shop near katong laksa. we played bluff there, and it's kinda funny to see how honest ppl not able to bluff their way through. while ordering prata, i didnt mean it but speak abit like indian cos that indian taking order also speak that way. the weather was so nice as it's about to rain. after the meal, we cycled back to ecp, i enjoy the breeze a lot. it would be even more fun if i came with my buddies. we will crap the day. it's was quite short. as we were waiting, char laid her small head on my shoulder again cause she's worn out. telling me that there's place to see sun rise, so i'm taking note so that i can bring someone there. we measure each other height and i concluded, telling her she's under height, under weight, over age, and not feminine. though another girl isnt feminine too but she's special. someday the wind might just blow her to another country. the only good thing i see in her is, she's cheerful and optimistic plus abit of retardedness. i need good friend like her to make me less pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i also learn motor? it's cheap but dangerous. i can go around giving girls a ride. dont need to retake BTT and FTT, that's what char said. and it's just a few lessons not like car. should i or should i not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then cab home while the sky turn bright and rainning away. a short blog as i'm gonna chiong my assignments now. missing out photos as char insist my to say please to her for the photos. which that will only happen in her dream. nowadays i hate romance shows many of them just reminds me of my mistake. and i see my mistake in the show feeling stupid. a good example of a guy and a girl can be just good friends will be like me and char. and i dont give any wrong idea. so i must trust my girl in future, whosoever is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvE9pv9-BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TG5cMUVYSns/s1600-h/DSC00588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123905564522182674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvE9pv9-BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TG5cMUVYSns/s320/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvFTpv9-CI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nGzSnw3LpO8/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123905942479304738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvFTpv9-CI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nGzSnw3LpO8/s320/DSC00590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sunflower bell char laugh at me for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvHAJv9-DI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iUl1i3Yyc1E/s1600-h/DSC00594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123907806495111218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvHAJv9-DI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iUl1i3Yyc1E/s320/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nice bridge beside indoor stadium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvHR5v9-EI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EZfALBNFe04/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123908111437789250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvHR5v9-EI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EZfALBNFe04/s320/DSC00596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where char told me those blinking thingy in the sky arent stars but satalites.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7216118005878711519?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7216118005878711519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7216118005878711519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7216118005878711519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7216118005878711519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/10/night-cycling.html' title='night cycling'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxvE9pv9-BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TG5cMUVYSns/s72-c/DSC00588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-9034250288959789371</id><published>2007-10-19T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T12:24:06.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the journey continues</title><content type='html'>they cancelled meeting up, ken n lin jio swimming instead. so i look up for char see if they are heading antwhere fun, cos i dun really feel like swimming without sun. so they went airport which i meet them after that for dempsey hill's ben and jerry's. nice place to bring a girl to chill. cos i told char i wanna rent a lamborghini if i could. then she was asking me to drive her out with that lamborghini, which i told her, too bad your name doesnt starts with a letter 'e'. we parked beside a mazda 8. and the mazda 8 was so much more cool than mazda 6. for your information, i'm planning to save up for a mazda 7 or 8 before i save up of lamborghini. it's kinda big fat hope, but it's good to have target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while on the bus, char sms me and that stupid funny sms-tone is really so embarrassing and everyone is like looking over in that crowded bus. i was like trying to stop that stupid tone but it didnt work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what happened and something went wrong. a car kissed our mazda 6's ass as the mazda 6 reverse. well, not obvious scratches or what, i dun see why the heck the driver have to take down the driver's particulars. then we waited and waited, have cup of drinks and decided to go beauty world that area to wait for char. then another twist of event, so i headed for lan gaming until late and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, we witnessed a woman proposing to her guy over the radio ! can you imagine that, how would u react if u were the guy ! and seriously, it's superly shameful on that guy who didnt took the initiative. and the first kiss is also initiated by that woman, how useless. but the guy was like kinda not-amazed or not-excited since the beginning of the phone call until he agreed to the propose. the woman was like singing and propose to this guy, and told him actually the whole conversation was being aired on radio, and thousands and thousands of people are listening to this proposing. if i'm that guy, i will be saying something like" are you kidding me? you? proposing? to me? holy crap, give me a break !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd mention about clarence a few weeks or mths ago in my blog saying i miss this small kid that likes to stalk me. now he've grown and he's sec 2. i just realise it's the same clarence only today. but sadly, he dont seemed to recognise me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;interesting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came online and someone offline talking to me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2:04 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;booo&lt;br /&gt;(2:04 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;appearing offline !?&lt;br /&gt;(2:04 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;yoooyeah&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;and i initiate chat with u leh kan dong ehhh&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;so gan dong leh&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;why haven slp&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;duno&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;hey u been to dempsey hill before?&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;it's a nice place to chill&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;where is that.&lt;br /&gt;(2:05 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;suaku seh u&lt;br /&gt;(2:06 AM) project projects:&lt;br /&gt;next time when i got my license i drive u there&lt;br /&gt;(2:06 AM) ▪▫ ε.zаии:&lt;br /&gt;please dont make me ur first passenger. will die of heart attack before we reach destination lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-9034250288959789371?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9034250288959789371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=9034250288959789371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/9034250288959789371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/9034250288959789371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/10/journey-continues.html' title='the journey continues'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-6155961687368047480</id><published>2007-10-18T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T16:57:27.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mazda 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;one night across the island&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as planned, they rented a mazda 6 at 88 bucks for a day. then we went back to turf club with char driving. so it's really kinda scary putting our lives in her hands. we can finally rest our heart when adrian took over the wheels. he's really good at driving despite the triangle plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the petrol kisok to refill, then something happened to one of their friend, so we went back to bukit batok. then both of them, adrian and jun xiang, went to console that guy. so i went to test the car, finally driving a car other than honda. it's smooth and you know i haven touch car for a couple of mths so i was kinda gan cheong. somemore i dont have license and so coincidentally i stop at the traffic light with another mazda infront of me. which is not a normal mazda, it's a mazda with it's number plate starting with QX. so i was kinda nervous, cant help but to act calm. then that police car move to the other lane, and char was like asking me to take photo with that police car. and so coincidentally, cob ring me out of a blue when i'm driving. so i told him i'm driving. and it's alrdy illegal to drive without license, so if i continue to talk on the phone and attract those traffic police, i will get a additional charge for talking on phone while driving. and i dun wanna show the policeman a pdl when i'm asked for a license. so i call him back later, he was like telling me wanting to pass me something which he dun wanna say what, and it's not like my bday or what. what's for that mysterious, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my exciting ride didnt ends there. as i was turning in the carpark, i saw a a couple of police cars and like 5 or 6 policemens there. so i was like so nervous as some of them were like looking at me, so i quickly turn with the car infront. then tailgated too close, and that fella wanted to reverse into that parking lot. with the policemens behind me, which they cant see us, i was like kinda panic and i actually accidentally hit the wiper switch while trying to change to reverse gear. then char was beside laughing away. so i let adrian to take over the wheels after i disgraced myself, driving out of that carpark, the polices are still there. they must be wandering how come the driver kind of look different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to changi village to see monsters. very few of them, which char admires them for their nice long legs. (i used 'which' because those are monsters) we had supper there and we give that ben and jerry's at demsey hill a miss. miran was there to join us, she was like so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to geylang to see those prostitutes. adrian shown us his driving skills with that reverse parking in that narrow street with many cars. and that funny faulty car door can be opened even when u lock it, so u have to manually lock it. and somehow the hazard light will keep blinking dunno why. then i learnt that those girls will appear at even numbers like lorong 14 or 16. interestingly, suddenly all the freelance prostitute ran and disappear within seconds, it's really