<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12664772</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:12:07.750-08:00</updated><category term='I'/><title type='text'>Living in an Ironic World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12664772.post-2314554803368444312</id><published>2009-07-19T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T09:45:39.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next phrase of Life</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, I am starting to blog again after months of missing action.&lt;br /&gt;Reasons being I am having so much transitions in life, facing so much dilemma, experiencing the worst things in life, having so much frustration in almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;But not all are bitter.&lt;br /&gt;At least I still have the sweetest memories behind to keep me going..&lt;br /&gt;My life stories will start tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-2314554803368444312?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2314554803368444312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=2314554803368444312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2314554803368444312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2314554803368444312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/next-phrase-of-life.html' title='Next phrase of Life'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-7600562926555308656</id><published>2008-03-16T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T05:42:02.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Time flies. 6 months have passed ever since I started my first permanent job after graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And now I have fully understand why working adults always complain that schooling is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yes, I finally agreed with them.( Nodding my head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Things that I have come to terms with ever since I started working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1) No mistakes are allowed at work. Once you made a mistake, whatever gd impression the boss previously had about you will be ruined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2)People come and go is very common. I was upset for a week when I learnt that 3 of my colleagues were leaving the company. It affected me quite badly. I even thought of quitting becoz of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3) No matter how much you hate or dun like a colleague at work, always smile and try to be friendly. I hate to put up that false front. I REALLY hate that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I am so depressed, tired and stressed that I decided to take a long break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I am on leave for 6 days from yest until next thur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But I feel so insecure that I couldnt relax in peace.&lt;br /&gt;I am so afraid that my colleagues will call me up to go back for ot or for some stupid meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Frens asked me why I apply so many leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I replied jokingly that I was clearing my leave coz I am quitting my job soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maybe..It did cross my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was very unhappy with my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I paused for 15 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I duno how to continue after that statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So much unhappiness yet no words can describe how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-7600562926555308656?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7600562926555308656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=7600562926555308656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7600562926555308656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7600562926555308656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2008/03/time-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-1337800309919259077</id><published>2008-02-04T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T09:33:28.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I did not go online for more than 3 weeks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Thank god that darling deposited his laptop at my hse for 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Otherwise I duno when I will be checking mail, surfing net, reading blog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So today I will write a super long entry. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;CNY is coming!!! So excited and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This is the first time I will be spending my new year eve and 1st day of CNY working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Actually I dun mind that coz every year my CNY is spent at home doing nth. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The only sad thing is that I cant accompany my mum to chinatown on the eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My dad wont go with my mum coz he hates the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Feb is going to be a relaxed month for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It will be over very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;First is CNY, then dar's bdae then V-day then Bintan trip with my dear gals(but I doubt huiya got go and book leh) and lastly Genting trip(going to invest all my ang pow money at the casino)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My feb is packed with fun-filled activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I cant wait for them to come esp the Bintan trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Need to destress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Last week I bought a swatch watch for darling as bdae gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I had a hard time deciding which watch to buy coz of my budget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I realised I am a fickle-minded person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;When I hv decided to buy the watch, I can still go and look at other watches while queueing to pay and change my mind at the very last min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dar requested to hv an early bdae celebration coz he will be working on his bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So we went out on last thur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It has been such a long time that we both spend time together for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I din plan any program for that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Abit bad on my side coz I hv ben too busy to come up with some special on his bdae as compared to last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We went for some shopping and movie, and later dinner at Ichiban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dar loves that jap restaurant the first time he went there coz the food is really delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;After that we went to esplande for a stroll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A very simple bdae celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Will do sth special on his catual bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But dar likes the watch very much.Phew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sometimes I think life is so amused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The most stressful part of my job I feel is the daily mrn meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its stressful coz I need to &lt;strong&gt;present &lt;/strong&gt;every mrn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ya, &lt;strong&gt;do presentation!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I will shiver the moment I hear the word 'present' or 'do presentation'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I hated it when its in sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I thought I can escape from doing presentation after I graduated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yet I landed myself in a job that needs to do presentation every day. What the...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And the director always like to ask qns in the meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Most of the time, my mind will be blank and I will give a blur look when asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;To me, I feel that its a torture coz after working thro the night my brain has worn out and I still need to force my brain to think at the last hr before knock off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;No kidding. Try staying awake for 12 hrs thro the nite until 8am in the mrn, and c if ur mind can still think properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Your mind will be very saturated yet blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I think I hv blog enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its time to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I am sleeping very late even during my off day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;That is very BAD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Nitez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-1337800309919259077?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1337800309919259077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=1337800309919259077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/1337800309919259077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/1337800309919259077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-did-not-go-online-for-more-than-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-6863094815462919653</id><published>2008-01-17T12:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T20:41:11.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its finally the mid of jan.&lt;br /&gt;And 6 more working days to my pay day!!!&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, ever since I started working pay day is the only thing I look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;But I hate it the following day after I got my pay becoz...&lt;br /&gt;Its so sianz working the first week after the pay day.&lt;br /&gt;Then I feel much better when the 2nd week come.&lt;br /&gt;The happiness came along when the 3rd week arrives.&lt;br /&gt;Finally the pay day arrives. *Big grin&lt;br /&gt;And the cycle repeats..&lt;br /&gt;I can plot the mood of my working life graph featuring the 4 phases-xi nu ai le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I am considering to buy a laptop.&lt;br /&gt;I have changed to use my dad computer ever since darling took back his laptop.=(&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand using my dad's antique computer.&lt;br /&gt;Its damn S-L-O-W and always hang.&lt;br /&gt;Becos of that, I have yet to send Sze yeng they all the photo tt we took for the gathering.&lt;br /&gt;Is $1.5k possible to buy a laptop?&lt;br /&gt;I dun mind a 2nd hand one. haha coz I was thinking I might not hv the time to use.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway its not that urgent.&lt;br /&gt;I get feed up but its still tolerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;This month suppose to be a very happening month. But...&lt;br /&gt;1)Ntu mates gathering at asian bar--I din turn up.&lt;br /&gt;2)Chalet with jc frens at pasir--Need to work.&lt;br /&gt;3)Go back to msia with darling--Went back but too tired to enjoy. Return home on my working day somemore.&lt;br /&gt;4)2D1N Batam trip with gazebooers--All set ready to go but yaya gave me a 'surprise' at the v last min.&lt;br /&gt;This is so sad. What has happen to my life?&lt;br /&gt;Why has it become so no-life?&lt;br /&gt;What I did in my off day is just tuition &amp;amp; sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to meet frens for coffee but too tired to msg n ask them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIRED.TIRED.TIRED.TIRED.TIRED.TIRED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;As tho I am carrying a mountain on my back and walking up a never ending steep slope everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Its all written over my face....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-6863094815462919653?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6863094815462919653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=6863094815462919653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6863094815462919653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6863094815462919653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-finally-mid-of-jan.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-6322260484397615279</id><published>2007-12-23T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T04:37:58.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My life is getting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;busier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;monotonous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miserable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I try to be positive abt life and my current job but&lt;/span&gt; the setbacks at work eroded watever enthusiastism I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It eroded my confidence and happiness as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I feel extremely lousy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So lousy that I duno how&lt;/span&gt; to describe my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today I rcv a xmas card from Shiyi, my ntu fren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The gal whom I went taiwan with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nowadays nobody send xmas card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It feels good to rcv one after so many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dear Shiyi, tts so sweet of u! Thks. *muaaacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When reading ur card, it reminds me of the days we spent in taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thinking back, I find ourselves so funny n silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It all started becoz we hv a tight budget constraint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We tried to cramp everything into the short six days trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was so packed that we hardly hv time to breathe and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And becoz of that we always hv to starve ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Throughout the trip, we were always rushing for time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And racking our brains to save and scrimp on food and transport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Only to find ourselves left with alot of money on the last day. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And we hv to racked our brain to spend all the money before we left for the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dun think anyone will spend their holiday like the way we do lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dun you think we are so silly? lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I dun mind going back to taiwan with u to fillful those tt we missed out on our list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh I am starting to miss taiwan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You tk care k. See u and the rest soon at Asian bar.*muaacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I purposely use green n red coz xmas is here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; U &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;R &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; X&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-6322260484397615279?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6322260484397615279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=6322260484397615279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6322260484397615279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6322260484397615279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-life-are-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-5112331136849443578</id><published>2007-12-15T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T21:10:21.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Two things to look forward in the month of Dec:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. Tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. Xmas party with 3 groups of frens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Last mon I was suppose to go for tuition in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I finished work in that mrn, went to catch a nap and I OVERSLEPT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And when I woke up I cant rem I got tuition until my tuition kid's mum called me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It was so embarrassed!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hv to arrange another date again and the mum was quite unhappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was quite upset over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I din hear my alarm rings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Duno why I will be so careless to miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maybe I am too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yest was a happy day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Coz I finally met up with my dear gals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Had a jap feast at esplanade and a nice chat under the starry night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I love u gals so much coz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We nv stop reminding each other that we are old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We nv stop suan-ing each other coz tt is our definition of true frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We can nv break the cow and bangedesh curse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We nv fulfill the program that we hv planned since sec 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We cant hv enough of shopping tho we all complained being broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We nv missed out the marriage topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We nv run out of things to chat about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish yest night the minute hand will stop ticking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And now I am back to the depressed mood again. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I cant imagine my current life without u gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pls meet up real soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-5112331136849443578?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5112331136849443578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=5112331136849443578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/5112331136849443578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/5112331136849443578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/12/two-things-to-look-forward-in-month-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-6224034697650773391</id><published>2007-12-02T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T04:38:38.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am so tired and restless now. I feel like going to bed now. I finish my work this mrn. Was supposed to attend a colleague rom lunch at Ritz but I back out last min. Coz I caught a cold last night and was down for flu since 2am. So I decided to go back home to sleep instead. The colleague is my mentor, Eric. Sorry Eric, I choose to rest between ur rom and my sleep. Congrats and blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Eric has taken two days leave due to his rom. And for the two nights I had my first taste of taking the deck phone and monitor the line using my fresh and raw experience. Every time the deck phone rings, I will panic. I am even fear of answering it when I see unfamiliar nos. The caller usually speaks very fast with a foreign accent that leaves me with alot of qns marks after he hang up. I am so slow in catching. Feel so stupid to ask them to repeat alot of times. The MAs must be thinking what a stupid boss they have! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There are endless things to learn and there are times where I feel that my tiny and stupid brain is already saturated but I still keep on stuffing more info into my brain. Even noting it down wun help me. The info scattered here and there. Either I cant find it or I totally forgotten about it and I have to start all over again to ask and be scolded. Luckily I have very nice mentor and colleagues who will be always be there when I needed their help. But one bad thing is that, I tend to be over rely on them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I am stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I am slow to absorb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I am struggling very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I wun give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I wun allow allow myself to fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I will keep on fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To prove to myself that I can survive even under harsh environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-6224034697650773391?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6224034697650773391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=6224034697650773391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6224034697650773391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6224034697650773391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-so-tired-and-restless-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-5666176396389735558</id><published>2007-11-28T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T05:04:04.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I find my life is full of contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;I am a person who is against of things which can cause harm to my body.&lt;br /&gt;These are the rules I set for myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;NO to supper.&lt;br /&gt;NO to sleeping late.&lt;br /&gt;NO to coffee.&lt;br /&gt;NO to smoking and 2nd hand smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Becoz of these rules, I always have conflict with darling and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I would wonder am I taking my life too seriously?&lt;br /&gt;Am I missing out all the funs becoz of these rules?&lt;br /&gt;Am I a no life person if I sleep very early and seldom hang out late?&lt;br /&gt;I have always been very discipline and strict when it comes to such things.&lt;br /&gt;And its very tiring to refrain myself from violating these rules.&lt;br /&gt;When I violate one of the rules, I will get so worried and unhappy about it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is short and here I am worrying about such trival things.&lt;br /&gt;Feel so stupid for making a big fuss out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-5666176396389735558?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5666176396389735558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=5666176396389735558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/5666176396389735558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/5666176396389735558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-find-my-life-is-full-of-contradiction.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-6008692915411445165</id><published>2007-11-24T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T04:26:42.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Woke up at 5pm today.Then went to bath and ate some titbits while slacking away in front of the tv. I forgot that today is a sat coz I was eagerly waiting for the 7pm show, Lao po da ren. Very nice show! I came back from work at 10am this morning. I have started my night shift 8pm to 8am consecutively 2 days since thursday. I am soooooo tired and restless. Tho tired I still want to blog about my first taste of staying awake thro the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very excited about it on the first working night. That mrn I went to sheng siong to buy a small size toothpaste, shower foam, nestum cereal, milo, tea and panda biscuit etc. I also prepare my contact solution and facial cleanser. I reaslised I miss out one very impt thing--a cushion or sth furry that is soft to hug to see me through the silent night. I reaslised I miss out one very impt thing--a cushion or sth furry that is soft to hug to see me through the silent night. I feel as though I am moving house which is quite true when come to think of that. ssmc has become my 2nd home coz I spend more than 12 hrs there in a day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My first night was quite terrible for me coz my eye started tearing from my non stop yawning and my brain started to freeze around 5am. Too bad I dun drink coffee. I stay awake purely thro my strong determination which doesnt work every well. So I went to brush my teeth and wash my face hoping that it can freshen me up and last for the next 3 hrs. It works BUT only for the first 10mins.. My yawning become more and more jia lat and I know I have reached my tolerance. I was totally knock out at 6.30am. I should learn to drink coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Becoz of this I have learnt from my colleague that having sufficient sleep in the noon is very crucial. So from now on, I make sure I am in bed from 10am to 5pm. Before my first night, I only slept for one hour in the noon. Thats why I can only last until 6am in the morning. The second thing I learnt is the importance of power nap. I tried that this morning. I rested my head on my desk and slept for 20 mins, and when I woke up I am rejuvenated. It is very effective. After work I can still go around chit chat and play jokes with my colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I hate to eat late night supper yet...I am eating it for consecutively two nights when the clock strikes twleve midnight. It feel so disgusting and guilty to load my stomach with solid food and gave my liver extra work to do instead of resting. I dun wan to eat in the first place but somehow I start to feel hungry. If I dun eat my supper, I know I will definitely feel hungry later in 2/3 am. So I went reluctantly..and soon I got the habit of eating supper. I got more hungry when it is 6am in the morning. I think I couldnt get used to this eating pattern coz I lao sai after that. My stomach still feel abit bloated and uneasy until now. