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  <title>Read between these lines</title>
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  <updated>2009-12-27T06:20:15Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lorryloads:102075</id>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-12-27T14:20:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-27T06:18:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-27T06:20:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lorryloads/pic/0008asy4/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/lorryloads/pic/0008asy4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So on Thurs I went to meet the rest at Maxwell. I think it was all of Cindial's dumb idea. Well she got to meet her friends there... -.-&lt;br /&gt;Red Dot Traffic was shit. As in literally. I would rather be at Zouk that night.&amp;nbsp;At 00.00 we were in the middle of nowhere getting squeezed by&amp;nbsp;some funky lesbians who were jumping in their super annoying group hugs near the bar. Oh did I mention that place can't even be considered as half a club? Its a chill out place so those annoying group hug&amp;nbsp;jumping lesbians made their own space the dancefloor.&lt;br /&gt;I also have to comment that Cindial's friends... are weird people. &lt;br /&gt;So basically I paid 10 bucks to see Cindial dance with Yoke Lian(!!).&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I left early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe's place to help him out with his room on Friday. Sec sch photos (HAHAHA), 1001 specs box, 1001 medals, 1001 lighters, 1001 pimples, 1001 stamps (rofl)...&amp;nbsp;I had fun&amp;nbsp;clearing his &amp;quot;messy&amp;quot; room with him. :)&lt;br /&gt;James' chalet after that. That night really proved James to be a family oriented person. His family members were all present like it was his birthday.&amp;nbsp;Found out that Eliza Evelyn Susan Steph are gonna attend the concert too! Good I'll have company then hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Thomas came down later in the night while we were playing drinking games. Too bad we all left shortly since the girls wanted to go for bowling... at 2am. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cleaned Babe's walls yesterday. It wasn't as dirty as his mum described it to be... but we took our time anyway. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Skipped the duck at his place for KFC then we went to Adidas. It's out of stock so we're trying&amp;nbsp;PP later today.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with them tonight!!! I really miss our Aston times. (:&lt;br /&gt;That's just what's more impt and special. Even 5 xmas cele won't be better than this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-12-22T16:57:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-22T08:57:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-22T09:04:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Drake - Forever</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Happy 4th babe. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt like taking a dig at those stupid&amp;nbsp;people whom I take as friends around me&amp;nbsp;who's been talking about my relationship, but its ok I'll let Karma do its job so that&amp;nbsp;I don't spoil my mood. I still remember who said what, so I bet Karma does too. Watch your back ok, just being nice to remind you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starving and I wanna leave the office like NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lorryloads:101318</id>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-12-15T14:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-15T06:31:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T09:32:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
So yesterday was Michelle's big 20th. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all met up at SunsetBay for dinner. Don't ever go to SunsetBay unless u drive and have a weird craze for horrible food. Good God the food was indescribable. Mabel's Fish &amp;amp; Chips were gross. I mean, how do u even fail at Fish &amp;amp; Chips? Not to mention their signature dish... eew. 
The pasta Wuwu and I ordered wasn't warm. The cream which was rather watery was not warm &lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt;. The in-charge confirmed with us whether we really wanted to heat it up. Why, do I look like to eat cold Creamy Mushroom? According to him the pasta might be too well done if they heat it up. We just went ahead with it anyway. 
I haven't seen another menu like theirs. There are repeats in their menu. -_____-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after the not at all fantastic dinner (besides Babe's Beef Smore) we blinded folded Michelle so that we could do some final touch up then brought her out to a spot nearby where we got everything set up. 
Soon after the cake cutting and epic fail party poppers we got her drunk. =\ 
She bit me!!!!!!!!!!! OMG I thought I was gonna die.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And so the microphone kinda went nuts. I thought she would behave since she was in a dress but boy was I wrong. -.- 

JY had to send all of us out to ECP's Macs where it would be easier to hail a cab down. 
10 of us in the car. =\ 
I thought Lola's back tyres were gonna burst, lucky for us it didn't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
I'm uber pissed that Mafia Wars is still not 100% functioning. Its really getting on my nerves. 
I'm upset about my new footwear. 
My tummy is still making me feel uncomfortable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope the rest of my December is not gonna suck. 