fast and effiecent. and only reason for such, must be the police. we walk along the street and across the alleys. some girl approached us which i cant hear what those ladies are saying, just keep walking. and we saw people gambling 8 9, which i dunno how is it played. we saw those guys saying in hokkien to the phone "the police had left for lorong dunno what, call them to come out and get back to work" so u know how efficient is the network. then approached by the guy telling us young girls inside, then amazingly apologise as soon as he saw a girl with us. we ate dao hui there and we moved on to the next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went west coast park and had a cup of nice caramel frappe and we walk to the beach. char taking photo of the ship like she never seen one before. there are ppl studying and people surfing net at the mac, all the couples at the beach. in fact only two couples, and i really miss you. in the car, those lavinge's songs never fails to remind me of you and the nice memories you left for me. can i make u my first passenger when i get my license, let me drive you to some nice places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came back home seeing 2 unwanted shopping bags on my chair which i dunno why is it on my chair. and i dunno who the the heck put it on my chair, do you think that my room is a rubbish chute where u dump your unwanted stuff here? interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think livejournal is kinda irritating. just wanted to give a reply/comment then it will say something like "error, please confirm that you are a human". then you will need to type in those funny letters to prevent spams . then i think i left out a letter or what, it says "error, Incorrect response to spam robot challenge." walau eh, post a comment also so mafan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant slp, it's too bright now. and i'm kinda awake cos i played soccer game just now. which also excite me and makes me feel so agitatedly awake. ima soccer fanatic. and liverpool is playing this sat, i dun wanna miss it and go night cycling instead ! i'm sure whether i need to go back school for that stupid SA later, because it i just have to attend on alternate weeks. anyway i will be slping like dead man later, so even i have to go, i will be slping at home. my lovely parent made me a tea to drink. and they always ask me to eat this and that in the morning. which they didnt notice i dont eat breakfast all along, as i have no appetite for 1st few hours when i wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda sad this joint critique week, i've been just going out with friends almost everyday. i'm suppose to be spending time on work not fun. and i have plans for tml and sat, i feel so guilty. tml will be meeting up with my bunch of crazy retarded grow-not-big friends. it will be another crapping day. i need a haircut before sch starts and top up money so that i can book my practical lessons. i need more than 24hrs a day. can i have like 100hrs a day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-6155961687368047480?l=wakemeupintoreality.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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-4579334239694578290</id><published>2007-10-17T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:49:00.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A short break i dont deserve</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;no joy in my work perhaps.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presentation wasnt good. it's either i work hard and improve or i am goner. i dislike doing things i'm not good at. i hate being lost and dunno what to do. i hate to waste time. work hard, daniel chong. love what you're doing, daniel chong. dont be a goner. i wanna be successful and drive my lamborghini someday in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after for gems, another presentation. i rushed my slides, added 8 more slides in the short timing. and the composition i would good, but not deep in content. anyway it's suppose to be a 3 mins short presentation only. i still yet to talk to anyone in the gems, i'm gonna remain alone for the next sem. unless i find anyone worth being friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home alone and did some work out, made myself eggs with bread. and i made cheesy hotdog with cheddar cheese with bread. it's for protein sake. then i sat down watching soccer match (replay) and dosing off. therefore i go and took a shower and prepared to slp. at this point zx out of a blue gave me a call. so he jio me go out eat, then he told me char also on the line with him. so they are like using the iphone to disturb me. thought i wanted to slp, because i only slpt for 3hrs last night, but i still went, because tml no sch and i'm quite steady one. they celebrated someone bday whom i seeing him for the 1st time, and he got sabo and his arms were being drawn with markers, like iverson's tattoo. but of cos, those drawing on his arms were far worse than iverson's tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially i was kinda lost at marina square. then finally we meet up are xin wang. those hk food just turns me off as i had eaten so much previously when i'm working at imm hong kong restaurant/cafe. so i only had the ice milo dinosaur, which is just ice milo plus abit milo power on top. i think my previous workplace that dinosaur is more appealing which we can make those drink as we like. eating the ice cream, and drink any beverages there as u work. though the pay is average but it's nice and easy. and the most imptly, there i can see many pretty girls. even some of my colleague are not bad. i had seen this very attractive girl when i was working there, makes me feel so high for the day. i kept walking to and flo her table just to catch glimpse of her. she was with her mother and i couldnt possible get to know her. my colleage told me she did bio me, but of course i need to retain my cool, i wouldnt be like desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 5 guys, including zx and edwin, we went esplande roof top to slack and chat. it's kinda gay cause the all the other people went there in couples, cos it's a nice place for romance. i'm so fascinating by ns, and i wanna taste it soon. it may be tough and tiring, but i know it wont be a problem. there is the fun part too. edwin was in divers and zx now is in scdf fire fighter. if i'm given a choice, i wanna be sniper. which he needs to calculate wind and stuffs, every round must kill a person. if not, the soldiers will be alerted. they will first, throw gas nades to stop the sniper from aiming. looking at the bullet they will able to judge rougly where is the sniper. they will then spam machine rounds to kill or frighten the sniper. isnt it cool, but it's tough as you cant slp for like a week and camou in the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml char will be picking me up at my block with a mazda 6, without license (let's pray hard the traffic police caught her before she reach my block). together with her friend we will travel in that mazda 6 to dunno where to eat ben and jerry. and dunno go where and where. and lastly i could remember to go geylang see prostitutes. isnt it out of point? o.0 -.- i also wanna test driving mazda 6 ! let's pray hard i dont get into accident if not i will be goner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-4579334239694578290?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4579334239694578290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=4579334239694578290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/4579334239694578290'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you ask me, seriosuly, i dont have any answer back in my head. but i know that, more imptly, i should enjoy as much as i could now. and focus on studies, to get a good career that allows me to feed my family, only then will you be called a man. to get my dream car, the only thing i can do is work hard. let nature takes it course for the right girl appear at the right time. humans are greedy, that's why i'm kicking shadows and whining like a child when i was taken away from blessing and happiness. therefore i'm now appreciating and counting every single blessing you showered on me. it feel nice and sweet that's why i wanted it to keep coming. but that i should be contented, instead of dwelling in the thoughts of greediness. maybe it's better now. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if one day this blessing come back, i will embrace it tightly. and no matter what, i wont let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my left eye is playing on me. i dunno why this pain and uncomfortness. it makes my day so irritated and moodless. i hate you left eye, it's not the 1st or 2nd time. did i ill-treated you or that you're had seen too much ugly things in this world. are u kind of throwing temper in absurd or that you are having your periods. whatever the reason, if u gimme problems again. believe me, i would dig u out and munch it like fishball. alright i know i'm kinda crazy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feel better when i meet with my gw. some kind of special aura you got. we went secret dating and after that we headed home to change cause ppl jio bball. it was fun, tiring and nonsensical night of bball. the art of playing bball. the swee swee pass that create opportunities to score, and that qie-ing of ppl and lay out swee sweely. also the usage of strength and speed sweely swee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night chat until mid night, digging out old funny stories back in school. and now that in their classes, seems like each class contains a super-duper-'pretty' girl with cannot-be-described funny and interesting character. therefore i feel abit blessed now that my course mates isnt that bad afterall, and that i have a wide range of variety since the the vast amount of girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all brought to goodrich and stile today. at goodrich, we were introduced the different wallcoverings, floorings and carpets by their presentation. they gave shu hua a roll of wallcovering as prize, for she answer 'taste' when the speaker ask for 3 words, which nick answered the other 2 words and got nothing lol. that is more interesting then going to stile to see stones. listening to the speaker saying the different types of stones, i went stoning too. it was boring there. and anita keep going "hey hey you you" all day, not feeling tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-3814076949003147586</id><published>2007-10-13T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:08:42.