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My owl working schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;7.45pm : Arrive at ssmc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;8.00pm : Passdown from mrn shift people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;8.15pm : Start to monitor production line and answer phone calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;9.00pm : Went into the fab to settle things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;10.30pm: Do reports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;12.00am: Eat supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;1.00am : Back to office. Continue to do reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;5.40am : Power nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;6.00am : Brush teeth and wash face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;6.20am : Go for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;6.40am : Continue to do reports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;7.45am : Passdown to next mrn shift people on line issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;8.00am : Prepare reports for mrn meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;8.30am : Attend mrn meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;9.30am : End of meeting. Go for internal mfg meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;10.00am: Rush back home to sleep. (Its really rushing coz I scare not enough time to sleep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-6008692915411445165?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6008692915411445165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=6008692915411445165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6008692915411445165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6008692915411445165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/11/woke-up-at-5pm-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-3405617861727086561</id><published>2007-11-20T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T02:44:38.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have 6 days of off thanks to the Mfg outing organised by my company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My first day of the long break was spent having lunch with uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It has been such a long time since I ate lunch and chit chat with him. Just the 2 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Besides all the jokes and teasing, we also talked about some serious stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We seldom have the chance to chit chat when we go out in group and ever since Angie shifted home he no longer drive me back after the outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He is someone whom I looked up to as a good role model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Coz I am impressed by the way he handles stress and his positive attitude about life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have so much to learn from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My second day of off was one I enjoyed the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I met up with my old secondary school mates, the peicaians, for lunch and some coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;They are Sze Yeng, Chiew Guet, Sharan, Lin Lin and Esther.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I psycho esther to accompany me coz I scare I will feel awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Esther was very surprised that I want to go for the gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Normally I will give a miss. No ulterior motive just feel like going.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Actually I was quite surprised that sze yeng will msg me for the gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;We seldom contact each other since I graduated from Peicai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Few weeks back we bumped into each other at adidas at esplande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I was busy msging when she called out my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;We chatted for a while, exchange nos and thats how I was invited for the gathering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;There was not a moment of awkwardness at the gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;In fact I quite enjoyed it tho its only a few hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Its good to catch up with them after lost contact for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My third day of off was spent in Malacca with my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My mum got to know about this malacca trip organised by cc from her fren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My mum then got so excited over it and keep pestering me to go with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I was quite unwilling to go coz I dun like tour guided trip and the trip is meant for senior citizen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I think my mum is over bored at home ever since her boutique business closed down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sometimes I feel bad for leaving her alone at home when I couldnt come back for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To make up for that, I promise to go with her and in the end my dad decided to come along too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I was glad that my parents enjoyed the one day trip and they were looking forward to another upcoming trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well as for me, as long as they happy I am happy too. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My fourth day of off was spent with my colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;My company organised a outing for the whole of manufacturing department.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to this outing that I can be excused for 2 days of work which explained how my long break came about.&lt;br /&gt;Our SRC team organised a pool and bowling competition and buffet dinner at Merchant Court Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time playing bowling in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;Bowling is a game which I will always avoid playing becoz I dun know how to play.&lt;br /&gt;Becoz of this outing, I die die need to play and soon I find myself enjoying it after a few throws.&lt;br /&gt;As for the pool competition, my team came in first. We each won a $50 marina square voucher.&lt;br /&gt;But we came in second last for the bowling competition.&lt;br /&gt;After the long competition, we went to eat our hearts out at Merchant Court.&lt;br /&gt;I heard about their buffet and the durian paste dessert before I came.&lt;br /&gt;And after eating it, I must say their buffet was really fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;For those who know me well, I dun like to eat durian but their durian paste is super nice.&lt;br /&gt;And amazingly it doesnt leave the digusting taste in my mouth after eating.&lt;br /&gt;Should try it. nooo..is MUST try!! hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My fifth day of off was today. I have no plan for today except to rest at home.&lt;br /&gt;After having so much fun for the past four days, I start to feel the tiredness setting in.&lt;br /&gt;I have two chalets to book, one for gazeboO and the other for my jc.&lt;br /&gt;So I went down to downtown east to book a chalet.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is not working today and he dun mind driving me all the way to pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;But it was a wasted trip!! fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Becoz costa sands only sell their chalet in 3D2N package with 4 free theme park passes which I dun need.&lt;br /&gt;And one night is 200+. Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Feel so piss off today. Its not easy to be a chalet organiser and esp for those last min booking.&lt;br /&gt;I have search almost all the chalet resorts in singapore and made alot of calls to the resorts&lt;br /&gt;but none of them suits wat I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Those that I want are already fully booked.&lt;br /&gt;If only money is not a issue...&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhh...bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tomorrow will my last off day after which I will be going to night shift for five months. =(&lt;br /&gt;I better conserve my energy for my next working day and cut down on outing.&lt;br /&gt;Any good ideas to share on how to keep awake and alert throughout the night till 8am in the morning besides drinking coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-3405617861727086561?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3405617861727086561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=3405617861727086561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/3405617861727086561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/3405617861727086561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-6-days-of-off-thanks-to-mfg.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-5027502761910671100</id><published>2007-11-13T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:58:52.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Was extremely tired after two full days of ERT(emergency response team) training at Spore Aviation Academy.&lt;br /&gt;My muscles are aching now and I also suffered some bruises and big mosquitos bites.&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day of the training. I am a certified ERT member!&lt;br /&gt;This ERT is to trained us how and what to do during an emergency such as gas leakage or fire.&lt;br /&gt;But I wont be in the front line if such emergency really occur.&lt;br /&gt;My responsibility will be to coordinate with the front line people and help in the evacuation.&lt;br /&gt;If I am the one in the front line, I probably will put everyone's lives in great danger.&lt;br /&gt;Coz it requries alot of courage and physical strength to put out the fire or rescue any casualty.&lt;br /&gt;I lack both and I must admit I am the worst female warrior during the training.&lt;br /&gt;I totally cant carry the hosereel or fire extinguisher, let alone to rescue a 70kg dummy casualty.&lt;br /&gt;And on top of that, I am carrying a 10kg breathing apparatus which I will have to depend on for oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The training is quite tough especially for a weak female like me.&lt;br /&gt;I was fully dressed from head to toe with my helmet and breathing apparatus throughout the training.&lt;br /&gt;One of the activity that scare me to death which is also the most memorable of all the training was the building simulator.&lt;br /&gt;They put us a group of five into a dark room with alot of obstacles and a manhole.&lt;br /&gt;This is to create a fire emergency. The objective is to overcome the fear of darkness and to find the way out to a safer zone.&lt;br /&gt;To let us have a feel of the real situation, smoke and heat were introduced into the room.&lt;br /&gt;When I entered the room, it was a total darkness.&lt;br /&gt;I have to crawl through the room and rely on my sense of touch and also my group members to get out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;The breathing apparatus can only last for ard 30mins.&lt;br /&gt;A whistle will start to sound when the oxygen in the tank is running low which will make a person panic.&lt;br /&gt;The whole experience was so scary becoz I couldnt see a single thing a all.&lt;br /&gt;To make things worst, I was left behind by my group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is what happened...&lt;br /&gt;I was the second person in the row and everything was going smoothly until we hit a dead end..&lt;br /&gt;When my group was retreating, I lost the grip on the person in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;Btw we are crawling in a narrow cage so we can only move in one direction either forward or backward.&lt;br /&gt;I started to shout for his name. I couldnt hear very clearly coz everyone in the room was communicating with one another for direction.&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if he got response back to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I got panic and started to shout for 'number one! number one!'&lt;br /&gt;I tried to search for him by using my hands to feel for his present but he was out of my search radius.&lt;br /&gt;I think he was far ahead of me already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Maybe he was already out of the cage to a safer zone.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time I was waiting for the guy behind me and the rest to catch up before I can move on.&lt;br /&gt;While I was gan chiong-ing shouting for number one, I realised the guy was not behind me anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I tried to shout for him and he responsed but somehow he din reach out his hand to search for me.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he did. I couldnt see a single thing.&lt;br /&gt;Soon the rest of the people behind me realised I was not with them.&lt;br /&gt;I could hear them shouting for my name. I quickly response as loud as I could.&lt;br /&gt;The most amazing thing came about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;That is I duno how come number one is with all of them already.&lt;br /&gt;As I couldnt see a single thing and too scare to move, I stay put and wait for my group members to come and rescue me.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting I heard the noise in the room dying down and soon the room was in total silent.&lt;br /&gt;I know they had left the room WITHOUT ME.&lt;br /&gt;At that point in time, I was so scared that I almost wanted to cry out.&lt;br /&gt;I started to bang the cage violently and shout for my members' name.&lt;br /&gt;The instructor acknowledged it and came to my rescue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Btw the instructor has always been in the room to follow us through the training.&lt;br /&gt;After the whole thing, I realised that the instructor has asked them to leave the room when they tried to go in and rescue me.&lt;br /&gt;Coz he deliberately want to create a mis-communication in us to test our alertness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Soon after that incident, I had became a laughing stock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;One of my colleagues even create a metaphor related to me and this incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anyway, the course has been fun overall.&lt;br /&gt;I will load the photos here in my next entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I still need to go to work for some classroom training.&lt;br /&gt;I have been attending intensive classroom training for the past two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep now. My eyes are closing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-5027502761910671100?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5027502761910671100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=5027502761910671100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/5027502761910671100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/5027502761910671100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/11/was-extremely-tired-after-two-full-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-8748671948082141611</id><published>2007-10-28T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T06:19:50.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;For the past few days, I was quite depressed due to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I will become speechless whenever somebody ask me how is work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Speechless in the sense that I duno how I shld express my feelings I have for my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;All I can say is that I am still learning the ropes and I felt useless most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I always thought that I have good memory until recently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I keep forgetting what I have learned despite I took down the notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Coz the information is overwhelming and the pace is too fast for me to pause and think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Time flies very fast, before I know it its already dinner time and 2 more hrs to knock off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The depression set in when its near to knock off time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I will always reflect on what I have done and achieved at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am not satisfied with my daily achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;In fact, I feel stupid coz I am always slow to respond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;And the most crucial part is that I will become very sleepy when I couldnt understd or when I am lost in the midst of the explanation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;In short, I feel that I am a 白拿薪水的人。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Recently I have this outrageous thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I came about when I was looking out of the window on the bus on my way home from work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I was quite depressed at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I wanted to go to a foreign country be it US or australia to work for a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;But not as an engineer there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I want to work in their fast food restaurant or theme park(those low paying job).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;But why low paying job, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Those jobs that I always enjoyed are those low paying job I realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Actually this thought originated from the summer program that I missed when I was in Uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;That time I nearly went to US if not for my worrying parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;But now the situation is different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am no longer a student where I can make use of my holiday to have fun in other part of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;If I want to stay in a foreign country to experience their life and culture, I probably need to quit my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Which company will allow me to take one year leave unless the CEO is my dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I really admire those people from the bottom of my heart who have the courage to give up the things they have in s'pore and flew to a foreign country for long term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I think the courage will come a point in time when I fail to see the meaning of earning a lot of money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-8748671948082141611?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8748671948082141611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=8748671948082141611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/8748671948082141611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/8748671948082141611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-past-few-days-i-was-quite-depressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115639768657246202</id><published>2007-10-06T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:29.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Meet my new colleagues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My department manufacturing(Mfg) is divided into 4 section. Mfg I-IV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Each section takes care of different stages from the start to the end of wafer fabrication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So each section actually depend on one another to make sure that the process flow smoothly in order to meet the daily wafer outs target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RwduNoUSDOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/u6NSFFWDY44/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118180681969700066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RwduNoUSDOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/u6NSFFWDY44/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top from left: Sing Liean(Mfg IV) &amp;amp; Yi Xian(Mfg I). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bottom from left: Me(Mgf II) &amp;amp; Audrey(Mfg III).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;They are the same age as me except for audrey who is one year older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But they came in a few months earlier than me.&lt;br /&gt;I am still consider a freshie and I hate being a freshie *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yi Xian is from nus while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Audrey &amp;amp; sing liean are from ntu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Audrey is in the same faculty as me and I din know it until I came to ssmc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;For all the 4 years in ntu we hv been sharing the same lecture hall, taking the same exams, brushing shoulder with each other along the north spine yet we din know each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Funny rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When I was first introduced to them, I was like 'Oh, so u were in ntu and in MAE oso!?!'&lt;br /&gt;I was quite surprised but I couldnt recall seeing them in sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I am very glad to hv such young colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No wide age gap and alot of common things to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But I am always the quiet one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;How to be more talkative huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Audrey suggested an outing during our common off day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Btw we are all currently in the morning shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;All of us are quite on and one of them suggested to eat buffet.&lt;br /&gt;Sing liean who is most thrify amongst us wanted a cheap buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I am proud to introduce them the dim sum buffet at Miramar hotel which is only $11.50++.(Tested and proven good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I got buffet list of all the hotels in singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Look for me if u want to eat buffet at hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I will give u the best recommendation. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;At first I thought there were only five of us going plus Jasman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But later two more colleagues(Roy &amp;amp; Jian da) decided to join us after their work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Btw the guys are from ntu too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I can only remember Jian Da face coz I hv seen him a couple of times in ntu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RwdzV4USDPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4XQmyDOgL9s/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118186321261759730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RwdzV4USDPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4XQmyDOgL9s/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From left: Roy(Mgf IV), Jasman, Jian Da(both Mfg III).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Roy and Jian Da still look so energetic loh.