Sigh.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-12-10T12:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-10T04:14:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T04:22:34Z</updated>
    <category term="weheartquotes"/>
    <content type="html">We all lose friends.. we lose them in death, to distance and over time. But even though they may be lost, hope is not. The key is to keep them in your heart, and when the time is right, you can pick up the friendship right where you left off. Even the lost find their way home when you leave the light on.</content>
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    <title>Fallen</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T09:23:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T10:41:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">for the &lt;a href="http://www.evogear.com/headphones/wesc-dim-mak-bongo.aspx"&gt;WeSC Dim Mak Bongo Headphones 2009&lt;/a&gt; since I saw it on Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lorryloads/pic/00089k2k/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="308" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/lorryloads/pic/00089k2k/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It would be mine, after parting with &lt;strong&gt;a hundred and fifty fricking bucks.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Not a very smart move to make since I dug myself a big hole in the wallet. Well my yellow ONTO is still working fine, its just that I'm bored of it already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Abit more till I leave. &lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lorryloads:100152</id>
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    <title>Text 101</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T06:57:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T07:16:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;C'mon baby, miss me more than i miss you.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lorryloads:99975</id>
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    <title>Phlegm &amp; mucus</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T03:28:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T03:32:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Friday night was terrible. Pretty much sticked to Babe half the night instead of squeezing in with the rest. Poor Raymond lost his &amp;quot;army&amp;quot; phone which stored all his XMM contacts. -.- &lt;br /&gt;Bumped into Junie Raymond Joey Sueann and friend, thought I saw Dexter with his cousin and gang, and I think I spotted Celest. &lt;br /&gt;Junie said my face didn't change one bit. WELL, AM I SUPPOSED TO GO FOR PLASTIC SURGERY? She gained weight, that's why face change what. HURRRRRR. &lt;br /&gt;Managed to get home at 5-ish. Stupid friends of Steph, they were so indecisive. After all that waiting they wanted to wait for first bus. What the heck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe's place, then over to Steph's place after that to meet her and Firdaus for dinner. Too bad I was coughing badly, her birthday cake was awesome! &lt;br /&gt;Bedok + Faris -&amp;gt; CashBox &lt;br /&gt;It was great fun listening to them sing, their closing song made me laugh till I almost teared. Can't believe Babe haven't heard of the song before. &lt;br /&gt;GS after that. Toilet talks and Taboo. Aidil sent me home, that mad driver. Luckily I didn't get killed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;313 @ Somerset with Babe yesterday. Still so crowded, boring please. After we settled out tummies we bumped into Bell &amp;amp; Trav at Spins. Walked over to Cine again then we parted. Frolick then Zombieland. which imo was a waste of money. Taka after that to source for Jac's gift, dinner, HOME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a duck now, stupid blocked nose and cough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking about ZoukOut..........&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-12-04T15:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-04T07:24:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-04T07:26:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="44" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He just wrapped his hands around that slim waist (my waist) &lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me she's dancing the same way &lt;br /&gt;She danced with me &lt;br /&gt;Man, that could never be &lt;br /&gt;That's what she said &lt;br /&gt;And that's why you're so hard to believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see you later, but I'm scared of what I'm gonna hear later. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all goes well. &lt;br /&gt;If not, I'll see y'all in Hell.</content>
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    <title>Back</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T08:26:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-03T12:37:05Z</updated>
    <category term="intriguedminds"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;I just decided to be back on here instead. =\&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be leaving my entries everywhere. The most irritating part is, the IT people blocked tumblr, which doesn't make a difference anymore. I can't post entries even if I have access to other tumblr users. What's the point? Right now I'm just kinda vexed thinking what I wanna do with the entries in tumblr. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been up to much lately... Besides me spending a bomb yesterday. Babe reminded me of it after everything! :( I srsly think I won't be able to live through this month. Sigh. Barely one week in Dec and I'm already complaining about money.&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying for a new phone, I'm still using Buddy's spare phone. My Nano is 3yo alr.. Ughhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a photo today and it kinda affected me. Its been 1 year. Fast huh. But seeing ur face in the photo really sets me thinking alot. I guess Babe's right. &lt;br /&gt;There must be a reason why certain people don't make it to our present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I replied your message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to MWs for now.&lt;br /&gt;Laters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Goodbye for now.</title>