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FH as usual</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;special&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories i embrace, special things that will never happen again on any one else. well it's just too bad and i'm silly. pretty girls i can find else where, but nice and good girl like u comes by once a blue moon. too bad i didnt cherish, my bad. for good, we're friends =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy. as usual, thursday i will be burning night. maybe i'm poor in managing time, but most of them have to burn their nights too. well during these late nights doing work, some usual funny things will happen. such as, while i'm searching for images online, i will see those scary picture or gross pictures that are not related to what i search. they're out to scare the hell out of me. another example is, my mother or father pop out of nowhere, standing at my room outside calling me to go to bed. last but not least, is the funny sounds i heard, which i dunno whether am i too tired or what, and that also send cold shiver down my spine. feeling like someone or something going to pouch on me from the side of sounds that's coming. then my mind starts imaginating some gross ugly monster and stuff appearing at my window or doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm quite suitable in the design field, cos i see no design language in my crap study model. now evan also had left the course, so guess who's next. it's quite fun going sa, maybe bcos i'm kinda confident i can do well then u know, kinda cocky. mf joined us too, and xueru didnt come. so we were like acting as if one of us is xueru. before that we had lunch at kfc, and i forgotten what i heard that made my laugh the ass out of me and everyone is like looking at me. for the very 1st time i laugh like that in sch, but it's not unusual when i'm with my clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the presentation with images, we made a big mistake where we were giving home&amp;amp;fashion. which fashion really means fashion labels, like the more common one are gucci, fendi and chanel, there are many more. the group of 5, 3 wasnt here. our last min work and qq didnt thought of what to say during her slides, so nice and kind daniel helped her out. it's holy crap, i hate unprepared presentation. so i better not slack and prepare for t3a critique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for char who dont know what are study models:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEIn5v998I/AAAAAAAAADo/aFL92wHURbA/s1600-h/s320x2402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120883732906899394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEIn5v998I/AAAAAAAAADo/aFL92wHURbA/s320/s320x2402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEIdpv997I/AAAAAAAAADg/_MPzfNtMkm0/s1600-h/s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120883556813240242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEIdpv997I/AAAAAAAAADg/_MPzfNtMkm0/s320/s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stole these 2 pic from ezann jie jie's blog. and when i stood beside her while she's taking photo of these models, i kena dian dao by the pores. so u can see how she dian ppls with her highly charged static.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fridays&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fridays and saturdays nights shouldnt be wasted at home, so we catch a midnight movie and slacked at mac. we watched &lt;strong&gt;brothers&lt;/strong&gt;, many old birds acting in the show such as andy lau, lam ka tung and miu kiu wai. u will know them if u watch hk films since young until now. of all, i really think andy lau is really handsome and good in acting, despite of his age. many funny scenes, like the part andy jokingly took of his cyma watch, to give his partner who asking him to return money. you should know andy lau is the 'model'(tai yan ren) for that brand's watch, which is not cheap. and another part which, interestingly, this guy eason(brother of the triad leader) fired a gun. and i dunno for what reason, it change the screen to that gorgeous woman(girlfriend of the triad leader), at another scene, looking kinda shock or worried. so, someone joker in the theatre said loudly: "wah, seh dao ta liao!"(then ppl laughing away, including us. really lame sia) then come back screening the triad leader kena shot. it's okay if u dont get this part. yeah the female actor is pretty and sexy when she's wearing a man's white shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of picking new sport such as ice hockey, boxing or baseball. boxing is all about tactic rather just fighting. ice hockey gonna be real fun, that's for sure. as for baseball, it's quite though i only figure out abit of it's rules.there still some stuff i forgotten what i wanted to blog, think i'm getting old alrdy. so.. to be continued..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120884750814148562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEJjJv999I/AAAAAAAAADw/NOB0XLSZFSA/s320/DSC00581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jyian bear, the female jyian bear is with yoke and i wonder if she's still keeping it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEKKJv99-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/wK4Rc5JLU9A/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120885420829046754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEKKJv99-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/wK4Rc5JLU9A/s320/DSC00572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's nick's bag, i'm considering to buy one of such. does it suit me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEK35v99_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_RWkyvWOzHA/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120886206808061938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxEK35v99_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_RWkyvWOzHA/s320/DSC00563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, a kuku bird's eye view of my 2nd study model.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3814076949003147586?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3814076949003147586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-4004972564188716196</id><published>2007-10-08T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T09:47:37.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things are worth waiting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;monday blues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for crs today, we went library. and the speaker is kinda funny because of the way he speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for tod, it's a short one but i was kinda slpy and a girl touch my hair and say my hair is rough -.- alright, ever since i bleach my hair to ash grey, this comment i keep hearing. despite of the tonnes of conditioner used, it's still like that. i miss my natural soft hair, ezann's hair is even softer. i seldom touch other ppl's hair so, i can only compare with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we kill time until 2plus, then we meet up to eat sakae sushi. i dunno, but i feel something. then from evan's expression, she's like suspecting me.. so we had fun in sakae sushi, the new stunts chu by ken. and seriously gross, we were laughing our ass off. we are kinda lame and retarded u see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day i heard lim chu stunt at jp, he was playing with other ppl's baby pram while the mother is behind him looking at him. well i miss that stunt, and seriously i will be laughing the loudest if i were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to watch resident evil 3, which i fell aslp mid-way. kinda tired and bored, wake up only at the exciting part. dashu was complain there's a sissy beside him, covering his mouth at some sudden loud part and covering his ear when the soundtrack suppose to turn the audience into the mood of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they accompany me to buy the long dumbbell. there i spent 100bucks for the pole and 2 weight. so i carrying the pole home and everyone looking at me like i'm some freak or monkey king god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis' tuition kids are really cute and adorable. so interestingly their way of thinking and talking is so innocent. i was in the living room for the first time when this kid's brother and mother came up to chit chat. then there was this part, his mother say wanna bite him then his response is: why wanna bite me..... i'm not chicken wing...... so cute isnt it, of cos in chinese, and really interesting.. they are around k1 k2. when his brother came running up so happily, he saw him and wanted to call me uncle ! cos he call my mother auntie, then turn and look at me, then uttered "un....." then only he call me kor kor... so his mother were like saying me handsome, as usual u know, those aunties.. even when i'm working at the hk restaurant, the aunties costomers saying i'm 'leng zai'. so my mother was there saying my laughing stocks when i'm younger.. then i'm so malu there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something gross.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day, on my way home on train. i saw this old man, blowing his nucleus on the floor like nobody business. and repeatingly doing that, when the 2 rv girl board the train and stand near him, he was there tapping on one of the girl and tell them to move away, and he continue to do that unsightful action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-4004972564188716196?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4004972564188716196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=4004972564188716196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;in fact, multiple dreams. of which i remember is, i got my hair cut ,at dunno which salon, something similar to what i wanted but not exactly. so in the dream i was slping while the he was cutting my hair. when i wake up, i dunno how he know i wanted to cut something like that. and it turn out to be kind of ugly, because it's not how i wanted it to be. so i complain to my friend when i open my eyes it's like kinda shocking(cos i'm slping while he's cutting). but still, in the dream, cob was there saying that my hair is pretty cool seh. then i woke up from my dream, and realise that it's just a dream. so, i still need a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, a big fall while playing bball just now. tripped over and fly onto the ground, thanks to yf's leg. hurt my ankle a little but i'm still as fit, only got i hurt ppl, no ppl can hurt me. we had a little underground training after most of them had left. push ups, pull ups and running around the court. so dead and tired, so we have reason to cab home again. that benz cab start it's fare counter at 3bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy 34th birthday, Sami Hyypia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;voronin scored for liverpool at the 12min of the game, a shadow strike, after gerrard's free kick which the keeper couldnt keep the ball. btw, gerrard's expression for kinda funny when he's being pull and tug by the other fella. gerrard's another free kick was denied by the post, so lucky for tottenham. and now the result is here, it's a draw 2-2. thank fernado torres for that fabulous header in the last min. he worth the money that liverpool paid for. many disappointing tries from liverpool, desperately. some of which are really too anxious, which sway so far off the target. a long waited goal from 46min to the stoppage time 92 min for torres' equaliser that rested my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxESw5v9-AI/AAAAAAAAAEI/v1hXZBBHKEY/s1600-h/7276728_7_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120894882641999874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RxESw5v9-AI/AAAAAAAAAEI/v1hXZBBHKEY/s320/7276728_7_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7716757080172484239?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7716757080172484239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7716757080172484239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-902590529807019629</id><published>2007-10-06T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T21:35:03.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello kitty sticker, B</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my day in town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw a pretty girl in train from boon lay all the way to redhill. she got a hello kitty sticker on her phone and reading flash8 programing textbook. she also kind of resembles another girl. anyway i saw my primary school friend while waiting for those dudes, and she either cant recognize me or didnt see me. and her younger sister kind of grown more feminine. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now all of a sudden, two fools bought crumpler bags. dunno why the sudden craze. we went wheel lock. and the only thing that caught my eyes and so tempting, and that's none other than iTouch. iPhone or iTouch, can i have the both of em? 500 bucks for the 8gb, 700bucks for the 16 gb. this slim new concept phone is really cool, one of the fool regretted buying nano just 3 mths ago at around 400 bucks and goes around complaining.