&lt;br /&gt;They hv worked 12hrs through the night and came down to eat dim sum with us after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The afternoon dim sum buffet has 23 dishes to choose from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd034USDQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-hvElpQR7T4/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118188004888939778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd034USDQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-hvElpQR7T4/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Sing Liean were busy selecting from the menu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We both hv diffculties reading the chinese words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I see the need to brush up my lousy chinese coz I will be using chinese to interact with my MAs&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(manufacturing assistant)&lt;/span&gt; from PRC most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Jian Da suggested to order 2 each for all the 23 dishes which is really alot for 8 people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd2y4USDRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/y2X3SEeEcso/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118190118012849426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd2y4USDRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/y2X3SEeEcso/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Here are only 11 dishes and our table is almost full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When we started to enjoy our food, more and more dishes came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And it was too late to cancel our order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We hv to eat at a rate which is faster than the rate the dim sum is cooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But the dim sum is every nice.&lt;br /&gt;Soon the dim sum basket at our table are stacked higher than any other table around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd5HYUSDSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZhR7-HJFJHA/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118192669223423266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd5HYUSDSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZhR7-HJFJHA/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Lucky we managed to finish 80% of all the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Jian Da was the one who suggest to order all the dishes yet he was the one who eat the least among us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Should force him to finish the rest of the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We almost forgotten about the desserts coz we were very full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd7AYUSDUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zH9IQdSDrjs/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118194747987594562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd7AYUSDUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zH9IQdSDrjs/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Anyway the desserts are not as good as their dim sum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Honeydew sago is very sweet and the mango pudding is quite hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Can give it a miss if you are really full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd7koUSDVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OpN2q4IEv24/s1600-h/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118195370757852498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rwd7koUSDVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OpN2q4IEv24/s400/New_MEs_Lunch_2007_19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We took a group photo before we left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thank you Yi Xian for making the effort to bring the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So that these wonderful memories are captured and written down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We are planning the next outing..Cycling at East Coast Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thats the flexibility of our working hours. ^_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We are 'enemy' at the battlefield but good friends after work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115639768657246202?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115639768657246202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115639768657246202' 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-12664772.post-2593121513068948556</id><published>2007-09-26T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:58:38.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yesterday was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for me and my student.&lt;br /&gt;I have never scolded any of my students in my 4 years of tuition life.&lt;br /&gt;But this sec 1 student of mine forces me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;I din know I was over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;harsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my words until I can almost see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tears in his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I started teaching him since May this year.&lt;br /&gt;He is my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; student.&lt;br /&gt;I derive satisfacion from teaching him coz I can see his gradual improvement in his class test.&lt;br /&gt;I was very happy except for one thing and for one particular topic--Algebra.&lt;br /&gt;He is weak in Algebra.&lt;br /&gt;To monitor his progress in that topic, I noted down all his mistakes and prepared intensive excerise for him to do every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;I explained his mistakes to him and expected him to correct and learn from his mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;He said he fully understand it.&lt;br /&gt;So I assume he wont repeat his mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;But he keeps on making the same mistakes for the same set of questions.&lt;br /&gt;Not once, not twice, not thrice.&lt;br /&gt;It is more than five times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And what does this show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He din make an effort to learn from his mistakes despite I explained patiently to him and even told him to take down notes.&lt;br /&gt;I got more and more frustrated with his learning attitude.&lt;br /&gt;And thats how the scolding started.&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel good in scolding him coz I dun wish to jeopardise our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;But scolding is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;last resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that the scolding will get into his head and he will at least make some effort to change.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise I will just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that I have too high expectation of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I expect myself to do well in all aspect and I expect my students to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be a month soon and I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; see any progress in my learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to get stress in my job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to get afraid of the morning meeting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to lose my passion for semiconductor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to lose my confidence in whatever I do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to doubt my ability to perform in the company.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to doubt if I can be a good leader to 32 people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to drag going to work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am starting to believe what the director said to me during the interview.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said I am not suitable for the job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was feeling so depressed one day that I msg my jc teacher, Mr Lum.&lt;br /&gt;I know he will give me encourgement and motivation to push on.&lt;br /&gt;So I msg him and this is what he replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What you can do you try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What you cant do, try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What you dont want to do, you try to be doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This ia a dog world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When you are forty and have not make it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;even you try people also dont want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Look on the bright side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The person next to you also the same but never tell you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Min tien hui kern how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;He dont know chinese well but he ended the msg with some chinese saying with a mixture of han yu pin yin, ang moh and hokkien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ever since I started work, I have stopped meeting up with my frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;No time is always the reason or I can say is the excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I really miss you guys and enjoy all the gossip and talk cock session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;These are the people I want to meet for the next few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;1)GazeboO.(???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2)Jc frens. (29th sep settled!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;3)Mr Lum.(after jc gathering. I owe him alot of treats.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;4)Uncle,angie &amp;amp; weilian.(maybe next wed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;5)Yufeng.(29th morning?? hope she is free)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;6)Gina.(I wana play squash!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I shall be the organiser since my working days are so irregular. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-2593121513068948556?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2593121513068948556/comments/default' 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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-12664772.post-2059836183833270141</id><published>2007-09-17T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:17:41.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Its geting on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I cant stand it anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I am saying my hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Even since I rebonded my hair in july this year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I knew that this day will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My rebonded hair is less than 3 months and its not straight anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ok...I know its not very straight right from the beginning coz none of my friends can tell that I rebonded my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But I cant stand my fringe as its getting to be wavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And whenever I rebond my hair, it always feel that I am dropping alot of hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Or itiz a fact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I am so worry that I even count the strands of hair I drop when shampooing my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If not for my convocation, I wouldnt have gone to rebond my hair while I am in taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I miss my perm hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I want to go perm my hair again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But what style should I go for this time round?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Should I perm my hair when its short or when its long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I have never try long perm hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I wonder will I look old in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I saw some quite nice n funky long perm hairstyle in the magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I am so tempted to go and try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But when it turns out to be not suitable for me, the cycle will repeat itself and I will be back to the complaining stage again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This stage I definitely will go through whenever I change a new hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But I need a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I dun want to be plain jane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I will welcome xmas with my new hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So help me by saying it looks nice on me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I was told that my working shift will change to night in nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Which means I will work from 8pm to 8.15am the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I was so worried that I went to ask my colleagues a lot of qns regarding working night shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To my surprise, most of my colleagues prefer to work night shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Besides monetary factor, they said the pace is more relax hence less stressful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;They din mention negative things at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Itiz really better than working morning shift or are they trying to make feel less worried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I will know the answer in nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oh one good news, due to the shift change in nov, I no need to work on xmas eve n xmas day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So date me of anyone of u are free on these two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Let me feel more positive about the night shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-2059836183833270141?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2059836183833270141/comments/default' 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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-12664772.post-780856013986448832</id><published>2007-09-14T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T22:12:34.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Today is my off day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;My boss asks me to rest at home coz tmr I will be starting my 12hrs shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I will be working on this sat and sun after which I will rest for 2 days and the cycle repeats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;My weekends are gone. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hmm..Actually not so bad la if I think of it this way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1)Going out on weekends is always crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;2)Weekends movie and buffet are expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;3)Carpark lots are always full on weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;4)Staying at home has nothing to do except to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5)The afternoon tv program to watch sucks. I can switch channel more than 10 times in 1 min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;6)Friends are not available on weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;7)Darling hv to work on weekends too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So, its better to exchange my weekends for money$$ and&lt;/span&gt; spend it on weekdays. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I have started work for 2 weeks already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The first 3 days were relaxing and fun coz it is orientation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I had lots of briefing on work safety, security, intellectual properties, ISO and salary related matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Besides briefing, I also attended courses on the company's core values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The core values were drilled into our heads through the games activties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The ice breaker game reminds me of my secondary sch and jc days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I have never really enjoyed the games in those days coz I simply find it stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Maybe I was too anti-social. I duno how to make new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But this time round, I put in all my heart and soul to participate actively in the games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I was abit shy at first but after a few games I got warm up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Most of the games emphasize on teamwork and every team members will need to contribute ideas to complete a task in the shortest time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I am surprised that I actually open my golden mouth and contribute some ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I had so much laughter and fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;This is the best orientation I had ever enjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;And I even look forward to the next course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My progress in learning is very slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sometimes I am very frustrated coz I am like stuck there not learning anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I was given some reading material and notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I have a mentor attached to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I dun wish to occupy his time coz he got more impt things to settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;His desk phone and hp keep ringing non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;He did teach me and answer whatever doubts I have but I feel that I din learn much at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Most of the time I will sit quietly at my desk to read the notes, and trying hard to figure out what all the technical terms means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It was so boring and I have no one to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I never fail to fall asleep after lunch time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I more I ty to keep myself awake the more my eyes feel like closing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I wish I can also be as busy as them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This is only possible when I hv learnt the ropes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I must learn fast!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hopefully tmr will be a fruitful day for me coz I will be going into the production line to see see and touch touch the big big machines. Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-780856013986448832?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/780856013986448832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=780856013986448832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/780856013986448832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/780856013986448832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-is-my-off-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-6743193280346556690</id><published>2007-09-08T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:44:56.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi people, I am back! I am still alive!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;To those who still read my blog, sorry for not updating my life anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Reason being too lazy to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And now I hardly have the time to go online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Oh btw, I got something to announce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have found a job and already started working for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Guess which company employ me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yes, it was SSMC-the company which I complained to u guys that I did badly for the 2nd round of interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I personally feel that I din do well for the 2nd round of interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;In fact, I screwed it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The interviewer is not the department manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Its the director! I only know abt it after I worked in SSMC. opps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And until now, I still din know the reason why I am employed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Anyway this is not impt anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Right now, I only want to learn first so that I can do my work independently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Will tell u guys more about my company in the next entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Going shopping with my mum now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I will try to update more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;So stay tuned. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-6743193280346556690?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6743193280346556690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=6743193280346556690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6743193280346556690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/6743193280346556690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/09/hi-people-i-am-back-i-am-still-alive-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-4290698753333803492</id><published>2007-08-05T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:30.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am a shy gal who is always pai seh about everything even on minor issues BUT I suggested to take grad pictures with my dear gals at esplanade. I thought I was so brave until I reached esplanade and was about to change into my gown. Everyone was like looking at us. Ofc I felt uneasy. But luckily we are not the only graduates taking pics at esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWcSBwcs1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/pabVfbiZNEE/s1600-h/P1010174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095150386962805586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWcSBwcs1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/pabVfbiZNEE/s400/P1010174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon I got used to the stare and we were all having fun time posing, acting cute and my jaws were numbed for smiling non stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWQ1hwcssI/AAAAAAAAAGE/yOd24mPLsbA/s1600-h/P1010193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095137802708628162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWQ1hwcssI/AAAAAAAAAGE/yOd24mPLsbA/s400/P1010193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWPFxwcsqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zLUGjOmTrQE/s1600-h/P1010186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095135882858246818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWPFxwcsqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zLUGjOmTrQE/s400/P1010186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too engrossed in making funny stupid pose and trying to be inspirational. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWeHxwcs3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/bm2KDYPTYyQ/s1600-h/P1010195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095152409892402034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWeHxwcs3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/bm2KDYPTYyQ/s400/P1010195.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/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWVvhwcswI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8Jje0_vEZxA/s1600-h/P1010217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095143197187552002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWVvhwcswI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8Jje0_vEZxA/s400/P1010217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWXOxwcsxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GoW7qMSaeUs/s1600-h/P1010220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095144833570091794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWXOxwcsxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GoW7qMSaeUs/s400/P1010220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like this picture. Can see the 'finally graduated' expression written all over my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope that my achievements in my future career can soar as high as my hat in the sky. Yuppie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWa2BwcszI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8sYZ3zTxHiY/s1600-h/P1010200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095148806414840626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWa2BwcszI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8sYZ3zTxHiY/s400/P1010200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is us in the real working world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWbkBwcs0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/0sqXJ2XKqxI/s1600-h/P1010250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095149596688823106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWbkBwcs0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/0sqXJ2XKqxI/s400/P1010250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But gals, promise to meet up no matter how busy we are k? *hugs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWdfhwcs2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/f0MjmdFzyxs/s1600-h/P1010255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095151718402667362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWdfhwcs2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/f0MjmdFzyxs/s400/P1010255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/12664772-4290698753333803492?