    <published>2009-11-01T01:36:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-01T01:42:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999"&gt;I've shifted once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to tumblr! &lt;br /&gt;Lol. &lt;br /&gt;What's more, I have access to it in the office (for now). &lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping my fingers crossed. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="intriguedminds.tumblr.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999"&gt;Find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999"&gt; me. Hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lorryloads:98642</id>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-10-24T14:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-24T06:33:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-24T07:02:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>LMFAO - La La La</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.frkncngz.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks05ue9yld1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think our 2nd was great too. &lt;br /&gt;Simple dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Taking aimless walks together, finding a spot where we won't be interrupted, baring our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the memories I want to create with you.&lt;br /&gt;Just like you do.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>PH</title>
    <published>2009-10-19T09:57:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T10:00:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;My long weekend is gonna be over soon. DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in babe's sch library waiting for his proj meeting to end. HA.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't being doing much. There's nothing constructive for me to do besides my games and watching my show anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show. Reminds me of Paranormal Activity. Can't wait for its release in theatres omgawwwwwd. Will definitely NOT watch it with mich meimei cindial -.-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Babe promised to watch it with me (i'm quite worried for him thou hahaha) :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall stop here cos I wanna get back to my games alr hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-10-18T23:02:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-18T15:04:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-18T15:04:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;IDKY but I feel :(</content>
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    <title>HAHAHAHA</title>
    <published>2009-10-11T08:07:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-11T08:17:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Babe: &lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you said you saw on the bus? &lt;br /&gt;*both of us laugh out loud* &lt;br /&gt;Me: Yea I&amp;nbsp;think I&amp;nbsp;saw her. &lt;br /&gt;Babe: Oh really ah. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I just find it damn hilarious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ya thanks but FYI &lt;span style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;chio &lt;/span&gt;is not an English word. -.-&lt;br /&gt;The rest of our convo is secret.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Seek and you shall find. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loss is now my gain. Finder keepers, losers weepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-10-11T02:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-10T18:14:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-10T18:14:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bart B More</lj:music>
    <content type="html">And I'm up at this time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe's laptop has been keeping me busy since yesterday. I&amp;nbsp;guess this is the only thing that can possibly make me stay away from partying. HA!&lt;br /&gt;PH&amp;nbsp;is around the corner again, and I'm getting psyched for Sunday night cos babe told me Paul Van Dyk will be in town.&lt;br /&gt;Feels pretty strange that the usual party people hasn't contacted me, but I&amp;nbsp;guess it makes it easier for me to not be getting stamped at the wrist arm like every other weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear wuwu is in TW now! TSK. Luckily she'll be back tomorrow. I&amp;nbsp;thought she went on a vacation again.&lt;br /&gt;Am looking forward to meeting the rest of the village the coming week. Dearest Mei Long's chalet! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and did I&amp;nbsp;mention that Regina eats at a super fast speed? Idk if its because its Macs but since yesterday afternoon I&amp;nbsp;been yelling at her. She eats like a bloody 3 year old with the gravy all over her chin and what nots. What the heck. -.-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny when babe play Simon says with her. He made her bathe, practiced her Maths, learnt the 40 spelling words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;guess I&amp;nbsp;should be waiting for babe to knock off before I&amp;nbsp;hit the sack since its alr 2ish. &lt;br /&gt;Might as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to my games.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.</content>
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    <title>Lazy</title>