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lunch at a chinese restaurant, paragon. it's designed in a kind of traditional chinese teahouse. and everything is right except the tea cup, it's a small glass cup with handle. that's kinda out of the theme. a simple meal that cost around 20 bucks, thanks to the raise in gst. then we catch abit of the fashion show, it's right in the middle of paragon. pretty cool, both the dress and the models caught my eyes. they're like so professional, you can see that from their every small gestures and pose. and that makes me wanna be one of them !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went cine wanting to catch a movie, and i saw patricia, my course mate, though i dont really know her. yeah this world it's kinda small and you know, we have fate. i think she really have a nice figure and she belongs to the cold world. interesting isnt it. and we saw another beautiful legged korean/japanese girl whom we intially thought it's just another singapore chinese girl at the mrt train. that's the good thing to go town, where your eyes never stop moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad's job often needs him to travel around the world. sometimes italy, sometimes paris, sometimes cheapstake abit, malaysia meetings and stuff. though the pay just normal, but to travel on business class to european countries is quite cool isnt it. so last 3 days he went KL having meeting at the twin tower, and his hotel just beside it, the mandarin oriental. then i was so tempted to use his car to travel to school. to bring my study model into the busy train and crowd with the others is really so unwanted. well, i'm not so confident with my parking, therefore if i crash onto other car it will be a big problem. and maybe i can send that crippled girl to school too. and ya, please recover soon and take good care of yourself lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-902590529807019629?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/902590529807019629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=902590529807019629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/902590529807019629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/902590529807019629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-kitty-sticker-b.html' title='hello kitty sticker, B'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-8357040096949900737</id><published>2007-10-05T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T09:53:47.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what hurts the most</title><content type='html'>you know something, i feel shy talking to girls. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy as usual, burning another night to for the study model. and it turn out to be like shit again, so it's kinda discouraging. of cos i dont mind stay up to do something that's good. it's the 2nd sem and i'm still having problem with coming up a concept. really was kind of disappointed with myself, and doubt myself whether i'm can excel in this field. so it came to my mind that maybe i'm not meant to be here, therefore, shouldnt i move on to other areas. there isnt a standard answer or solution here in designing field, and i'm not used to it. i wont give up now, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another sad news is, i would have to go for SA. well, it first prove that my english sucks. second it makes my life more miserable by adding another 2 hrs of module to my timetable, despite of the tight schedule for the projects. i took the test easily, without thinking, and i didnt wrote a argumentative answer either, and the worst thing is, no paragraphing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone get me the blueprint of sp? i would tattoo the whole blueprint on my body and find my escape route out of school just like prison break. so it will be school break for this case instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor ezann cut her foot ytd night while doing her model and it's quite a serious cut i think. her blog, she described "when the monstrous penknife stabbed into my foot with my hand controlling it." it sounds pretty gross isnt it. she was like telling me, so pain and she's bleeding both area. then i got confused until she explained. so she got her stitches and really so poor thing. please be more careful next time round and learn to be gentle !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during mon tutorial, elaine was saying that i'm so hua xin (something like playboy). she was like saying u and and the.. so i say no more alrdy, i concentrate on study. then she call be dont be so hua xin. sounds like i'm cheating one girl after another. i dunno why everyone seems to see me like that. anyway from my lesson learnt previously, i'm gonna learn and improve myself before another say in relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think emotion hurts more then physical. and i think my long wordy entries will dose u off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i have this urge to embrace u.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;an interesting video for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4t9u23c2_Nw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4t9u23c2_Nw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8357040096949900737?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8357040096949900737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8357040096949900737' title='0 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only i could turn back time, if only i could had a little more &lt;strong&gt;faith and trust&lt;/strong&gt; in you. and now it's too late to be regret .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to expo hall 8. the morning call from char was really waking me up, cos she call herself pretty, making me wanting to puke. sharon's driving is cool, kind of no rule one. first thing was she's speed like 20-60km/h more than the limit. she's tailgating the car infront at such speed, and she change lane like a snake on the expressway without signal. and lastly, parking her car at double yellow line, pretty cool isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw many old friends, and i miss that kid that used to stalk me and glue to me. some changes here and there, and edwin is now a cgl, also the manhunt winner. and zx is bald now, the cool thing is, he imported the brand new iphone for 1.8k. it's really omg. this camera man is so damn loaded isnt it. kim's also in char's cg. so people were like asking me why dont i participate in the hey gorgeous, cause the standards are rather pathetic. and i wonder why people thinks that i'm char's sch or class mate. as you can see, from my fine complexion, u should be able to judge that i'm a young guy. i dun belongs to the old category like char does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think girls with a mix touch of those euro looking features are such bonus. having long legs, too, is a addition. i have this nephew age around 5, and she's fall under this category, not the part of having long legs. i only get to see her during every chinese new year. if i would to born maybe 10 yrs later, she would be my target. the best is you look like avril lavigne! i like her behavior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-728654438839763502?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5569560847882691771</id><published>2007-09-28T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T10:55:51.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i see the shy ness in you =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back to school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just the 1st week of sch and i'm already burning one night to do work, afterwhich we have presentation to do. new project, new headaches. the presentation was a lucky one, however, someone stole my slides to present, therefore i had to present a slide on the spot, which i had never seen before in my entire life, until that very moment . i dun like this sudden change when i'm mentally prepared for my slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took one and a half day to finish the holiday assignments, though it's rush but still, not no quality work with lineweight and dimensions. a damn sad thing that happened was i overwrite by accident another drawing that i had completed. that's really a nice stunt for me in the late hours, when i'm alrdy so sleepy. so i give up and went to slp for a hour before i go to sch. after the presentation, i stayed back to finish the drawing. and i notice many of them, despite the long holidays, were like me, still doing until the last min. jamming the printer, rushing their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this girl at the mrt and find her really familiar, but i just couldnt remember. i told mf abt that and after they alighted at jurong east, mf came to me the next day tell me that he overheard their conversation, and that girl's really kind of nonsense crapping in that train. how interesting, and i saw this girl again the next day when my friends came sp to eat pizza with me. then we went swimming together. my friend was like telling me, isnt that your friend, on the other side of the platform, i saw ezann and when i shouted her full name, her reaction was like she dunno me like that...how sad... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've also noticed some girls had somehow became prettier. and i'm pretty impressed by wanglan, she helped us for the plot thingy. and after i wondered why i do not know how to go about doing the plot setting, i realised, the previous time there is this really nice helpful girl to do the plot setting for me and print out the drawing for me. and i sincerely love that, is like so blessed u see. so touched =P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rv6Q2GQSSeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/oOBjMMX-hnk/s1600-h/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115685485805717986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/Rv6Q2GQSSeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/oOBjMMX-hnk/s320/DSC00520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anita gave me a tattoo during lecture. she finally get to take her BTT and she was so excited to drive the car for the 1st time, althought 1st lesson is going round and round only. she told me her car engine always stalls, it's like so typical. or prolly her legs are too short for the clutch pedal. =x i'm taking my test on feb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's been quite long since i have this fast heart beating feeling, it's a mixed feeling which cant be describe in words. anyway i really miss this girl and the moments we had, every moment we shared. in fact, other people still dont know anything, still mentioning abt her. maybe it's not meant to be, so i shall just sit back and wait for the miracle which i'm wishing for to come. i like that pairs of eyes that talk. if the day of miracle comes, please tell me, because you are special to me, and my heart will always have a place for u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;socccer talk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1195 days of jose mourinho in chelsea, and now chelsea owner dont want him. jose mourinho was a very good and motivational manger. he led chelsea to champion in 97, and his interesting entertaining reactions on the pitch during matches were something everyone would remember. he has his own style, however the owner of chelsea is so damn loaded that he wants to buy those top notch players to chelsea and couldnt care less about whether they can adapt, to have teamwork. chelsea lost to man u in the previous, and the news reported that chelsea played as if they lost a father(mourinho).