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4290698753333803492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=4290698753333803492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4290698753333803492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4290698753333803492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-shy-gal-who-is-always-pai-seh.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RrWcSBwcs1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/pabVfbiZNEE/s72-c/P1010174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12664772.post-7076326708825864553</id><published>2007-08-02T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T22:13:30.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Time flies. 3 months have passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I have started my job search in late june and have gone for 2 interview so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I finally had the first taste of a REAL interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It was stressed, just the manager and me surrounded by four walls, and most of the time I was tongue tied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;When a question is shoot to me, I paused for a very long time before I can think of what to answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;At that crucial moment, there are only two choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Do it or die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The end of every interview session is demoralising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I blamed myself for being too honest to the employer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The first interview with Hitachi was a disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I have short term memory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I couldnt recall what I did for my fyp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;What an embarrassing moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I wish there was a hole to bury my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;At the end of the interview session with the hr, I realised that I applied for the wrong industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;HitachiGST is a hard disk drive industry and I am looking for semiconductor industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;While waiting for the senior engineer to interview me, I feel like leaving the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But I didnt in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was glad that the senior engineer was a friendly guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We chatted and I got to know more about hard disk drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But...he asked me about my fyp. again?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Arghhhh. There is no way I can smoke through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I just told him that I cant rem...He laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;What a bad impression I had left for the employer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The second interview is SSMC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This time I applied for the right industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;SSMC is a company that I am dying to work in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Its a BIG company with GOOD prospects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The moment I stepped into its building the feeling is totally different from that of Hitachi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I will be damn proud of &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; company if I have a chance to work there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The engineer that interviewed me tried to make the session less stressful and formal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;He asked me alot of irrelevant qns and we even talked about my taiwan trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;He din ask me about my fyp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But this time round, I am more stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I thought the first interview is already a good practise so I din prepare much for the 2nd interview except for reading up the company's website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*Mistakes that have failed me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I paused for a very long time when a qns is asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Talked crap that I dun even know what I am saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tongue-tied.  kou chi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Used broken english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Overall, its horrible. I know I fare badly for the interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Gone. Gone. Gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My chance of working in SSMC has gone with the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I know I am too pessimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And yes I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I rcv a call this morning and it was from SSMC!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was asked to go down for a second interview with the department manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Cool. I thought my first round gone case already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This time round I MUST succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-7076326708825864553?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7076326708825864553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=7076326708825864553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7076326708825864553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7076326708825864553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/time-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-2298199321459463043</id><published>2007-07-09T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T21:55:04.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7th May 2007&lt;/span&gt;--My FYP Presentation Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;...which was also the day that marked my end of school life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It was also a day that marked the beginning of the next chapter of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Have been attending school since I was in kindergarten all the way to university, it took me 18 years to complete all the hurdles in my studies one after another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;At the age of 16, I was a rebellious yet ambitious gal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;After completed my O-level, I almost wanted to stop school and devoted my youth to work as a waitress. I have fallen deeply in love with F&amp;B line since then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Visiting cafes frequently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Started collection of cafe menu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As well as the receipt of those cafes I hv been to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Always on the look out for waitress-related jobs during school holiday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Was contented with the lowly-paid salary as long as they want me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;To the extent of willing to work free for the cafe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I was crazy over F&amp;amp;B line for no specific reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;After my O-level, I almost wanted to enrol in TP hospitality course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But was faced with discouragement from my parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and friends too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was confused and upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Without the full endorsement from family and friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I began to doubt my choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;In the end I gave up the hospitality course and enrolled myself in a junior college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Choosing that route, I understand that there was no turning back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It was like signing a 6 years contract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I went on with my life having regrets most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Living life with regrets was never happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;My life in junior college was never easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I remember how I struggled for General Paper and finding last minute tuition with bankus when its near to A-level exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dun even dare to aim for a B4 coz it was an impossible task to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Thank God, I made it through with a C6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;With the rest of the grades I obtained, I happily apply for business course at any of the local university.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;However things din work out smoothly for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was allocated to a Engineering course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;At that moment, my world seems to collapse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It must be the poor GP grade that got me rejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Facing with no other alternative, I accepted the Engineering course unwillingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Deep down my heart, I hate the sucky course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It took me a year to accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I was glad that I did enjoyed myself and even like some of the physics and maths I learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Maybe becos&lt;em&gt; I have accepted it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Now 6 years had passed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I have finally graduated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Do I still regret for not choosing TP hospitality course?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes, abit. I always wonder how my life will change if I choose that route and where will I be now, AND will I be happier with my current situation now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am very interested to know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But choosing another route let me realise that interest can be nurtured. I din know that I have a liking for physics and maths till then. U will call me crazy if I tell you that I like to read physics textbk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But if I am given the chance once again, will I still pursue my dreams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Seriously, I duno coz my life is in such a mess now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am in a over-relaxed situation which makes me feel like a useless bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hate to waste time and I have been idle for 2 months and 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There wun be an answer until I have found a permanent job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DEAR COMPANIES PLS GIVE ME A RING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-2298199321459463043?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2298199321459463043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=2298199321459463043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2298199321459463043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2298199321459463043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/7th-may-2007-my-fyp-presentation-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-3246709448086053207</id><published>2007-07-03T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:37.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;RECAP of my happenings in the past one month...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;20th May-Genting trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooVcDl4eVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YnuV4avUMTI/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082898701185743186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooVcDl4eVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YnuV4avUMTI/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ferry wheel ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooILTl4eKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/X9Oe5vUJJJs/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082884119771773090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooILTl4eKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/X9Oe5vUJJJs/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Santa Clause has arrived in genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooJijl4eLI/AAAAAAAAADE/mzM9PVqB6FY/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082885618715359410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooJijl4eLI/AAAAAAAAADE/mzM9PVqB6FY/s320/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Waiting for our turn to visit the haunted house.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooKKTl4eMI/AAAAAAAAADM/gdCbqMAd1_w/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082886301615159490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooKKTl4eMI/AAAAAAAAADM/gdCbqMAd1_w/s320/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We are more scarier than the ghosts inside the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooMizl4eNI/AAAAAAAAADU/IuHCEgUzz4w/s1600-h/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082888921545210066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooMizl4eNI/AAAAAAAAADU/IuHCEgUzz4w/s320/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Darling has a hard time nagivating the boat while I am free riding it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooNXDl4eOI/AAAAAAAAADc/TXhzyF5bXaY/s1600-h/Image114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082889819193374946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooNXDl4eOI/AAAAAAAAADc/TXhzyF5bXaY/s320/Image114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Deposited darling at coffee beans while I tried my luck at the casino on the last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;8th of june-ktv with GazeboOers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooPUjl4ePI/AAAAAAAAADk/qBjNGtcwjzg/s1600-h/DSCF0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082891975266957554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooPUjl4ePI/AAAAAAAAADk/qBjNGtcwjzg/s320/DSCF0816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Kster has become our 2nd home since its existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooP1zl4eQI/AAAAAAAAADs/jEDym_tXFoo/s1600-h/DSCF0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082892546497607938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooP1zl4eQI/AAAAAAAAADs/jEDym_tXFoo/s320/DSCF0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;End of ktv sesion.&lt;br /&gt;No, huiya is not hiding behind the glass of coke. She is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;16th june-Celebration of Fathers' Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I was invited to celebrate Fathers' Day with darling's family at kukup Island in M'sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooCEzl4eFI/AAAAAAAAACU/fO6ZvC6boOw/s1600-h/579816389l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082877411032856658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooCEzl4eFI/AAAAAAAAACU/fO6ZvC6boOw/s320/579816389l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Overlooking into the big sea from the resort..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooCojl4eGI/AAAAAAAAACc/pYAYUHp4hjo/s1600-h/377553737l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082878025213180002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooCojl4eGI/AAAAAAAAACc/pYAYUHp4hjo/s320/377553737l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And the kelong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooQ4zl4eRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7CvDNO2JTpk/s1600-h/876897220l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082893697548843282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooQ4zl4eRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7CvDNO2JTpk/s320/876897220l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Darling's mum and elder bro and his gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082880426099898498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooE0Tl4eII/AAAAAAAAACs/gDcFPzVIeHY/s320/DSC00106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And his nephew..&lt;br /&gt;He just lost his two front teeth tts why he dun wan to smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;27th of June-Gathering with ex-colleagues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxteDl4eXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZiYSPJw4fa4/s1600-h/DSC00530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083558442522147186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxteDl4eXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZiYSPJw4fa4/s320/DSC00530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Had a simple meal together despite our busy schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;After that we went to Minds Cafe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A great way to unwind after a hard day work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxuYzl4eaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UEYRAFGe9K4/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083559451839461794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxuYzl4eaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UEYRAFGe9K4/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;UNCLE sim performing challenging stunt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxuPjl4eZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Gm5vrHqbIxY/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083559292925671826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxuPjl4eZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Gm5vrHqbIxY/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A quick snap at my dear muddy angie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxuFjl4eYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UhOG7_IYD6k/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083559121126979970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RoxuFjl4eYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UhOG7_IYD6k/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Weilian's chicky smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;He must be praying hard for it to collapse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;30th june-Cycling at Pasir Ris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooUATl4eUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Bz0-uzbnUEY/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082897124932745538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooUATl4eUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Bz0-uzbnUEY/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wo de bai ma wang zhi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Din know Pasir Ris Park has horse-riding activity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooTgTl4eTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/o5QpihTt8JQ/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082896575176931634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooTgTl4eTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/o5QpihTt8JQ/s320/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Taking a rest and eating mr bean's snack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MORE HAPPENINGS to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I hv finally made up my mind to go taiwan + hk!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yuppie x3!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Will be leaving on 17th july(tentatively) for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/12664772-3246709448086053207?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3246709448086053207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=3246709448086053207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/3246709448086053207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/3246709448086053207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/recap-of-my-happenings-in-past-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RooVcDl4eVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YnuV4avUMTI/s72-c/DSC00082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12664772.post-125323547864020882</id><published>2007-06-23T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T00:55:55.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;It is a boring saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Mum and sis are working.&lt;br /&gt;Dad and bro are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Darling has went back to msia and will only be back on thur. =(&lt;br /&gt;And I am in my home making a new organiser for myself(trying to find things to do).&lt;br /&gt;My old one is only left with a few pages.&lt;br /&gt;I love to see the calendar in my orgainser fully filled with things to do.&lt;br /&gt;I want each day of my life to be meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a contradict and fickle-minded person.&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned in my last entry that I dun intend to find a job.&lt;br /&gt;I will give tuition for the time being and may consider to become a full time tutor.&lt;br /&gt;But the day after the entry, an incident happened.&lt;br /&gt;This trival yet significant incident changes the decision I have made.&lt;br /&gt;I hv decided to find an engineering job and start work immediately after my convocation.&lt;br /&gt;Being a full time private tutor is going to get me nowhere unless I am NIE-trained.&lt;br /&gt;Which I dun think I want.&lt;br /&gt;Finding an eng job is a better and appropriate choice.&lt;br /&gt;Besides I am not young anymore. =(&lt;br /&gt;Think of those kids who are still in sec school or jc.&lt;br /&gt;And you find that the number 23 is very depressing.&lt;br /&gt;Stop reminding me that sickening number.&lt;br /&gt;I better spend my youth properly.&lt;br /&gt;Teaching is my passion.&lt;br /&gt;I can always teach when I retired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see friendster yesterday to check out my friends' lastest update.&lt;br /&gt;More and more people getting engaged or married at such early age.&lt;br /&gt;But definitely not me at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Have to build my career first.&lt;br /&gt;I also saw photos taken at various countries like taiwan, hk, korea etc.&lt;br /&gt;Watching enviously when they pose with the nice scenery,&lt;br /&gt;drooling over the yummy food in their hand,&lt;br /&gt;xin yang yang over their shopping goodies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to go overseas!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wan to go taiwan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Feel like flying there now and bring back all the goodies.&lt;br /&gt;I should really consider going.&lt;br /&gt;To give myself a big treat for completing the 4yrs 'jail term'.&lt;br /&gt;After which I will have the motivation to work harder for my career.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that shall be my decision FOR THE NEXT FEW MONTHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-125323547864020882?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/125323547864020882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=125323547864020882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/125323547864020882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/125323547864020882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/boring-saturday.html' title='Boring Saturday'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-7962324145742346230</id><published>2007-06-20T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T09:20:41.