    <published>2009-10-09T14:22:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-09T15:40:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm home on Friday night. Again. The dying to club feeling is dying out like a flame lacking of oxygen, slowly but surely.&lt;br /&gt;My babe is busy touching people's backside at the door while I'm hogging onto his laptop for some entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been another long week at work. Finally I don't have 1million forms waiting for me. I'm down to 900k.&lt;br /&gt;Its atrocious. I'm starting to wonder how I will get by work when year end comes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing interesting has been happening lately. Been more at less keeping myself at home most days with babe accompanying me to get irritated by Regina. Someone make her stop talking. If not I might just pour beer into the milk bottle if she ever ask for milk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quite agree with babe's observations; that Regina doesn't seem to be one bit anxious about her exams. Although its only happening 2 weeks later. Orals and spelling test already started what! -.-&lt;br /&gt;I really hate the yo-yo craze. I told her she's not getting any super yo-yo or whatever they call it unless she loses weight till its considered acceptable. She eats way too much, and she eats like a 3yo. Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its time to get back to my games.&lt;br /&gt;Connection sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>lorryloads @ 2009-09-30T09:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-30T01:03:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-30T01:03:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;I've lost all my defences.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Night fever</title>
    <published>2009-09-26T22:39:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-26T22:39:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Heerens. Changi. Cine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had intially decided to watch the rest have their dinner at Shokudo, but ended up eating like a pig cos the amount they ordered couldn't be finished. EAT EAT EAT EAT EAT :(&lt;br /&gt;Flea market seemed like quite a disappointment to the rest since there wasn't much. Why the residents there complain!!! Ended up waiting for Lola and Mich to reach...&lt;br /&gt;Caught Whiteout with the rest since there was nothing much going on at the flea market in Changi earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Mich was very talkative, Meimei's reaction made it feel like&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;was watching a horror flick. -.-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old are we now??? We're no longer kids, but two&amp;nbsp;faced people and what nots&amp;nbsp;are still everywhere. Don't even believe that the person who portray themselves to be&amp;nbsp;most sensible&amp;nbsp;are smart enough to know what's right and wrong. &lt;br /&gt;I guess I can never comprehend why something material can actually overweigh such &lt;strong&gt;strong bonds&lt;/strong&gt;. We're all superficial at one point in time, but don't you ever step back and assess yourself as a whole instead of continuing your pretense? If this is a test between friends, I'm sorry but this does not even qualify. You do not ever misuse something fundamental for your own gains only to cause such distress to others.&lt;br /&gt;Sad to admit, I'm utterly disapointed. You think you know it all but hell you don't. As you are busy doing your maths you're losing people who once treated you as part of their own. I seriously hope you'll plant some gut seeds, water it, harvest it and&amp;nbsp;then keep&amp;nbsp;it to own up to someone soon so that&amp;nbsp;the others&amp;nbsp;don't have to keep up this fascade with you so as to not create further conflicts. Did you ever think of the shit you'll put someone else through? Most importantly, did it ever hit your conscience that everyone is utterly&amp;nbsp;disappointed by your oh so smart plans? &lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, you win some and you lose some. Even if you win it all you'll still payback for it in one way or another. I&amp;nbsp;hope no one I&amp;nbsp;know of ever does this to the people they call true friends.&lt;br /&gt;You might have&amp;nbsp;won hands down for all that probable plotting, but do watch your back from now. Say I'm evil for all I care, well I do hope your life will never be smooth sailing until the day you decide to plant the gut seeds.&lt;br /&gt;No one gets away, you'll ultimately pay for it. Everyday&amp;nbsp;I hope that karma bites you in the face so that you'll come to your senses. Don't even think about it, I don't need a person like that hurting the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't take this stab in the back&amp;nbsp;so lightly. Don't just cry over it and then forget about everything the next moment. Look at the big picture and look into the damaged caused amongst the rest. Heed the advice around you, absorb it with some serious attitude. Don't even dare to imagine that everything will be back to normal. I&amp;nbsp;can assure you that that will not happen. Don't just let out to others&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;everything then sit around and take in the damage done. Hold your defences up high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to ME.&lt;br /&gt;When I&amp;nbsp;returned to work on Fri and checked my emails, Jac sent both Sharon and I an email. I&amp;nbsp;think she was directing at me not to bring work home anymore as it isn't healthy. It can't be helped that 8hours for 5 days a week is not insufficient to be on time in terms of meeting the damned headlines. -.-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spamming babe's aussie number ever since he got a prepaid card. High time to waste my 300bucks of accumulated international services. He called this afternoon, it sounded so windy at the harbour I&amp;nbsp;couldn't hear him talk during the short phone call. I wonder if the wind will be able to blow him off his feet. Lol. Poor thing, he's bad at tolerating cold temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;It should be about 8ish over there... Another 4 days and I'll see his big fat face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have 2 trips to look forward to, come end of the year and mid next year. I wonder how I'll be surviving with this meagre amount I'm bringing home now... Hope everything goes well for the rest of the year. I need a break from dense human.&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, that I should be only&amp;nbsp;half excited for Dec to come. Wuwu has already submitted her application form for the school in Japan. Looks like she's really leaving afterall. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 6.30am and I'm still wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I might not be able to finish watching my TW show if I'm gonna be awake only later in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go check on my games and spam him before I try to sleep&amp;nbsp;with my t-shirt bolster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning y'all. :)</content>