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liverpool finally winning a match, against wigan, after having 2 draw match in bpl. that goal by benayoun in the second half, his very first goal for this season, resulted a fight in the audience. some nice tries from liverpool at the first half by kuyt and torres. a sissors kick by fernado torres missed by abit, off the post. now liverpool's standing fourth in the league, still good for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazingly arsenal is still is good form in this season, still the 1st in the league standing. despite thiery henry had left the team. i wonder will they continue their good performance or their form will worn out someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5569560847882691771?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5569560847882691771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5569560847882691771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5569560847882691771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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again. always dun feel like going to sch when after a long break. who else other than me haven start doing the autocad. who else other than me would do push up in the middle of the night when i'm having insomnia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm currently madly chionging the show prison break, it's really a nice show. this genius engineer plan his way to save his brother out the jail and also plan how to 'disappear'. he's got the blue print of the jail on his body by tattoo, and all the details ways and means to get out there. they met many problems along the way, but still somehow u knew they're able to overcome one by one and the result will be just the same, and that is they will eventually break out. abit of perseverance or faith and smart ideas or plans to get them throught the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch the invasion ytd night, another sudden call. interesting storyline but not really appetizing afterall. went pm after that, sat until 4-5am. playing psp eating breakfast. i got free fries thanks to gw for losing me. if i won the last match i would had have a free meal. lost by 1 pt wth goddamnit. there were these 2 young girl there to study but not really studying afterall.. from boon lay sec, i saw the file, one name fiona. they were taking photo with a nikon professional camera with those huge lens and such a arm distance. wth it's like a insult to the camera as well as the one using them. interesting anyway, they ask us to look after their stuff while they went out to smoke, these underage girls.......... if u know why the legal age is 18, it's gonna be when you're 18, u wont even wanna smoke cause you know how to think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-4991577559953867370?l=wakemeupintoreality.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-7804735569765105520.post-5642680240953507222</id><published>2007-09-21T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T11:34:48.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alright, i need money</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvQKr2QSScI/AAAAAAAAADA/yKqpIJFVRbE/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112723225386830274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvQKr2QSScI/AAAAAAAAADA/yKqpIJFVRbE/s320/spaceball.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here's my things to buy list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i phone/ i touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;XPS720 H2C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;the specs for XPS720 is really extremely insane. it's fucking cool machine that includes a core extreme overclocked to 3.67GHz, running steadily with H2C cooler, includes up for 4 slots of hark disk, and up to 4gb cosair DDR2 high-performance memory stick, nvidia SLI graphic with PhysXTM Accelerator to boost the graphic performance till super fine details, a blu-ray dvd drive and intel HD audio. this machine is better than alienware gaming PCs, it's a PC for the rich and insane. for your information, a core 2 extreme processor QX6850 is the fastest processor for intel currently, you duo core or quad core is nothing to compare. best graphic and audio system, killer speed rocking together with H2C technology, extremely silent, cool design, what more can you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;iPhone will be the coolest phone in town, sweet nice slim design. it's wi fi enabled, surf wherever u go. for some places in states, u may download the songs playing in the starbucks cafe at the very moment. the display is great, and the audio system is said to be better than iTouch. you may watch videos or pictures just like ipod, also, you can watch youtube videos with it. the only con i feel is the memory space is only mere 8GB, so much smaller than iTouch, so no point putting video in this phone, therefore the function is like wasted. still considering between iTouch and iPhone...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvQLkWQSSdI/AAAAAAAAADI/mTOLQ_U8V5s/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112724196049439186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvQLkWQSSdI/AAAAAAAAADI/mTOLQ_U8V5s/s320/spaceball.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;today went JE to swim. and i saw ADAM and his girl ! intially i cant really confirm whether is it him, seems a lil different. then i saw him walking to his girlfriend, then confirm is him. he looks like skinner? just somehow dont look like him. 10 laps of marathon, only one kept up with me, the other 4 of them running out of breathe. so we went for extra laps instead of looking at them swim. well there's this pink bikini girl rather attractive, i kept myself going just to catch the glimpse of her. feast at kfc, i was dying to eat cheese fries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5642680240953507222?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5642680240953507222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5642680240953507222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5642680240953507222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5642680240953507222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/alright-i-need-money.html' title='alright, i need money'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvQKr2QSScI/AAAAAAAAADA/yKqpIJFVRbE/s72-c/spaceball.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7285463990624784738</id><published>2007-09-20T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:04:36.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PES 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed id="mymovie" name="mymovie" src="http://image.com.com/gamespot/images/cne_flash/production/media_player/proteus/gs/proteus_embed.swf" width="432" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="paramsURI=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Egamespot%2Ecom%2Fpages%2Fvideo%5Fplayer%2Fproteus%5Fxml%2Ephp%3Fadseg%3D%26adgrp%3D%26sid%3D6179065%26pid%3D942970%26mb%3D%26nc%3D1190318643348%26embedded%3D1%26showWatermark%3D0%26autoPlay%3D0" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the official trailer for PES 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better graphic and gameplay i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;the trailer itself is tempting already isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felicia chin finally updated her blog.&lt;br /&gt;a video blog that melted my heart.&lt;br /&gt;she's just so sweet isnt it, and she've got the flair in acting, she will do well !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont think splurging on meals are considered squandering money, rather, it's enjoying life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fries now, and that's what makes me love KFC where u can get cheap and nice &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fries. billy bomber's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheese&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fries are also fabulous. it's just a wonderful combination of fries and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i thank God for creating this heavenly edible thing call &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm so freaking hungry now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvLefGQSSaI/AAAAAAAAACw/sGNiKGy6564/s1600-h/315627545_005f4e8c98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112393152855165346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvLefGQSSaI/AAAAAAAAACw/sGNiKGy6564/s320/315627545_005f4e8c98.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112393904474442162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvLfK2QSSbI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IslvhIdxlgo/s320/rata.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's why i think rats are smart, cause they choose the best food of all to eat, and that is cheese. althought i didnt catch this animation movie (in other words, cartoon) ratatouille, but i roughly able to guess the unusual yet nothing interesting storyline and i know it's a great hit from Pixar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7285463990624784738?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7285463990624784738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7285463990624784738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7285463990624784738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7285463990624784738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/pes-2008.html' title='PES 2008'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RvLefGQSSaI/AAAAAAAAACw/sGNiKGy6564/s72-c/315627545_005f4e8c98.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-5608570608350899091</id><published>2007-09-20T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T05:28:15.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kicking shadows</title><content type='html'>had insomnia the day before and only able to slp for 2hrs. then waking up getting ready to choose my module. once it strikes 1pm, quickly get to see my slots for psychology and counselling. it's really kinda hot module. i saw one slot available on wed, so i quickly untick the box( i thought it's untick the box, which it's not ! ) so i quickly get back to choose that slot, but it's gone just in seconds. and in these few seconds, it will determine and affect the next whole sem. ass. i'm not the only dumb idiot who thought it's untick the box, sh was the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for laser quest at home team ns. it's my second time there and i easily top the game for 2 match. in case you dont know, laser quest it's something like taking a 'laser gun' and shoot the opponent, running in a maze-like dark space. so we guys had hell load of fun in there, running around, shooting and shouting like crazy. pawning and owning everyone in there, one down after another. i'm c0w !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that came my house to play board games and winning eleven until 5.30am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5608570608350899091?l=wakemeupintoreality.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-7804735569765105520.post-8374545701265941359</id><published>2007-09-16T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T14:35:12.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ban kai !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Getsuga Tenshou !