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Damn it. I am sick again. When did I become so weak and susceptible to flu virus? My last sick record was april! Have been coughing my lungs out and having a bad sore throat for the past few days. I have a bad habit of not seeing the doctor whenever I am sick coz I always believe that minor illnessess such as cough and running nose will go away if I drink enough water. But it takes a long time to recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;My results for the last semester has been out. BB+B-D+. And I got B for my fyp. I am satisfied with my fyp grade coz I know I din put in much effort for my fyp so cant expect for higher grade. My results for the four years in ntu added up to a 2nd lower class honours. :( Well...ahem at least I got a honours.. Din let my parents down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Back to my job search. Frankly speaking, I dun feel like starting work now. Besides that I am not mentally prepared for entering the working society. I know specifically what kind of job and position I want to look for. Even though I have been complaining about my engineering course, I do hv an interest in some areas which is semiconductor(my specialisation). All my job search are concentrated on wafer fabrication companies. One thing that is holding me back for applying the job is the tough working condition. Most semiconductor industries require to work 12 hrs rotating shift which I doubt I can make it coz I am someone who is very concern about sleeping early. How can I bear to exchange my precious sleeping hours for money$$. No amount of money will be able to compensate for that! I can imagine myself quitting the job after one week I start work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Besides that, I hv three private tuition now. I need to choose between engineering job and tuition which I dun want to let go. Coz I am satisfied with the pay as well as the job. My passion for teaching is back again! In fact I enjoy what I am doing now thats why I stop the job search. Maybe I should try being a full time tutor but if I were to become a full time tutor I cant continue this job for the rest of my life. It would be such a waste to spend so much money and time studying in university. And it can be quite stress when all my friends hv started working and I am the only one who haven start working. I dun want to anyhow apply for a job just to try out coz the first job is going to hv a major impact on the rest of my working career. Haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-7962324145742346230?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7962324145742346230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=7962324145742346230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7962324145742346230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7962324145742346230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-4609673389419727254</id><published>2007-06-07T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T18:45:42.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Its thursday already. So fast?! The 4th day of a week and soon the weekends will come and it will be monday and then the cycle repeats itself. Weeks after weeks, the month of june will be over soon. I promise to do a job search this week but I din do anything at all. I did try to look for some jobs but I just got irritated and vexed, and decided to surf the net instead. So I practically spent my time on those bo liao stuffs rather than on things that concern my future. Arghhhhh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got a marketing exam next thursday. The last module to clear before I declared a minor in business. Alot of ppl &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mistaken&lt;/span&gt; that I did badly in my studies and hv to repeat tts why I am still need to go school during the holiday. The mum just couldnt understand when I explained to her hundreds and thousands of times. I din TA BAO! I am innocent! And my dad is way too concern about the extra sch fee he has to pay for the 5 weeks inter-sem module I took. Arghhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;10 lessons and I only attended 5 lessons. And I have yet to start my revision for the exam. Hate my slackiness with no motivation and no discipline. I thought its my last module and last exam in ntu and furthermore its my fave business business, I should hv all the energy, enthusiasm and motivation to read beyond my lecture notes. But I just..Arghhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have a marketing presentation later in the afternoon. The product that my group is doing is a multifunction mp3 watch that allows calories burnt in a workout to be measured, and can transfer incoming calls and SMSes from your hp to the watch. Basically one can listen to music via wirless bluetooth earpiece while doing exercise and save the hassle of carrying the hp during the workout. Unrealistic product, right? Haha who cares. The lecturer only concern about how we market the product. There is one group doing LCD shoes that can change colour so girls no need to buy so many shoes. So funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I wana learn driving. Anyone has good driving instructor to recommend??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-4609673389419727254?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4609673389419727254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=4609673389419727254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4609673389419727254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4609673389419727254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-thursday-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-1330010117260762011</id><published>2007-06-04T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T00:20:37.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Finally the 2 days temp job at the suntec IT fair has ended. Have not been doing sales job like this for quite a long time. And my legs are going to break for standing full 8 hours for the 2 days. But all this is worth cos I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt; understand what is meant by wireless connection(thks to bankus for ur patient and kind explanation and also for tis lobang). Yuppie. And I am being paid for learning so many IT stuffs. But I din get to tour the IT fair. What a waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Doing temp part jobs reminds me of those good old days when I hv just finished my O level or A level. I remember I will always wake up very early to buy the newspapers(very kiasu), and immediately flipped it to the temp jobs/other jobs category under the classified jobs section. Then I will call up all the companies that offer temp jobs but always ended up in frustration cos the line cant get through. haha. Those were the days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Nowadays I am getting very sensitive to conversation related to age or words associated with 老. Not sure whether is it my new hairstyle or my overall dressing, somebody commented that I looked like 25 yrs old. :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;My timetable for this week is to search for jobs and send resume, and hopefully by june I can find a job. *Pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-1330010117260762011?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1330010117260762011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=1330010117260762011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/1330010117260762011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/1330010117260762011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-2-days-temp-job-at-suntec-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-1508257666332318127</id><published>2007-06-02T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T23:20:19.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Everyone is like busy searching for jobs and going for interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I hv been slacking around, giving tuition and doing some temp jobs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I din do any job search except for attending one interview held in ntu campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;But in the end, I din manage to get interviewed cos there were too many graduates applying for that company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;So I just sent my resume to the company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I doubt the HR will reply my email. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Haiz whatever la..I feel that I am not ready to enter the working society yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I want to take my time to slowly search for a job that is really suitable for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cos I know myself too well. I do things purely based on my interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Actually I also duno what I want now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I used to be very sure of my goal in life and very determine to achieve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;But now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I realised that the dream that I hv been pursuing for so many years has become more and more unrealistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The strong passion that I always had for this dream has gradually eroded over the years just like a handful of sand escaping from my fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Now I am back to the crossroads not knowing which direction to go to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;My dad hopes that I can find a proper engineering job soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;He  is near the retiring age and he is still slogging hard at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I cant bear to see him work till wee hours for almost everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I must find a job soon not for me but at least for my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-1508257666332318127?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1508257666332318127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=1508257666332318127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/1508257666332318127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/1508257666332318127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-after-graduation.html' title='Life after graduation'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-2727540628875648654</id><published>2007-06-01T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:57:53.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I have been a cave women since april. My pc was spoilt and currently the borrowed laptop that I am using has no proper network connection. Thats why I cant hv access to the net let alone blogging. :'(  I have got so many 感触since the day I finish my exams to my fyp presentation to my finally graduation. But now I have found the solution to my network problem. wireless router!!! Din know the existence of router until I went to do a temp job to sell router at suntec IT fair. *blushed. Imagine a com idiot trying to sell wireless router who doesnt even know the basic things like ***( I shall not disclosed here to save some face for myself!) and asking dumb qns with no idea what myself is talking. That was one customer who walked over to my booth and said," Hi, I am actually a com idiot, I need your help in choosing a suitable router." In my heart, I was saying " I am more c0m idiot than you lor..." I think I really learn a great deal from this IT fair. I take things too granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-2727540628875648654?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2727540628875648654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=2727540628875648654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2727540628875648654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2727540628875648654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-been-cave-women-since-april.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-2594813545304751621</id><published>2007-04-14T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T07:05:56.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Staying over in sh&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This whole week I am isolated from my family, outside friends and darling. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just reached singapore, oops I mean home this evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;With one big bag(4 reference books inside), laptop and paper bag for my dirty clothes. V HEAVY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As tho I hv just came back from holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Since mon I hv been staying in sch till 12am in the computer lab until it closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And waking up real early for sch to rush two reports(my fyp and design).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Because both the dateline is fri which is yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Only slept for 3-5hrs a day and I am down with a flu. Plus cough now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Always skip my breakfast and had my dinner at 10plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I went to weigh myself and I lost 3 kg accompanied by super dark circles. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Have been rushing like hell to and fro school so I decided to staying over sch instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thur night I stayed through the nite until 6am typing non stop but I FAILED to finish writing my fyp report. #&lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;FAILURE#&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am so discourage despite putting in my 101% effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If I cant finish with my report, I cant start on my revision for exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*The first paper is next tue 17/4*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So my fren and I who were under the same professor went to email him to extend the submission dateline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dear Prof,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we check with you if there is a date which our fyp final report must be handed in?&lt;br /&gt;we still need more time to tidy up our reports and especially in our discussion chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Janet &amp;amp; Gwyn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;As I told you, I won’t insist to have your report before the end of the month, so from my point of view, you still have time – but seeing how close we are from the exam start, you should ask yourself questions about &lt;strong&gt;the way you plan (or don’t plan :-) your work&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It is still time to find answer to this question – you are at school for a few more weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress goes hand in hand with &lt;strong&gt;procrastination&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;bad planning&lt;/strong&gt; – doing things at the last minute is the best recipe for a stressful life. Jun Hua, who already submitted his report after minor corrections, is now more serene that the others I bet :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see a draft ASAP (even incomplete) so that we can discuss the report organization… I may still have one thing or two to teach you there :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for your exams and cheers!&lt;br /&gt;Franck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After reading his reply, I feel extremely down instead of feeling relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I duno how to describe my feelings at that point of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A FEELING MIXTURE OF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Negative thoughts.Resentment. Disappointment. Sad. Remorseful. Angry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Feeling to doubt on capability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Feel like a total failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The 2nd report is my design project on sugarcane juice extractor machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The dateline is also fri which is yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It is a group work but everyone is busy with their own fyp report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I try to balance out my time for this and fyp, and I am already working like a mad woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Couldnt finish the report yesterday and again, my proj mates and I ask for dateline extension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The prof was ok with handing in today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But I overslept today! Slept at 4am and set my alarm to wake up at 7am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shit shldnt go catch a wink at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hv a quick bath and rush the report at the fastest speed as we could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Still left with abit to do, some touch up and some editing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But all these took ard 5hrs!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In the end, the prof sent us an email asking us to hand in on mon morning instead. That was the time we had just finish printing and binding our report ready to hand in to him!!! ARGHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I think the prof was angry waiting for the LATE report that he went home already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My heart dropped when I rcv his email and I just stood there freezed with the report in my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;All the efforts has gone into the drain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Why cant he just wait for us for another min anyway he has waited quite long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ONE MINUTE MAKES A BIG DIFFERENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;#&lt;strong&gt;2ND FAILURE&lt;/strong&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am not going to experience the 3rd failure again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I will make sure I hand my fyp report on mon punctually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am not going to sleep until I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;finish my fyp report today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-2594813545304751621?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2594813545304751621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=2594813545304751621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2594813545304751621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/2594813545304751621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_14.html' title='&lt;&lt; Staying over in sh&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-3326110839584468680</id><published>2007-04-07T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T00:00:59.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Rushing proj&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hv anyone seen a sotong with panda eyes tt eat junk food whole day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its at sgoon north. Free admission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo taking is allowed. ^_^"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Totally worn out these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hv been burning mid night for the whole week and maybe next week too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And now I am used to going to bed only after 12am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Is there any research on why ppl tend to eat junk food when they are stressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It doesnt help to de-stress and its making me sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But do I have craving for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I better dun bored u guys with my prob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway I have learnt how to cope with it having trained 4 yrs in ntu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am following my own pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slow and steady=win the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its my last sem before I leave ntu forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But its also my worst sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe this is a best way to create deep impression of my last stage of student life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LAST STAGE OF STUDENT LIFE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to release from MAE prison on 30th April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jail term: 4yrs since july yr 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crime committed: Not courageous enough to pursue my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear I am not going to waste any of my youth again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I finally went to IKEA at tampines yest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And its a outing with my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Despite having alot of sch work to do, I still go out with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Coz I have been rejecting my mum a million of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Not worth to sacrifice my time for sch work and neglect my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A public holiday hardly come by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I asked Sean to come along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So I can acc my parents and him at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So off we went to tampines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My first reaction when enter IKEA was wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My second and third reaction was still wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The place was so so so spacious despite having big crowd!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And for one item they have all sort of design to choose from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Each design is so creative and nice. I feel like buying all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And their decoration for bedroom, living room, toilet, kitchen is still as cosy as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It makes me feel like buying a new house and start decorating it immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Din get to eat their famous $1 hot dog coz its such a long queue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Their cafe is full too. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Miss their famous meatball and fried chicken wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GIANT and COURTS are there too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Din know it until I went there. Opps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;By the time I finish shopping at IKEA, my legs are already tired to walk any further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;End of shopping trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bought a cool quilt for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tested it out last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It brings me sweet dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I need a good rest. The quilt is the best reward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-3326110839584468680?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3326110839584468680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=3326110839584468680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/3326110839584468680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/3326110839584468680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Rushing proj&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-7897416580686193818</id><published>2007-04-02T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T07:19:33.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; busy life style &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I finally went to donate blood on last sat at punggol park CC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I was greeted by a warm welcome by the staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;There were not much blood donors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This is my 2nd time donating blood but I am still scare of the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I am scare of the thick needle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Its the psychological fear coz I din even see them inserting it into my skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I can imagine the pain of a patient going through kidney dialysis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My 2nd time donating blood is not that pleasant as the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz my arm hurts during the process and time taken for the blood to fill one packet is very slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The nurse said I have very fine blood veins and low pulse rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Need to exercise more and drink more water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wan to exercise except swimming. Any takers??