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    <title>Good morning, world</title>
    <published>2009-09-26T01:55:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-26T01:55:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yesterday night has to be the most mundane night for me this week. I didn't party, I&amp;nbsp;didn't go anywhere......&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be like that till early next week. I'll probably reward myself with something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate like a pig when the feverish babe and I had cravings for roasted pork rice and ya kun kaya toast. WE ATE BOTH. Luckily we shared the roasted pork rice. -.-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Met half the village in Bugis for dinner first, but of course I&amp;nbsp;didn't eat anymore. Then Cabana to meet up the rest. First time after so long the whole village was there, but I&amp;nbsp;guess things are different already.&lt;br /&gt;Joe sent me home, when we reached the carpark at my place we got off and decided that my buddy is really a dumbass. I wonder when will she find her brains, I&amp;nbsp;worry for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My not so dumb babe got a prepaid there in Sydney, but he's not replying at the moment. Busy with lunch I&amp;nbsp;guess.&lt;br /&gt;But the downside of him being not so dumb = he's dumb at times =&amp;nbsp;beer + red wine +&amp;nbsp;white wine + screw driver&amp;nbsp;in the&amp;nbsp;Airbus 380&amp;nbsp;when he was not feverish anymore&amp;nbsp;cos teacher give permission. ARGH. Doesn't that sound so primary school, teacher give permission.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't drank this week...... Why he drink. Kns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, please please please do avoid calling me at my cell. I&amp;nbsp;hate this phone and as I'd said 87637454 times I WILL NOT buy a new battery because&lt;br /&gt;- selection button is spoilt&lt;br /&gt;- camera is not working&lt;br /&gt;- lags like a grandmother&lt;br /&gt;- i want a new phone&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully one of these days this weekend might meet the family&amp;nbsp;again, then&amp;nbsp;I can get the phone from meimei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just test my patience and try to play my fb games.&lt;br /&gt;And I&amp;nbsp;feel like eat Mac's big breakfast. :(</content>
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    <title>The promise</title>
    <published>2009-09-22T16:13:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-22T16:13:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Everything changes. We fear because we know it.&lt;br /&gt;Forever is still overused, but&amp;nbsp;some of us just like to live in that anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with someone I know I will be happy being with. Its so hard to keep intangible memories by our sides, with all these realistic &amp;quot;its not going to last you down the aisle&amp;quot; talks. It affects, because we know its true.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;don't need a fairytale, I can understand why my dad feels this way but what about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like I live for someone else my whole life. For my parents, for my sisters. I'm not saying they are a burden, not at all. My inner self always tells me, &lt;em&gt;think about how he would feel, think about how she would feel, think about how they would feel, think about what they would say, think about what will happen to them&lt;/em&gt;. What about me? Everything on me is only temporary. Nothing is forever.&lt;br /&gt;So why won't anyone just cut me some slack for now. I'm 21, let me do something I fucking wanna do, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no&lt;/strong&gt;, I don't deserve it. Because I'm the eldest. Because this. Because that.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't supposed to feel happy, that I deserve this or that, BECAUSE. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;To hell with all this because and buts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always question my existence.&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;Do I really have to do this BECAUSE of so and so?&lt;br /&gt;The ultimate answer is always : I guess so. Just do it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being happy is NOT all that matters. BECAUSE. I always live for someone else. That's just the way it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's why my inner self always tells me, &amp;quot;think about how s/he would feel&amp;quot; with people outside of family. BECAUSE its just a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, you reassured me. Despite all these reality slapping us. You know what I meant, you know it like I do. That there's no forever. I'm glad we live in the present, we see all the same possiblities that holds for us. BUT we still live in NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really means alot to me, but I&amp;nbsp;guess we're the only ones who&amp;nbsp;see it. The others don't see it that way, and they will never know how much it actually means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright back to other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Recently the yo-yo craze is back&amp;nbsp;for the primary school kids. Its driving me &lt;u&gt;insane&lt;/u&gt;. Regina goes everywhere with that freaking toy. She needed the loo earlier and she had to&amp;nbsp;put down the yo-yo first then rush to the loo. Wtf? Sometimes I wish I&amp;nbsp;could smack some sense into her head with her stupid SUPER YO-YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work's crazy. My workload is piling due to some stupid technical issues, I see myself going crazy bringing work home to do. This is just the real beginning, after 7months into the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Batam (company trip)&amp;nbsp;2 weekends ago&amp;nbsp;and it was okay. Besides the part when I&amp;nbsp;got dizzy from the yacht being not so stationary at the dock while waiting for the captain / immigration officers in the middle of nowhere. Boss was like a tour guide and the shopping malls sucked. The only things worth buying besides the gum is the sanitary pad, pampers and most things in the supermarket. I&amp;nbsp;didn't spend a single cent 'cos we thought there was nothing to buy. True enough. Moreover my boss offered us his Rupiah since he had alot of it.&lt;br /&gt;I will never want to go fishing in his yacht. I'll probably die before I reach Singapore waters. -.-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diplo and Steve Aoki on Sunday night was totally awesome. I&amp;nbsp;wasn't perspiring despite standing 3 minutes away from his set but the hopping toads with sweat covered bodies made me sticky.&lt;br /&gt;Overall I haven't been partying much so will you all please hand over the club queen title to someone else thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe and I caught Gamer earlier, damn good show worth the watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My babe's going away for his study trip in 2 days, I have no ability to club over the weekends so I'm officially a no life idiot till&amp;nbsp;my pay comes in in 8 days. Sucks to be me. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done for now, so good night and bye.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>FB</title>
    <published>2009-09-09T11:34:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-09T11:37:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Steve Aoki</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Haven't found time to blog even though Bell left the lappie home. Stupid Safari doesn't allow me to go anywhere that spells &amp;quot;livejournal.com&amp;quot;. -.-&lt;br /&gt;*glances at babe bobbing his head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuwu's back!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Will be working with her till Friday. Been meeting Buddy, Mich and Meimei. 2 evenings in a row we had japanese food for dinner. Almost puked from over dosage of salmon. Cindial's superman + ironman +&amp;nbsp;batman&amp;nbsp;+&amp;nbsp;power ranger + spiderman combo super annoyingly funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently some people who we call a friend think they can always get away with everything. We'll just wait till time is ripe. Busted child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I&amp;nbsp;was less sensitive. I felt like I&amp;nbsp;saw something I didn't need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;think I'm growing out of this.&lt;br /&gt;So, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>My babe's going away!</title>
    <published>2009-08-27T17:23:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Calibri" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; "&gt;&amp;ldquo;Dear Students,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Calibri" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; "&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; 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    <title>HOME.</title>
    <published>2009-08-14T17:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-14T17:51:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Am supposed to be at Zouk tonight. The throat infection is really a fucking turn off. I'm giving up food and drinks (even plain water) because it hurts &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;WAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;TOO.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;OUCH :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I accomplished on Friday (besides getting my sick ass back to work) was that I finished up my fish porridge for lunch. NOT the first meal I ate in ultimate gruelling pain but still finished my food. I never&amp;nbsp;once ate my bowl clean&amp;nbsp;since Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, whatthefuck are lozenges for when the doc himself said that there seems to already be a slight throat infection???? Idk. IMHO, Eno is working better than lozenges.&amp;nbsp;Thou this one Kia bought for me smells like the &amp;quot;Mama Lemon&amp;quot;. Who cares, it does smell, taste and works better than stupid lozenges. I think the Strepsils' &amp;quot;pain-relief for sore throats&amp;quot; ain't working for me either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I haven't smoked since Tuesday. Ok I tried to when I went to berak on Wed I think but nah, half stick and the other half went out of the window. Then again, I'm so bored now I feel like lighting one. Its a screwed up habit I guess. Hmmm I'm just afraid the stupid throat gets worse. It's SOOO much better as compared to Tuesday night but still... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;GARGHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; EFF this throat thingy it's driving me crazy!!! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a little tired but the thought of popping the last antibiotic down makes me feel suicidal. Its not the capsule part, its when you pour the fucking H2O down your throat. I never had this kind of SICK in the mind&amp;nbsp;infection which hurts you so much when you yawn/talk/swallow saliva/swallow water. I get it worst when its water. Capsule's not a problem. And srsly, that's ridiculous. I can swallow capsules and all but I can't swallow water which is supposed to be the best medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I think nobody wants to read my rants anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Now lets imagine food. NICE SINFUL FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;Haha please join in. This is sacred. Remember our pact!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20pcs Chicken McNuggets Seaweed Shaker Fries McSpicy Double Cheeseburger 3pcs Chicken Golden Deal with Salsa Cheese Dip Clam Chowder Soup Teriyaki Chicken Burger Mushroom Swiss Double Onion Rings Salmon Sashimi Tori Karaage Teppanyaki Chwanmushi Agedashi Tofu Shishamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I cannot continue the list anymore. I'm hungry. =\&lt;br /&gt;That's why porridge sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Pee = no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I think I'm going to be really insane if I don't try to sleep. The &amp;quot;bai fen bai&amp;quot; show on U channel is so gay. _|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c0c0c0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller"&gt;fuckifeellikesmoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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    <title>2 days mc</title>
    <published>2009-08-13T05:37:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">since yesterday after a visit to the doc. Had been feeling unwell the whole day in the office on Tues. I was finding it weird as to why I was feeling so cold from the whole time I&amp;nbsp;stepped out of the office. &lt;br /&gt;So on Tues I got home, popped 2 panadols, took a shower then slept. I went back to slp soon aft waking up for dinner and hours later I was waking up to the aircon which&amp;nbsp;felt too cold. Obviously fever was at work so I&amp;nbsp;slept on the sofa in the living room for the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the visit to the doctor was pretty interesting. I told the doc, &amp;quot;fever, throat hurts, eyes hurt, weak&amp;quot;. After taking my temperature he was like &amp;quot;38 degrees means your blood here (pointing to arms) is not moving, then your here (pointing to forehead), here (nape) pain. Your body is going to give way, its telling you it needs to rest. Drink lotsa plain water, no KFC McDonalds Char Kway&amp;nbsp;Tiao. Avoid fried spicy oily food. You drink alot of plain water, go toilet urine. If yellow colour means not enough water. You rest, but must drink alot of water also. If not no use. Come lie down, faster.&amp;quot; So he used he stethoscope, then again he said, &amp;quot;drink plenty of water and get alot of rest, you temperature very high. Are you afraid of injections?&amp;quot; I almost laughed out loud.&amp;nbsp;Kia just asked me that when we were walking to the clinic. I hate jabs and I think I'm afraid of jabs too ok. So obviously I didn't want a freakin jab... &lt;br /&gt;Anyway I found it interesting cos usually doctors would have a standard answer to cough/ fever/ flu since its a common sickness. This doc was going on and on the moment I finish my first sentence. And he could even go on to describe what's happening to my blood in the body at sizzling hot 38 degrees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I got home, finished my porridge, its time for medicine right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK PLS. &lt;br /&gt;Give me Paracetamol, Lozenges and Antibiotics. I hate these 3 because: &lt;br /&gt;- I have tonnes of Paracetamol &lt;br /&gt;- I have tonnes of Lozenges too &lt;br /&gt;- Antibiotics must be finished and I always forget to esp after I recovered from my sickness. &lt;br /&gt;If I knew if was Paracetamol and Lozenges I would have screwed the dispensary. -.-&amp;quot; Well patients are losers and losers don't get to choose. So I obediently took my medication (except the Lozenges I really hate the taste in my mouth) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling much better today. But I realised that I haven't done big business since I got fever. Damn. &lt;br /&gt;Of course I haven't been smoking. My throat hurts like crap and I took the first Lozenges earlier this morning. Ok it kinda worked cos it doesn't hurt so badly now. Yesterday it was so bad I felt like getting my throat pulled out. =\ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna hate work tomorrow because for 2 days work that could be done is being piled and I'm sure there's more to be done now. Sigh.</content>
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    <published>2009-08-11T05:05:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The customer I just hung up with needs to DIE. Why doesn't she understand that the &amp;quot;workshop is inacessible though its in Tangs,&amp;nbsp;thus we advise our participants to turn up 15 minutes earlier. We'll bring them to the room for the workshop to be conducted&amp;quot;?? &amp;quot;Your answers are so vague, I'm asking WHICH&amp;nbsp;LEVEL&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp;OMG&amp;nbsp;STFU ALR. &lt;br /&gt;Picking up calls like that makes the whole job sound like a bitch. UGH. I feel like burning the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long weekend was well spent. Breeze Bar, The Hangover, Metro + Borders Sales, The&amp;nbsp;Orphan, Fireworks at some extended area of a carpark in Bugis (like they said; &amp;quot;there goes our 7% GST, fines, tax, contribution to global warming...&amp;quot;)&lt;br /&gt;Then it was family day on Sunday.&amp;nbsp;Kids arcade at BHG, Iluma, 2 hour steamboat for dinner. Definitely had fun with the DDR machine. Of course it had to be Bell stomping on the arrows. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I wanna go PS and fishfish alr so byebye again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Today will break the chain. We been seeing each other for like, 2 weeks+? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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