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleach on fever. a lil update for the week. a few days ago i passed my FT evalation, so waiting for FT test then i can finally book my driving test date. driving simulator was rather fun. it's like realistic gameplay of some driving game. of cos not even a single crash even though i really want to. many sudden popping out of car or stuffs to make u crash. unlike teo and char, they crashed and able to see replay. char didnt check mirror then enter highway then crashed when it's just the beginning. char notice i have to habit of going fffff whenever i trying to stop myself saying fuck. she was like telling me stop fffffff ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day,on my way back with gw and lim from bbdc. i saw this pure-type pretty girl then as i walk i stepped into drain !!! -____-!!! so pai seh and that gave my leg a bruise cut. i'm not sure if she saw that but ya.. i was just smiling away. exchange of glances in the bus and i stop that by playing burnout with lim. not bad uh, go learn driving still can see char bo. anyway auto transimission car are so fucking relax only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY XH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated his bday today at the cathay. we had billy bombers for dinner, squandered 30 over bucks for that meal. how unholy sinfulness. sirloin steak medium rare for maincourse, cheese fries with bacon topping for side, american brownie with ice cream for dessert. the spinach was rather gross. then we went playing arcrade kill time until movie. we turn retard and doing silly things, had hell loads of fun crazing away. we watch this stupid horror movie 1303 the apartment. it's really waste of time. moe like a comedy, really. at scenes where it suppose to be scary or horrifing, we were laughing, even the rest. however, me and ken was distracted by the pretty girl sitting 2 seats away from ken. we were turning our head to peep at that girl for most of the time. so distracting ! can easily give her a grade B =x we also made xh wear that idiot looking mickey mouse lightstick hairbend and wake around even in the train, just like a fool. went pm continue to the fun, psp battle for bleach and nba, also, playing 5 10 15 there. loser drink special brew of carlbergs and ka na ji. ds was really down for luck. having 3-4 consecutive ka na ji by all 5 of us. so high isnt it. what a day going out of mind again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new favourite song; i dont wanna be in love (dance floor anthem)by good charlotte latest album. told u only good charlotte, green day and avril is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-8374545701265941359?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8374545701265941359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=8374545701265941359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8374545701265941359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/8374545701265941359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/ban-kai.html' title='ban kai !'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-7617082911268194553</id><published>2007-09-10T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T13:08:26.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;cant slp at night, cant wake up in the morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my slping time is all messed up, as always when holidays arrives. pull myself up and chiong to bbdc. today learn going slope and vertical parking. all was good all was easy. i'm born to be driver, i just hope no mistake on test day. then waiting for char to come for FT practise. was sitting there all alone by myself playing psp, then i notice a girl looking at me. then i realise it was ANITA ! she was there so damn early for BT test. haha yet to even touch the car !! noob. she sat with me and chatted to pass time. she was telling me she's home most of the time watching anime. then i found out that she watch bleach too! kurosaki ichigo~ then i saw kun poh, amazingly he learning car also. i thought pai kia type should learn moto one... then saw peng da also, like the world is so small sia. so many of us learning car now, including teo, lim, gw, ken, cob, ds, daryl. then char arrived, anita was like thinking who's that girl, yeah just another interesting friend i've got. i'm just a pest to her, irritating her forever. she super cocky, passed all the booklet, yet i only pass one of em. so unfair, why dumbass like her can pass i cant. a lil' improvement the second time, only 1 flunk. haha ! we then proceed to book for evaluation as well as ds. see u on wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was a sumptuous and filling one, a treat by my aunt, cause it's my sis bday. dine at kuishinbo at suntec, fabulous jap restaurant buffet. it's eat till u explode ! the desserts are attractive and the sushi are fresh. also have tepayaki, just pick the meat to let them cook. eating my fav eel like nobody's business. the raw clams and shell fish taste really tasteless to me. i wonder why are these the 'most expensive stuffs'. ice cream with whatever topping u like, and fruit tarts for the retards, coffee and cuppuccino, liptop of many flavour such as vinilla, red forest, green tea and more. damn bloated after eating so much, one of the trainee waitress was kinda pretty, name stella. keep a look out for her if u visiting this restaurant in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LITTLE MAD WOMAN =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;imagine my 18 yrs+ of toleranting this girl with abit of mental prob,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yet being a nice soul entertaining her most of the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sometimes chat and play over the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sometimes blare at u cause i'm down and you're being annoying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh boy, i'm so sorry for being unable to control myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know u're kind enough to understand right =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuWa9pSGeqI/AAAAAAAAACo/mZ2GIS23vNI/s1600-h/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108659736166169250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuWa9pSGeqI/AAAAAAAAACo/mZ2GIS23vNI/s320/DSC00502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my plate of dessert, it's not all of em'. i had second and third round for desserts. haha =P it's brownie at the center, in case u dont know.&lt;div 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fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuWa9pSGeqI/AAAAAAAAACo/mZ2GIS23vNI/s72-c/DSC00502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-3914290769896650818</id><published>2007-09-09T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T10:52:10.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, it's just a dream.</title><content type='html'>a bad shit dream ytd. second time of such false hope dreams. that's what happen when u sleep for too long. and i was still very awake in my dream, was convinced by the reasons this person gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd bball and after that midnight movie. rouge assasin, twisting of story unexpectedly. and that was nicely done. a nice car jet li drives, believe to be italians series car if i'm not wrong. having the same way of opening the door upwards just as lamborghini, pretty cool. the killing part wasnt really that gross, it's nc16 because there was scene where girls went nude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;movie. &lt;/strong&gt;(if you're planning to catch this show, u might not want to read abt the following.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the story is about this great assasin, hired by the yakuza as well as the triads. before this, there were 2 FBI almost got this assasin but he escaped. he then seeked revenge on this FBI who shot him at his face, killing this FBI as well as his wife and daughter. therefore, this FBI partner was in agony to see his partner killed, waiting to nail this assasin down for his vengeance. this assasin betrayed the both of the gangs. why so, he help the yakuza leader to infiltrate the traids and work as his assasin to gain his trust to get that valuable golden horse sculpture , till the yakuza out his whole family out. but this assasin protected the wife and the child after killing the triad leader. this assasin then went on this to give the fake horse sculpture to the yakuza leader, know he will be punish for allowing the wife and child to live. he took out all the yakuza so easily and slicing the leader into pieces. he turn out to be the FBI that suppose to be killed by the assasin, but the assasin didnt make it. he disguise as the assasin after killing him and burn his very own house, so that no one will know the assasin died instead of him. he took revenge on the yakuza, gave the valuable sculpture to this wife of this traid. sent the yakuza leader's head to his daughter, who's also helping him and viciously gave the command to kill the whole family of the triad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm i like the twisting of story part. if not it will turn out to be some normal assasinating show of gangs and stuff. we went to pm after movie for supper. playing psp and enjoying the cold wind of the night. soon after gw's psp battery went flat, they suggest to come my house and continue playing when he charge. i was watch bleach as playing with him, so u can see how slow is he to think and decide his move. then we tried playing burnout together but somehow there's prob to that. we're looking for some new games that we can play together. just keep on downloading haha. they leave at around 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd my sis's friend also came over to play mahjong and celebrate her bday. then her friend bon's working at imodels now. out of sudden she asked me whether keen to be model. because of my height and build, ok looking face. well i went there like 1 or 2 yrs back before, with char, we were asked by the 'talent scouts' of imodels to try. but we both felt it's most probably a scam to earn the portfolio money of the models wannabe and dreaming to be models people. so we didnt really went for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same as you, but 76%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-3914290769896650818?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3914290769896650818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=3914290769896650818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3914290769896650818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/3914290769896650818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/yes-its-just-dream.html' title='yes, it&apos;s just a dream.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-7167409139965986006</id><published>2007-09-07T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T12:47:43.