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Had a bad time surviving in ntu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There are so many project dateline to meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alot of things screwed up last min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alot of things are done incompletely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;All the things just came at one go and I duno which one to handle first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Coz all of them need to be given first priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dun wan to sacrifice my sleep for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But wat can I do when I have so many things to do but so little time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I tried not to complain and keep calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Somehow I just lose my temper and vent it on my loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I feel so bad for treating them this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I just lose control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I think the best way is dun open my mouth to talk until I am back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hope this difficult period will end real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am already imagining myself enjoying holiday in some parts of the world in coming May before the reality hits me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;God bless me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-7897416580686193818?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7897416580686193818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=7897416580686193818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7897416580686193818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7897416580686193818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; busy life style &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-8914776983583804449</id><published>2007-03-18T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:39.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Had a wonderful and busy week since 10Mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Coz of my dear da bing aka Tiff's bdae and my bdae.&lt;br /&gt;Had celebration for consecutive 3 days which make me so high and happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eaten 3 choc cakes and made 3 same wishes.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the effort by all my dear frens, darling and family who make me the most happiest person for that week. A BIG thank you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And seriously, these efforts have became my source of motivation to hang on till I graduate in Jul 07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*10th of Mar-Tiff's 23rd Bdae*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0UaD0fd7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/U9yCfEXV3nQ/s1600-h/Tiff+23rd+bdae_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043209595659450290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0UaD0fd7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/U9yCfEXV3nQ/s320/Tiff+23rd+bdae_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sec sch frens gathering as well! Peicai rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0VJz0fd8I/AAAAAAAAAAg/c1UwLMUhAN0/s1600-h/Tiff+23rd+bdae_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043210415998203842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0VJz0fd8I/AAAAAAAAAAg/c1UwLMUhAN0/s320/Tiff+23rd+bdae_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yummy food. This is my 2nd round!&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0Vuj0fd9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Qd_QAYY0EJc/s1600-h/Tiff+23rd+bdae_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043211047358396370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0Vuj0fd9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Qd_QAYY0EJc/s320/Tiff+23rd+bdae_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The 'twist' family. Who has the cutiest twist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0WnT0fd-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ef91nhVXpwQ/s1600-h/Tiff+23rd+bdae_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043212022315972578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0WnT0fd-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ef91nhVXpwQ/s320/Tiff+23rd+bdae_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sorry gal. Your Mr.White received more attention than you on ur big day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0edD0feAI/AAAAAAAAABA/O-P0h1wKZC0/s1600-h/P1060574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043220642315335682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0edD0feAI/AAAAAAAAABA/O-P0h1wKZC0/s320/P1060574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tipsy Tiff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Moral of the story: Nv play games involving alcoholic drinks on ur bdae day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*11th of Mar-My Big Day*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Had lunch with my family at Marine Raffles Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My mum was very enthu in celebrating my bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She has booked me one week in advance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sean was invited too! But he has to leave early to do 'something'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I somehow know that he was planning something for my special day later in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Poor darling. He was 'accused' by my parents,who do not know abt anything, for leaving early to meet his 2nd gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I din explain to them. I just laughed quietly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After lunch I went back home to wait for him to pick me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He was late. I din get angry coz I know he was busy with that 'something'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We went to Paris Park as suggested by him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Paris Park has changed quite alot. There are construction everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We went to have our dinner at a newly open cafe Mid Summer Nite Breeze which serves nice chinese food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No service charge + Fresh ingredient + Big portion + Reasonable price = Satisfied and full :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We were so full that we decided to take a stroll on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And he started to write on the sand and we played fireworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0mjz0feCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KhGsb-r1uZs/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043229554372474914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0mjz0feCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KhGsb-r1uZs/s320/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tired and perspiring, we sat under the coconut tree to watch the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was getting more and more curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He just wont tell what surprises he had for me! humpf.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0YED0fd_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/rt9SeI1TGwk/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043213615748839410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0YED0fd_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/rt9SeI1TGwk/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We sat there until its time to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So he sent me back to his car but ask me to sit at the front seat and wait.&lt;br /&gt;I was asked not to peep or turn my back.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat there obediently, listening attentively on what he was doing 'behind my back'. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I heard loud banging of seats, removing of plastic bags sound, water flowing sound(???).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He was running busily from one side of his car to the back side of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I was laughing non stop with my eyes still closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;While waiting I kept making fun of him by repeatedly saying, "Hor..I am gg to turn my back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He was so nervous that he replied me in a serious tone, "Pls..Pls..dont turn first.." Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THEN he led me to the back seat of the car with my eyes still closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;**SURPRISE**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Every small little things that he do now comes into picture.&lt;br /&gt;Purpose of sitting under the coconut tree was to wait for the clock to strike 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0onj0feDI/AAAAAAAAABY/ryKX1TZxRxs/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043231817820239922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0onj0feDI/AAAAAAAAABY/ryKX1TZxRxs/s320/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was totally amazed that he planned my bdae in such a special way. I was inside his car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I requested for a Cantonese Bdae Song and he really sang for me. *blushed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0sRT0feEI/AAAAAAAAABg/dwi-fgTw9iQ/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043235833614661698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0sRT0feEI/AAAAAAAAABg/dwi-fgTw9iQ/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He ordered dark choc cake for me coz he knew I like dark choc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hooray I am only one year old. The cake shop gave the wrong nos of candles la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The next thing I know, the bouquet of roses was already in my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0tXz0feFI/AAAAAAAAABo/jU-_SEX53rc/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043237044795439186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0tXz0feFI/AAAAAAAAABo/jU-_SEX53rc/s320/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was speechless! I din expect it at all but I did hope for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its my fave colour-purple!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0vLT0feGI/AAAAAAAAABw/FmrK2H9cxio/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043239029070329954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0vLT0feGI/AAAAAAAAABw/FmrK2H9cxio/s320/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We had some sparkling juice after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He even bought his own wine glass and self-made mini fridge to keep the bottle chilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**He melts my heart with all the things that he did**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**I was very touched that night**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;12th of Mar-My Actual Bdae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was on my way to tuition when Tiff's msg me to ask whether I am free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know she was gg to celebrate my bdae with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I pretend to dun know anything and replied yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I called her after my tuition. She told me ah mei and yaya wont be coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But there will be a shen mi jia bing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I called ah mei and yaya immediately to find out the mystery person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But to my dismay, it neither ah mei or yaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I gave up finding and went to eat my dinner first at her hse kopitiam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I gave her a call when I was done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She told me she was at home and promise to bring down my things for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I din suspect anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I asked her to meet me at the kopitiam but she said meet at the park there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I walked to the park and on my way there I met the mystery person-Fuwei!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I asked where is Tiff but Fuwei asked me not to probe and wait in the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After a while, Tiff's appeared with carriers in her hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She came from Hougang pt not her hse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; we hv a simple yet heart warming celebration... and chit chat session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0xLD0feHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kNrG0vmF9Lw/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043241223798618226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0xLD0feHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kNrG0vmF9Lw/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0xdz0feII/AAAAAAAAACA/F7g2jYXPjQA/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043241545921165442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0xdz0feII/AAAAAAAAACA/F7g2jYXPjQA/s320/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The cake will finish eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The flowers will wither and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The happy times will finally end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But the memories will stay forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for giving me all the happy memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love u guys!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-8914776983583804449?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8914776983583804449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=8914776983583804449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/8914776983583804449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/8914776983583804449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_18.html' title='&lt;&lt;Bdae week&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_J8k-wgwaHCs/Rf0UaD0fd7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/U9yCfEXV3nQ/s72-c/Tiff+23rd+bdae_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12664772.post-4371219199834218979</id><published>2007-03-09T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T01:30:22.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dun understand why I am having this very bad headache recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;My head is spinning as though there is a mini earthquake in my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The headache makes me wan to puke and my stomach feels bloated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Expected my project discussion to end ard 5.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But it ended at 4.40pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I cant make make up my mind whether to go home or stay in sch until 5.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Coz I am meeting my dear gals at 7pm at amk the new shopping mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;In the end I decided to stay in sch to use the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Checking of email, reading blog and blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It seems so weird to meet at amk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Coz all the while we hv been meeting at hougang hall or town area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Anyway I hv not been to the amk hub so its a good idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Plus I will be the first to  reach home tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;U nv know it is so depressing to be the last one to reach home everytime. haa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-4371219199834218979?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4371219199834218979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=4371219199834218979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4371219199834218979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4371219199834218979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_09.html' title='&lt;&lt;Waiting to meet gazebooers &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-8599239833718136358</id><published>2007-03-08T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T08:36:00.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This week is the most busiest week in sch.&lt;br /&gt;Coz the dateline for fyp 1st draft for most students is next week.&lt;br /&gt;For my faculty, it is on the 13th of Mar.&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I walked, in the canteen, lift and benches I could hear people discussing about fyp.&lt;br /&gt;The most talked topic during lunch now is fyp.&lt;br /&gt;When I met my frens in sch, the first qns that we asked is fyp.&lt;br /&gt;I really need to buck up coz I am getting stress when I see everyone is harding so hard for the report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had a presentation this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Yest I was complaining to Moo during Yoga class.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking I hate presentation/public speaking becoz I hv stage fright.&lt;br /&gt;But I am very satisfied with my performance today.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to overcome the stage fright and calm myself down.&lt;br /&gt;I made it! I made it! MoOOOOO..&lt;br /&gt;Each speaker is given a maximum of 4 mins to present.&lt;br /&gt;I spoke too fast. I think my speech lasts for only 2 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comments from the tutor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Good professional approach. (I think becoz I made my objectives very clear at the beginning)&lt;br /&gt;Reduce reading from notes. (I was reading practically every words from my script but I got maintain eye contact with the audience)&lt;br /&gt;With that, I was graded with B. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Today I was scolded by my tuition kid's grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Coz my P4 tuition kid failed his Math and Science test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;He got 31 out of 100 for both. *faint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And he was still very proud of his results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Becoz he told me he got the highest marks among those failed students. *faint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I only started teaching him for one month plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;His grandma's words makes me realised that I have lost my passion for teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Now I only teach for only one reason--that is $$$.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Haiz..Need to do some self reflection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am looking forward to my fri, sat and sun.&lt;br /&gt;My weekends are packed and happening.&lt;br /&gt;Fri-Gazeboo gathering&lt;br /&gt;Sat-Tiff's bdae party&lt;br /&gt;Sun-Lunch with parents and meeting Sean in the evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like it when my timetable is packed in the sense that I am busy with my own personal stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;This year Tiff is organising her own bdae celebration so that means I will be less busy.&lt;br /&gt;I am so getting used to preparing her bdae celebration for the last two yrs with A*mei, Yaya and Tiff's frens.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking hard what to get for her bdae, coming up with those stupid surprise, pulling in her frens and bro to share bdae present when I dun even know them well.&lt;br /&gt;Will be missing her and those memories when she fly to korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have a new resolution starting from this year.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to donate blood every year on my bdae.&lt;br /&gt;I got to thks xf, my ntu mates for asking me to acc her to donate blood last year.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she din donate at all becoz she was underweight.&lt;br /&gt;So its the other way round instead.&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to be able to save lives even tho you may not know who u are saving.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of hearing those scary stories about thick needles, why not come forward to experience it.&lt;br /&gt;One thing to emphasize, it is NOT painful at all!&lt;br /&gt;FYI:&lt;br /&gt;There is one blood donation drive at punggol park CC on 31st Mar, sun 10am-4pm.&lt;br /&gt;Experience it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-8599239833718136358?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8599239833718136358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=8599239833718136358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/8599239833718136358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/8599239833718136358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_08.html' title='&lt;&lt;Happy day&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-7037733172494173548</id><published>2007-03-07T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T03:11:42.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Busy day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am waiting to go for my Yoga lesson which starts at 7.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today is the last lesson and my attendance is 5/8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Came back home from school at 6.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Took out my contact lenses and washed my face to freshen up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Decided to blog since I got time to spare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Coz the CC is just a few metres away from my hse. Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If only ntu is so near!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Finally found someone in ntu who is as sway as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Met Elida,my jc fren, on last mon in sch canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Have not been seeing her for quite some time ever since we specialise in different engineering faculty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The first qns that we asked is FYP and dateline of the first draft report!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And from there I found out that her dateline for the first draft is the day after her bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Which is exactly the same situation as me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Both of us just laughed bitterly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have not started on my report yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am procastinating...dragging..duno how to start..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hv caught yaya's disease. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Struggling hard to tell myself to get over once and for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Arghhhhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Its time for Yoga!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MoO, here I come. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-7037733172494173548?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7037733172494173548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=7037733172494173548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7037733172494173548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/7037733172494173548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_07.html' title='&lt;&lt; Busy day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-4580620508925926126</id><published>2007-03-03T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:10:39.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Finally&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have been blogging every now and then, it just that the entry never get posted everytime. I always dun feel like posting it up after I typing a long entryand I just switched off my com. Haa..thats why it is not updated. I hope after I had finished typing my entry, I 'feel' like posting it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haiz..my 1 week holiday has come to an end. Actually this is the best holiday ever because it falls on the week after CNY="quite" long holiday. And this will be the last sch term break I get to enjoy. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am going to graduate in two more months!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Going to be four years soon. Just two more steps to Mount Engineering, grab the flag, hold it high up, wave and shout &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have made it!&lt;/span&gt; Started this course in Yr2003. I feel that I have aged!