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARTS &amp; SOCIAL SCIENCE (ASS)</title><content type='html'>art piece gallery. btw char's in faculty of &lt;strong&gt;ASS&lt;/strong&gt;. yes the emphasis is on &lt;strong&gt;ASS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGjK5SGenI/AAAAAAAAACQ/I8Qoy_8GOLY/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107542859985615474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGjK5SGenI/AAAAAAAAACQ/I8Qoy_8GOLY/s320/DSC00501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGiapSGelI/AAAAAAAAACA/lW58E_yhp5c/s1600-h/ARTPIECE02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107542031056927314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGiapSGelI/AAAAAAAAACA/lW58E_yhp5c/s320/ARTPIECE02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2  master art piece by the same artist, can u believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGih5SGemI/AAAAAAAAACI/7vPzO5yc5K8/s1600-h/21511446317269l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107542155610978914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGih5SGemI/AAAAAAAAACI/7vPzO5yc5K8/s320/21511446317269l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a powerful equation abt girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGlPZSGepI/AAAAAAAAACg/JwTKG07hqxw/s1600-h/DSC00498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107545136318282386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGlPZSGepI/AAAAAAAAACg/JwTKG07hqxw/s320/DSC00498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGk65SGeoI/AAAAAAAAACY/vX7RGqlEGl0/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107544784130964098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGk65SGeoI/AAAAAAAAACY/vX7RGqlEGl0/s320/DSC00499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;two wonderful art work that cost a bomb. one is 1.5k another is 2k if i'm didnt remember wrongly. roughly there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay wanted to log in to chill ezann a lil' after reading her blog, but end up consoling gera and helping a retard. yeah that same old retard that encountering probs with com. yup the pathetic both of us just got ditched recently. she've yet to let go of that badass bastard. a person of messed up mindset, sex &amp; drugs huh? and he sort of having her on. met her by incident, leaving her a middle finger. is he a man? obviously he's a bastard and she still love her, there's no reason why, this i know. but try to let go, try to ignore, try to fill yourself with true friends so that u will be better. and please dun kiss another girl ! ass. know her only for 7 mths kiss her, i know u since primary why didnt kiss me instead ! lol. dun think of that badass that dun care, u should think of ppl that care, such as me. =x just kidding. well i'm really busy here helping my retarded friend. that's what friend does, help each other. i'm always here for her to complain abt her ex, i'm sucha nice guy. lol that's why i should learn to be a lil' more bad. ya please stop drinking as well, instead of wasting the beers, i shall drink them for u next time. i'm being so kind again, and i dunno why ! =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm such a nice friend right. friends forever ! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holidays means -&gt; no touching of school work ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hell yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the retard treat my laptop drink water, now seems to be like a lil spoilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a big fucking thanks to you my dear friend.&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/7804735569765105520-7167409139965986006?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7167409139965986006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7167409139965986006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7167409139965986006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7167409139965986006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/arts-social-science-ass.html' title='ARTS &amp; SOCIAL SCIENCE (ASS)'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RuGjK5SGenI/AAAAAAAAACQ/I8Qoy_8GOLY/s72-c/DSC00501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-4829052425471681095</id><published>2007-09-07T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T11:34:17.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a day with blur queen.</title><content type='html'>hmm still thinking whether should i shave my hair at the front and side, leaving only the top and back with my hair. or should i wear beanie everyday and let it grow long just like orlando bloom. yes, beanie's my best friend now. no need to style or whatever, just lub over my head. shall get more beanies of different type and design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;freaking&lt;/strong&gt; phone call that wake me up so reluctantly, and that sound of charmaine trying to make sure i get up and not fall back to slp... she was like asking me to stand up but i just nua-ed a lil' more on my so comfy bed, even after she hung up. as long as i'm not late, lunch wont be on me. haha ! dun try to bully me char, i'm &lt;strong&gt;younger&lt;/strong&gt;, u should take good care of my instead. althought it's only abt 2 mths but it's just the fact that u are &lt;strong&gt;OLD&lt;/strong&gt;er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;althought she may be abit younger than me, but no one will think that this small little girl is 18 going 19 this year. that's quite good in certain way, it hide your old-ness. it's been quite some time since we last meet up, and she's still as short, a lil' retard, a lil' act cute and super thick skin. she should serve NS at the frontline to deny bullet rounds with her skin so thick. i'm still as irritating to her, i really wonder why i like to irritate her so much, like since the day we met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's alrdy in UNI ! yet me still here with 17 yrs old people studying at poly. i will have to wait like 5 yrs to go Uni, provided my result allows me to(impossible), 3 yrs in poly and 2 yrs in NS. that's so &lt;strong&gt;unfair&lt;/strong&gt;. if only i've studied just a little harder and earlier, or i studied in a better sch with good teachers and good influence. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well had my brunch at westmall, pasta mania. oh yah, this part is interesting; intially i entered the mall, heading toward kfc to look for her. And out of a sudden, something hit me. i thought i'm knocked onto some &lt;strong&gt;kids&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;or something&lt;/strong&gt;, only till i look downwards, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and guess what....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;it's shortie charmaine&lt;/strong&gt; ! seriously didnt see her at all with my eyes looking infront, that means, she's so short that i couldnt see her while walking normally. and we have like &lt;strong&gt;more than 30cm of difference in height&lt;/strong&gt;! ok back abt the meal, i had no appetite. so i told char, it must be her, making me no appetite to eat lol =x probably because i just got up from bed not long, and not feeling hungry just as yet. she kept wanting me to take off my beanie. yeah we also saw a couple wearing office wear getting on a bike. that girl in skirt and heels, going up that bike pulling up her skirt, then we go wooo... lol it's just so unsuitable, that's one of he reason i didnt go for bike instead. wearing formal riding a bike is a laughing stock, and what's more u have to hide under the shelter when it's raining. my hair is longer than hers, so she's calling me miss chong and wanted to cut for me. DREAM ON ! i rather shave it bald than let u cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted about driving, her instructor was also one tall one fat, so we suspect we're in the same group. she's so absent mind or should i say blur, she dun even know what's her group number despite she's alrdy in stage 3. both our fat instructor have a lot to say, but the difference is, my fat instructor is younger and single i suppose. we then went to play arcade, she challenged my daytona, i was like thinking she will lose for sure. she dont believe even i told her she will, until i proved to her after 2 rounds of daytona, she's just behind me smelling my tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took the wrong direction of bus, so embarrassed to say, i'm the one leading the way. before we went to the bus stop, she even ask me are you sure. and i replied "&lt;strong&gt;VERY SURE&lt;/strong&gt;." till we reaching jurong east then she notice we're really in the wrong direction, no wonder i have this feeling like going home. so we alighted and took the other bus across the road instead. she wanted to buy this buy that; 7 cars, ipod touch and so on. she wants to married a rich man, and wants to marry a ABC (america born chinese). so i was saying that she's so materialistic. she say that i'm materialistic too, hmm... to a certain extent i 'may' be. yeah.. that suaku played a driving game with my psp, and knocking the car all over the places! i told her that's not bumper car where u can anyhow bump. i bet she wont get her license !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;here is the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;joke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;u may skip reading the anything before this, but this u must read this&lt;/strong&gt;. here it goes; as we enter the room for final theory practice, found a seat, settled down, and start. she was behind me telling me she &lt;strong&gt;COULD NOT LOG IN&lt;/strong&gt;. i also why the hell she cant log in. so she stood up and went infront to check with the instructors. then we was like using hand signal to tell me she will be waiting for me outside. then she sms me, telling that she dont have her booking, going to faint. then she told me she really booked, then she went to book for the next session also cannot. so she sat outside watching her ipod video wasting 50 mins of her time in her life. and it's gone, never u can get back that 50 mins. after 1st practise went out and see her, trying my best not to laugh out loud. seriously so &lt;strong&gt;blur.&lt;/strong&gt; told her i didnt even pass one of the booklet, only did like about 3 or 4 of them. then called mingfu as he missed call when i'm inside. then char at there saying 'da niu yao sha ke liao', thank goodness mf didnt hear that. if not he will think i'm flirting around with girls. she say the way i speak chinese funny, and i seriously dun find it funny at all ! eelaine also say that, but she speak chinese even more funny than me can !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i enter the room, she send me another sms. she told me that she book the slot of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i was again trying to control and not to laugh.. she's really so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;superly blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. wasted her 4 dollars and 50 mins. ah yes, for certain reasons, she hate the sound of opening my bag. so i open and close a few times for her, trying to help u to get immune to it, so helpful of me. too bad u didnt appreciate. i have all sorts of strange friends and i suspect they are aliens from outer space in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a poem for my another strange friend;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever since he got his com...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his problems with his com never cease...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the com is just like the owner...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wires all got connected wrongly...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's why now so crazy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well just crapping out without thinking. cause this crazy fella have many problem with his com and always afk or hang. where we were all at msn waiting for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-4829052425471681095?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4829052425471681095/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-7804735569765105520.post-5018593016486233925</id><published>2007-09-06T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T03:39:57.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"grow up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;bawr-ing-ly bawr-ing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet to visit sentosa like since so long i've been wanting to go. holidays' running out. can we have a lil' longer holiday? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cooked myself lunch, just rice and egg and luncheon meat and ham. it looks ugly and taste so fugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swim swim, girls in bikini. during the holiday after O's, we swim and gym regularly. and that's when i know this girl wen jing at the pool. didnt contact her after that cause her attitude sucks. remember once she called me in the night jio me go watch fireworks, not sure whether for new year or christmas, too bad i'm going out with friends. anyway, got her number just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having leg cramp after swimming awhile, good thank it didnt happen at the deep pool, if not i'm drown. laps after laps, swimming out of breathe lol. after that eat at mac, slack and play psp. then went to boon lay bball court. saw a couple of juying people, it's been kinda long since i see them. the people there are kinda fuck up arrogant. saw a guy at another court, looks like ezann's friend, yukai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went yf hse give him suprise visit, we just wanted a place to play psp =x. play psp there and chill until 2am then eat supper. enjoy the aircon and the comfy bed and his nan ting song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno since when i blog like almost everyday, gotta cut down to once a week cause i'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;stepping out of stage 1 soon. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"bad things happens to good people"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-5018593016486233925?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5018593016486233925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=5018593016486233925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5018593016486233925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/5018593016486233925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/grow-up.html' title='&quot;grow up&quot;'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-7972474671234729258</id><published>2007-09-04T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T10:34:47.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time never heal wounds, what time does is to coerce you in resigning to fate.</title><content type='html'>how true, isnt it. now for the 2nd time. still in the process but i instinctively know it will be sooner this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comex it fair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lim wanted to get a new com so hola me to it show, with fatass and shorty. this time was really disappointing, the previous comex IT fair i seen so more pretty girls ! okay, one of which i remember vividly, a pretty young girl, giving flyers. i seen her once and seen her twice in that fair, i was happy to see her the second time, fate you see. then i was happily and sillyly help her take the flyer, i bet she notice that i'm one of the handsome guy =x. and she gave a nice sweet smile that bring me to sky and i was laughing away as i pass her. another one was the camera show girl. she penetrate among the crowd and grinded me with her thigh, and her dress was like so smooth. there were also a handful of show girls were pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time round i seen none. but the model on stage for sony lappy and camera was pretty. i wonder is it the make up that made them look so pretty. i still prefer naturally pretty. of cos, having a great outlook means nothing, the inside also counts. i now feel that it's impt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suprisingly i saw shu hua there, she look rather different. dunno whether is it because of after seeing the pretty models. hate crowd, dun wish to go for any more IT fair as such. hot and noisy. crap a lot as we penetrate the crowd, laughing as i'm walking. after taking the flyers from shu hua, my friends drown in the flood. they squated at a corner with the brochures covering their face, thinking i'm that dumb that cant recognise them and just walk pass. they said, there will only be one reason if i'm missing all of a sudden; that is i'm held up by a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dine at genki sushi, taking the sushi plates like free and cabbed home. i squandered 90 bucks on buying a dc cap and a quicksilver beanie. regretted eating there, i wanted jack's place instead. cabbed home as it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so smart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 12 when my driving lesson is at 1205. bathed and chiong cab down reaching at 1230. parallel parking is easier than what i thought. practise make perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went sim lim to help lim to get the pc. he's really loaded and got a quad core, good graphic card and cooler and all. now he will no longer be laugh stock for having lousy laptop. he's got the most powerful machine among among us. gw finally got his psp, it's really damn fucking cheap now, because psp slim is out now. now 4 of us have it, playing downloaded game all day long. lim suck big time for losing yugioh to me 3 times despite of playing for so long, saying he's over powered to battle with me. my ass ! now he keep calling me and ask me stupid questions for every stupid errors his com giving him. what a noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at shake tea hut, regretted again, thans to gw. i shall not eat with u ever again ! the food and drink is average yet not cheap. the place is small and not cosy at all. should have went to eat mac or pastemania instead ! damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing psp all day long. some nice games; test drive, yugioh. i like my lamborgini in test drive lol. yugioh requires thinking brain. this friday 2 FT practise with char, she's bring me to nus to eat and tour then we travel to bbdc tgt. she's 2 mths older than me, and she's alrdy in university. that shows how much time i've wasted. well, time for a change, for character. own views shall stand firm, not affected even by the one u love. do what's i'm suppose to do, and be what i'm suppose to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; BIRTHDAY TO EZANN NG SHU HUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (belated)! 18 years old, like finally. haha owe u a present, and if u want, a treat for u too. tell me when you're free. so sorry to fall into the 'bo xim' category, my deepest apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avril lavigne's songs are really nice almost every single one of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-7972474671234729258?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7972474671234729258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7804735569765105520&amp;postID=7972474671234729258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7972474671234729258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7804735569765105520/posts/default/7972474671234729258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/2007/09/time-never-heal-wounds-what-time-does.html' title='time never heal wounds, what time does is to coerce you in resigning to fate.'/><author><name>joy fuee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7804735569765105520.post-1852144427306126717</id><published>2007-09-01T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T00:18:57.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>derby, still a long way to go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;soccer talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;alright the easy match against derby, a new team in bpl. well, it's a one sided owning game, despite of the absence of gerrard and carragher in the game. everyone knows &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gonna win, but we didnt expect for such a big leap.(6-0) opening goal scored by xabi alonso, a incredible free kick from as far as 35 yards from the goal post. alright, the defense of derby was rather sloppy, therefore torres was able to use the opportunity to score 2 goals. alonso ,also, score another goal for liverpool. babel finally score one for liverpool, however, he made quite some errors and mistake in the game. the last goal was score by voronin, he's sub in during the mid 2nd half. an easy game, not much of excitement. in the late game, liverpool players were just trying to score some sloppy goal, one of em was by kuyt, a loop that was deny by the keeper. carragher's rib is confirmed, broken. now both gerrard and carragher is injured, both captain and acting captain is down, hyppia was the captain for the game instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pissed off today, i dunno why i'm i so easily irritated. but there are some things i just couldnt stand. failed to hold my temper, sorry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's a not-funny-joke but my mother was rather amused and laughing non stop. hardly see her laugh that way. we were in the bank with my sis, then my sis were writing her name and acct no. for the cheque of my mum for her. so i read her name, and said; eh your name also 'tan **** ***' ah? my mother also sia. this result her laughing and saying i'm 'so zai' (silly son). such nonsense comment make ppl like them laugh, how ridiculous. needless to say, my sis was another one i can easily make her laugh even when i dun really want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright, i want a long hair girl in future. not too long but long. long hair makes a girl a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dunno since when e 1st '@' gave me a new name 'moo'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RtpjMJSGekI/AAAAAAAAAB4/FFUrmhlhHVM/s1600-h/473460004_71138b8aae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105502187879299650" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px" height="330" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EQpQoBcPhR4/RtpjMJSGekI/AAAAAAAAAB4/FFUrmhlhHVM/s320/473460004_71138b8aae.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7804735569765105520-1852144427306126717?l=wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakemeupintoreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1852144427306126717/comments/default' title='Post 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804735569765105520.post-6115203488802710867</id><published>2007-08-31T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T12:17:16.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when one door close, another door open.</title><content type='html'>stayed up late and woke up late, rushed down to sch and visit my &lt;strong&gt;dear teachers&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flooded with peoples, and see many old faces. some faces grown prettier who looked so average back then. update the teachers and so on. thank god my teachers arent as bad as 5a1 teachers, mr lum find my familiar instead of talking to his class student. mr lim busy toking to the 4e with many girls there. mr wee came and talk a few words with one or two of them and walk off. seriously how poor thing 5a1. of cos mr wee came back and chat a little with all of us. i'm was his &lt;strong&gt;chair person and vice chair person&lt;/strong&gt; of the class once. and for your info, i was once a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;prefect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, feeling a little guilty going back empty handed. therefore, i've decided; not to go back next year. mdm thum going to the east side to teach anyway, not much teachers to talk to even if i come back. however, i'm not so &lt;strong&gt;wang en fu yi&lt;/strong&gt;, didnt come back to thank them or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to xin nan saw amanda, wondering if she's from that sch. and go mac chill and chat, playing psp with lim. yeah psp slim is out but no downgrade available yet. it's damn cheap at 285 only, goddamnit. got my memo stick at 97 bucks, almost 60 bucks cheaper than lim. loads of students hanging around there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiong home to eat and cab down to bbdc, 15 mins late, and the taxi driver do not know the fucking way there. i guided him to pie, told him to exit at bukit 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