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Regarding my fyp, I have a &lt;strong&gt;GOOD &lt;/strong&gt;news to share. The solution has been found(of course not by me) and from the 30% completion, it shot up to 70% completion. I have finished all my experimental work during the holi and the remaining 30% is report writing. I hope so. I feel so blessed to have all the kind soul around me whenever I am stuck with all the engineering related shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RelzWqSBLQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VNTgdlcAP1s/s1600-h/P1010547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037684491334790402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RelzWqSBLQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VNTgdlcAP1s/s320/P1010547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Yeah! Goodbye to cleanroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I finally met up with Tiff, A*mei and Yaya. I thought the gathering will be cancelled because everything screwed up last min and due to some miscommunication. Everyone arrived late(near midnight) but it is better than not coming. Thanks for the effort for making ur way down to my house. But the gathering soon turned into a fun gambling session with more and more people joining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was totally amazed by the these group of frens who can stay awake until 6.30am gambling non stop without yawning. I gave up in the middle of the night and sat there stoning, looking at the pile of coins moving from one end of the table to the other end and back to the original owner again. My stomach was grumbling the whole night but I couldnt eat any of the goodies thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sickening cough and flu. I was coughing like a grandmother the whole night. Sorry gals if i hv passed the virus to u. Hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This time I feel like posting it. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-4580620508925926126?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4580620508925926126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/4580620508925926126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Finally&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_J8k-wgwaHCs/RelzWqSBLQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VNTgdlcAP1s/s72-c/P1010547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12664772.post-117059949153829897</id><published>2007-02-04T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T06:31:31.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Busy &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am going to suffer from heart attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The dateline for my fyp report is drawing near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The first draft is on 13th March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My experiment has yet to complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The solution to solve it has yet to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*Die. I am done for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;After this project I will be expert in microscopy esp on the illumination path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I am so sick of viewing enlarged micro lens for hours. Arghhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I have got 15 lenses to view. Can u imagine that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Taking measurements of one lens took me an hour plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;After all the tedious reading takings, the research student who is in charge of my fyp actually doubted my readings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I took two weeks to take those readings!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The thought of doing it all over again makes me sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Time is running out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I really feel like giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I have no idea where I spend my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Why I am left with so little time for studies and fyp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I only took 4 module this sem and only has one private tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Comparing with last sem, I took 7 module and had 3 tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But amazingly I cope quite well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I am so stressed that I almost forgot all about V-day and his bdae which is the day before V-day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Including my own bdae which is the day before the dateline of first draft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I have forgotten it until somebody mentioned the number 23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My most hated number for yr 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;No mood for CNY too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I haven buy any new clothes or shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;If I have some time to spare, I hope to go through all the brochures I taken from the career fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Need to filter them and narrow down to  a few companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Not sure whether to work immediately after graduation. Abit kaisu??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But I am glad that this year the economy is doing very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Finding job shouldnt be a problem esp engine job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Is the interest that matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-117059949153829897?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/117059949153829897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=117059949153829897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/117059949153829897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/117059949153829897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Busy &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116997206181633077</id><published>2007-01-27T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T00:14:21.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I feel alot better after a couple of de-stress session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Targetting for perfection is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Coz nothing is perfect in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;For that I bought alot of unnecessary stress to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And unhappiness as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Silly me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Went shopping with Tiff yest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We looked tired and sian when we met on the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I was rushing some drawings before meeting Tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And tiff was sleeping before meeting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I knew it. Stay with her for a day and you will know her living style. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We both remain silent on the journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I guess we have not warm up yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We are not into the shopping situation until we walked into BYSI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My shopping list is simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I only want a plain white spag top to go with my orange skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Simple yet diffcult to find the right type of material texture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Loves to shop with Tiff coz she has unique taste for clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ever since the last time I shop with her, I am influenced by her to wear dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Dress is now one of the items on my shopping list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I realised whenever we visit Mango, she will definitely grab a few clothes off the shelves and ask me to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It only happens at Mango. Why huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I have finally visted the XIN WANG hongkong cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I have always wanted to visit it and find out what it has in store for cafe lovers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My passion for opening a cafe has not changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Chi-na design with some warrior statues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nice ambience but food is average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Learnt a new way of eating fried mini buns from Tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dip it with condensed milk and it tastes heavenly yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Try it and you will get what I mean. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It has been a year plus and we are still proud of StyleP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We lose but we gain invaluable experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Thinking back of all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the fun, the quarrels, bangkok trip, missing flight, pasar malam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Its indeed memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;If we have money when we retire, lets work together again. haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To all my dearies, a website to share with u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nice and cheap clothes. Take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.cct-fashion.com/"&gt;www.cct-fashion.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cct-fashion.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116997206181633077?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116997206181633077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116997206181633077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116997206181633077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116997206181633077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-feel-alot-better-after-couple-of-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116937452871618388</id><published>2007-01-17T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T02:21:43.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New year resolution revisit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1) Spend less and save more&lt;strong&gt;---&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My piggy is still 'underweight'. Will try to hit my target so that I can open an UOB account. jiA yOu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2) Work super hard and play hard as well for my last sem in ntu---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I did work super hard but I play very little. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;3) Try to get as many As as possible. It will be my last chance already---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why should I wait for the last year in ntu then try to get as many As as possible? Anyway just chiong all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4) Spend more time with my parents. Improve communication with them---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well it only lasts for a week after I wrote down the new year resolution. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;5) Get my driving license---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The first I want to do after I graduate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;6) Find out what I really want in life. Is engineering jobs really suit me?---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Will attend the career exhibition held in ntu and see how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;7) Try not to be so pai seh with every little thing---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Trying to but seems hard to change that weird habit of mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;8) Learn tennis and yoga---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have signed up for yoga! and had attended the first lesson with Moo. It was FUN! Will learn tennis when I hv the time and also money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Just doing some self reflection. I hope I can accomplish at least half of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116937452871618388?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116937452871618388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116937452871618388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116937452871618388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116937452871618388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-resolution-revisit-1-spend.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116869948197374096</id><published>2007-01-13T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T03:22:53.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; School blues &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hv finally waited for the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I am hating school more and more.&lt;br /&gt;I am not only having monday blues.&lt;br /&gt;I am having 'everyday' blues as long as I need to go school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My luck in Yr2007 seems bad.&lt;br /&gt;My rat zodiac clashes with the piggy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad luck#1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My timetable was screwed up becos of clashes here and there. Sch term starts since last mon and my timetable hv yet to finalise=cant sit down in peace to study and revise lec notes. Was in dilemma for the entire week whether to drop my fav module becos of clashes and time constraint. I made up my mind on Fri. It was a diffcult decision. I dropped one of my fav module(and also fav lecturer!) in exchange for a easier + boring module. =( I can only say its a pity. I need the time for my fyp. Cursing and swearing at my fyp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad luck#2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also to do with my timetable. Initially my mon is off but now its back to 5 days week. That is the trade off I hv to accept for changing to an easier module.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad luck#3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time I am troubled over project grouping prob and I saw the ugly side of my best fren. In the past, there was no such prob becos I was usually a loner and bo chap type. I was never worry when it comes to project grouping. I choose the slot that suit my timetable the best and let fate decide who will be my project mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sem I register a project based module with a group of gal frens and saw alot of friendship prob. I agree everyone is selfish but I din expect that best fren of mine to be even more selfish. The more I see her the more I am disgusted by her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad luck#4:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I dropped my handphone! Ouch, my hear hurts. The impact was so great that the cover and memory card actually flew out. Lucky there isnt any scratches and it is  still fuctioning well. I am planning to change phone cos Nokia phone always hang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad luck#5:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My love life will encounter some twists and turns due to some conflicts and disagreement. This is from my zodiac for the year 2007 and we are both rats. Its quite true coz we had some stupid quarrels over trival things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bad luck#6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I lost all my students. The tuition centre din contact me to start work and my private student has changed her hp nos. Maybe I din do a good job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I need to wear some crystals to ward off more bad lucks. Shoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116869948197374096?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116869948197374096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116869948197374096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116869948197374096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116869948197374096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_13.html' title='&lt;&lt; School blues &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116809118263214697</id><published>2007-01-06T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T05:46:22.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; My first complain in 2007 &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wish&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;that my fyp is in pairs and not indivdual so that I can discuss with my partner all the problems I encounter in the proj, so that there is at least someone to share the stress and workload with me, so that someone will at least understand what the hell I am talking regarding my proj. Nobody seems to understand my proj even tho I tried explaining what it is about. Neither do I understand what my frens' fyp is about. One word: &lt;strong&gt;COMPLICATED&lt;/strong&gt;. Half a sem has gone and I am still at the same spot where I started. &lt;strong&gt;NO DIRECTION. LOST.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AGITATED. VEXED. ANGRY&lt;/strong&gt;. Its getting more and more stressed becoz the DEADline for the final report is 13 Mar. One day after my bdae. I am so disappointed with my capability in doing things. First of all, the fyp I am doing has nothing to do with my course of study. Its &lt;strong&gt;OPTICS.&lt;/strong&gt; It was a last min change. Put in other words, I am forced to change to that proj. It was my Prof research proj and I am doing it for my fyp. The diffculty level is 3 times harder. I am very grateful for all the ppl who has help me in my fyp  in one way or another but I still have to solve the main prob by &lt;strong&gt;MYSELF&lt;/strong&gt;. Going to bed whenever I faced a prob is my solution now. I always hope I can find some inspiration to solve it after I woke up but I ended up sleeping more, hating the proj more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116809118263214697?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116809118263214697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116809118263214697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116809118263214697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116809118263214697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_06.html' title='&lt;&lt; My first complain in 2007 &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116781358651640621</id><published>2007-01-03T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T00:39:46.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt; Uploading photo &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dear gazebooers, these are all I have. Please help urself k. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;     *X'mas Exchange 2006*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kh receiving present from Peiru. BEFORE scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/870836/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/380832/Image048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Peiru: I dun wan to exchange. Can I skip first?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/950236/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" height="322" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/227747/Image049.jpg" width="328" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Peiru: Nah, here is ur xmas present..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/918438/Image051.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/312690/Image051.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Peiru: Oh no, I am scare. Wonder if kh will like my present..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERMEDIATE scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/976332/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/97669/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/349584/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/549052/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kh's satisfied look. Anyway the soft toy is really cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiru receiving present from kh. BEFORE scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/888275/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/725387/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Kh: Oh no, its my turn now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERMEDIATE scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/807194/Image054.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/994302/Image054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/328254/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/59762/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Peiru: Guess what I hv got in my hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/706712/Image059.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/519796/Image059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Peiru: Its my favorite Pooh and chocolate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This soft toy is even cuter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/104075/Image058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/967261/Image058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ending with the last photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/493850/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/205777/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Good news again! I have successfully register the module for next sem and its an official 4 day week! Mon off. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116781358651640621?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116781358651640621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116781358651640621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116781358651640621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116781358651640621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/01/dear-gazebooers-these-are-all-i-have.html' title='&lt; Uploading photo &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116772724209298987</id><published>2007-01-02T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:40:42.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; happy new year &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;First of all, Happy New Year to all my dear frens out there! Wishing u all the best in everything in the yr 2007. Lets work towards our new year resolution and make sure it doesnt accumulate to yr 2008. And thks for all the greeting msg which I din reply in time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was away from spore for 2 days. He finally brought me back to his hometown in msia to let his family see. I passed the test. Accepted. Approved. His mum even ask me to come again on chinese new year. I am looking forward to it. I had so much fun. My last 2 days of yr 2006 was indeed memorable. And guess what, I cried on the bus on my way home to spore. I missed the place. I always has a very unique feeling, a strange kind of bonding when I go back to msia, somehow I just feel that I belong to there. Maybe I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Enough of my updating. Here comes my new year resolution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1) Spend less and save more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2) Work super hard and play hard as well for my last sem in ntu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3) Try to get as many As as possible. It will be my last chance already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;4) Spend more time with my parents. Improve communication with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;5) Get my driving license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;6) Find out what I really want in life. Is engineering jobs really suit me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;7) Try not to be so pai seh with every little thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;8) Learn tennis and yoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But for now, I need to do hair treatment, buy face mask and eye gel. My resolution for now is to get rid of my hay-like hair, disgusting pimples and blackheads, and thick eye bag + dark circles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116772724209298987?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116772724209298987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116772724209298987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116772724209298987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116772724209298987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; happy new year &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116740202395475270</id><published>2006-12-28T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T06:24:35.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Results!! &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My results are out!!! I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;extremely happy and satisfied&lt;/span&gt; with my results. I wana share my joy with whoever is reading this. Yuppie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/866461/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" height="280" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/861722/Image006.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am glad that I made it again this sem and achieve 4As. OMG. This is totally unexpected coz I din put in much efforts this sem. I admit that I did over play for this sem. Studying very hard at the last min did help to salvage the situation but I really din expect to get 4As out of the 7 module. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lucky I passed human resource mgt C+ somemore. Whahaha. I was worying like hell for that module coz I really did very badly for that paper. I want to announce to the whole MAE year 4 cohort that I PASSED HRM!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now I have greater motivation for my fyp and next sem. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am going to have sweet sweet dreams tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116740202395475270?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116740202395475270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116740202395475270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116740202395475270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116740202395475270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_28.html' title='&lt;&lt; Results!! &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116712542372438756</id><published>2006-12-26T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:35:23.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Merry X'mas &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;d &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;heArt wArmiNg&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;wEt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;spArklinG&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thriLLing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;x'mas with my dear gals. We finally meet up on x'mas eve after all the efforts to arrange a perfect day which fits everyone. So happy that we made it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/350834/SP_A0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/514846/SP_A0173.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; We hired a photographer from india and her skills not bad. But I think I looked plump in the photo. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;heArt wArmiNg&lt;/span&gt;: We ended up in huiya hse, the small cosy room with the usual gossips, jokes, suan-ing and updating of each others' life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;wEt&lt;/span&gt;: If only the rain drops are snow, we will be making and throwing snowballs at each other. The rain did dampen the festive qi fen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;spArklinG&lt;/span&gt;: Working on x'mas day as fake shopper looking at diamond non stop for 4 hrs. Ouch, my eyes hurt. Thats how I spent my x'mas. /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thriLLing&lt;/span&gt;: I nearly suffered heart attack from x'mas present exchange. Though my luck is abit down this year, but huiya I still love ur present. BUT please get sth smaller next year. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="331" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/523270/Image047.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Thanks gals for giving me such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;memorable and wonderful&lt;/span&gt; x'mas eve. The only pity thing is that we dun hv camera with us. I must say bankus camera phone takes better pictures evn though mine is also 2 mega pixels. Hope we can celebrate x'mas togther every year. Luv u gals! *hugs and muacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116712542372438756?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116712542372438756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116712542372438756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116712542372438756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116712542372438756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_26.html' title='&lt;&lt; Merry X&apos;mas &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116685904770680681</id><published>2006-12-23T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T23:30:47.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Merry xmas-2 more days&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 more days to xmas. I hv almost forgotten today is 23rd already becoz I too busy. I am very busy but I duno what I am busy with! I cant rem what I hv done for the past few weeks and time flies without me knowing. Let me recall..gg back to sch for fyp, tuition, gathering, doing temp job and hmmm..I think tts all and I am busy like a buzzing bee?? maybe I spend my time doing some unnecessary stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I hv been going back to sch since 6th of dec until now and I realised I hv been doing some dumb lab experiment that doesnt yield any results. In other words, I hv been wasting half of my dec holi doing #$%@&amp;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Anyway I also duno what I am doing. Getting worried if I am able to complete my fyp in time. I just feel that the project given to me is beyond my capability. I still gotta to write the final report which is 50 over pages. It must be kidding. What is there to write?? Urghhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Some of my frens said the exams results will be out on yest and some said 26th. Since it was not out yest then it must be next tue. *worried. I am praying hard that I can pass hrm coz I wun have the extra time to cater for this repeated module for my next sem timetable. Its hard to be optimistic when I hv a strong feeling that I will bao. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116685904770680681?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116685904770680681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116685904770680681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116685904770680681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116685904770680681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_23.html' title='&lt;&lt; Merry xmas-2 more days&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116619571416901124</id><published>2006-12-15T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T07:15:14.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; I wan shopping!! &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hate ppl who watch tv while chatting on the phone with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;That is simply so rude! Pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If you are keen on chatting with me, pls switch off ur tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I din go school to do my expt today. I am feeling extremely tired. I think I deserve a day off from lab work because I have been very hardworking since last week. I took a 2hrs nap in the afternoon and I am still feeling sleepy now. Why am I so tired? yawning non stop wherever I go, watever I do. Oh no, did I caught some strange illness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I want to shop!!! I have a whole list of things to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1) Covered shoes. at least 2 pairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2) Adidas track shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3) Shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) Three-quarter shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;5) A new levis jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;6) A new spec with thick frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;7) A dress.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8) Some new clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;9) A sling bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Did I just mention in my last entry I was broke? (looking back at last entry) Ya, I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Endless things to buy but limited budget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Maybe I should focus on the things I need rather than I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Then my shopping list will be narrowed down to only one or two items--Covered shoes and three quarts shorts. Ok I should focus on just these two items in my next shopping trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Who has started on the fyp report? Pls send me the cover page and content page template coz I am so lazy to type..yawn again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116619571416901124?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116619571416901124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116619571416901124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116619571416901124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116619571416901124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_15.html' title='&lt;&lt; I wan shopping!! &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116597935154662854</id><published>2006-12-13T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T19:09:11.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Angry, regret, disappointed &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>I regreted going to jb with my ntu frens on mon coz I am spending more and more money for this holiday. This time not all on food. Its on ktv, movies and clothes. But there is one thing that I din regret-ktv Neway at citysquare. The ktv room is posh and spacious. There is even a washroom inside it. Their service is good and efficient. Sooooo much better than S'pore very own kbox and kster. 5hrs for only RM18 after all the ++. SUPER CHEAP! must go try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yest was my first session of tuition. FINALLY! finally I see some inflow of cash after all the constant outflow becoz my bank account is running low. I hope it can last me till I get my first pay. I just spent $97 on bus and train concession. thks to my fyp! Thats why I am so 'hardworking' going back to sch everyday. I will make sure I take 4 train ride and at least 5 bus ride everyday! Why is it so easy to spend money and so difficult to save up? Coz there is endless things to buy, see and eat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116597935154662854?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116597935154662854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116597935154662854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116597935154662854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116597935154662854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_13.html' title='&lt;&lt; Angry, regret, disappointed &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116547900358028673</id><published>2006-12-07T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T00:12:34.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; BOred&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM BORED EVEN THOUGH I HV GOT LOTS OF THINGS TO DO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I finally finished the ppt slide for tue presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, I manage to skip the presentation using 'doc appointment' as an excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My prof din reply my email after that. Its either he is too busy to check email or he is too fed up with my attitude. I am not sure if the presentation is graded. btw, this is the 2nd presentation that I hv skipped. There will be a 3rd one coming in jan and the 4th one in April. I just sent him my ppt slides and my fyp schedule plan. If he din reply anything then I am sure I am already blacklisted by him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Fyp is an ongoing project. I cant even take a break for this short holiday. I would rather rot at home then to do the proj. Travelling all the way to boon lay and spending 3 hrs plus inside cleanroom with the bunny suit--&gt;&gt;NO WAY! But do I have a choice? I hate the bunny suit coz it messed up my hair everytime. And I have to wear the suit with the guys in the same changing room(just put it on only). Female by nature do things slower than male, so every time the guys got to wait for me. Feel so embarrassed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116547900358028673?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116547900358028673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116547900358028673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116547900358028673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116547900358028673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_07.html' title='&lt;&lt; BOred&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116521628968816389</id><published>2006-12-04T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T23:11:29.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My exams ended on the 30th nov and I rcv an email regarding the interim &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt; for my fyp on the 28th nov. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;UrghhhhhhhHHHH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; C'mon my exams has just ended and I need time to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rest&lt;/span&gt;. This presentation came at the wrong time. I wish I din checked my email. Can i just ignore it and pretend I hv gone for a short holiday? Reply my prof  "when I am back". Sounds irresponsible right? The truth is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun want to present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I dun mind rushing the report for my prof but presentation is a no-no. Right now, I am thinking of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; solution I can think of to miss this presentation. think, think, think...I got exactly 24hrs to decide whether to turn up for tmr presentation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116521628968816389?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116521628968816389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116521628968816389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116521628968816389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116521628968816389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_04.html' title='&lt;&lt;Cant make up my mind&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116504386421843058</id><published>2006-12-02T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T23:20:37.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Charlotte's web!&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saw this coming soon movie "Charlotte's web" when checking out at the GV website.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/1600/818228/details_charlotteweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2370/1084/320/29447/details_charlotteweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Does it ring a bell, dear peicaians? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its our sec 2 literature story book taught by Miss Neo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just to recap the main animal characters in the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Charlotte is the spider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wilbur is the cute little white pig. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Templeton is the rat. (Totally forgotten abt the rat!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The story plot took place at Zuckerman's farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think it will be a heart warming n touching story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the pig is super cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Open in threatres on 15th of dec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So rem to watch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116504386421843058?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116504386421843058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116504386421843058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116504386421843058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116504386421843058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_02.html' title='&lt;&lt; Charlotte&apos;s web!&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116496579627541804</id><published>2006-12-01T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T22:33:38.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dont worry u are at the right blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;I have finally give my blog a new look.&lt;br /&gt;Had a hard time changing it cause I am a com idiot!&lt;br /&gt;Looks fresher and more vibrant now, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yesterday was the last day of my exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dun think I can achieve my goals for this sem exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aim to achieve 4 As out of my 7 module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I think I can only get A for Quality Management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The paper was easy and I even left early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The easier the paper, the harder to get A!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The most demoralising paper was Human Resource Management.&lt;br /&gt;It was a essay type of exam.&lt;br /&gt;My neigbours are writing pages and pages and mine is only half or three quarter page for each qns.&lt;br /&gt;I was so devastated after the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Just hoping for a pass will do. *crossing finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that my exam is over, what should I do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Suddenly feel lost because no need to mug anymore. haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The last 2 weeks were hell for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mugging non stop, sleeping less than 6hrs a day almost consecutively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now I know what I should do already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Find cure for my dark circle and eye bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cant stand it when I look into the mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Many unpleasant things happen during exams.&lt;br /&gt;I bet u guys will say I lost weight again when you guys see me.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have become more sensible after all the incident.&lt;br /&gt;I am determined to change to a better person.&lt;br /&gt;Grateful for the given chance to change and make amendement before its too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116496579627541804?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116496579627541804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116496579627541804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116496579627541804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116496579627541804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt;New blog look&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116230595993380187</id><published>2006-10-31T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T06:49:18.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Giddy &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My head is spinning as if I have been spinned in the washing machine for an hour. My head feel like its going to explode any time. I have been having late nights consecutively for 4 days and sleeping for only 4 hrs a day. This is crazy. I hope the sch will have study break so that I can concentrate fully on my revision. Haiz..left another 15 days. I have 7 module to study which means I have left with 2.1 days for each module. Arghhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the last day of a month. Why time pass so fast without me realising it? Am I too preoccupied with my own stuff all the time that I din realise 3 months has actually gone since the day sch reopens? June I was in thailand, July I was in Redang and now its going to be Nov soon. I really look forward to my Genting trip in Dec. Haa. I want to gamble, gamble and gamble. Thats the only place i am interested to visit. Maybe the casino management can introduce more kawaii jackpot machine of walt disney character and doraemon. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Was introduced to a nice pub called 'Live Impact' at clark quay by Tiff. We met up on last fri with Yaya too for drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/320/Image003.jpg" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;We all agreed that we have grown old and prefer 'not-so-noisy' pub than clubbing where we can actually sit down to unwind and chit chat. We talked about a topic tt I hate yet inevitable--our future. A headache and endless topic to discuss. I dun even know where my future lies. But I seriously need to start planning for my future and start saving now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiff, I want to go see the night view at Mt Faber!! Having live in spore for 22 years, I have nv been to Mt faber! Lets have another round of fireworks, bubble blowing and pinic. This time I will make sure my cam is fully charged! haa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116230595993380187?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116230595993380187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116230595993380187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116230595993380187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116230595993380187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_31.html' title='&lt;&lt; Giddy &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116166714041274350</id><published>2006-10-23T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T22:19:00.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Mood swing &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Woke up with a dampened mood today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thanks dear for the mrn call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;But I went back to sleep for another 10 mins before dragging myself to wash up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need more rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I thought today was still sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;My weekends past by like a flash of light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wish the sch extend the e-learning week so that I can stay at home for online lec and listen at my own pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I dun hv to waste my precious time travelling back and forth to sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I envy those who stay near the sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I can jostly well move to hostel but I dun like the environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reasons for my dampened mood:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(a) The haze is upsetting me and disrupting my outdoor activities.&lt;em&gt; I hate polluted air. I can visualise the air filled micro organism and bacteria and when I breathe, millions of them travel through  my nose and mouth and into my lungs..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(b)I am having a bad flu and cough. I hv completed my medicine and I see no improvement in my illness. Thats the reason why I dun like to take medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(c)Offended by someone?? Nobody upset me. I am the one who upset ppl. I feel bad for venting my anger on those innocent ppl. Thats why I prefer to isolate myself when I am in bad mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(d)24 days to exams. The last time I counted the days was 30 and now... &lt;em&gt;Miracle dun happen all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(e)Cope myself up at home to study, study and study. No entertainment, no hangout, no TV. &lt;em&gt;Ban the stupid exam!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;(a) I wish I was born a genius and have a superb memory----&gt;next life maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;(b)I wish I have higher threshold for tolerance----&gt;long way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;(c)I wish I share a closer relationship with my dad----&gt;still trying hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;(d)I wish I have straight hair----&gt;rebond does the wonder, isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;(e)I wish I can stay happy forever----&gt;that depends on many factor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A reason to cheer up:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                   ITS PUBLIC HOLIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                       TOMORROW!!! ;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116166714041274350?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116166714041274350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116166714041274350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116166714041274350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116166714041274350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_23.html' title='&lt;&lt; Mood swing &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-116123255004125974</id><published>2006-10-19T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T21:35:50.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Actually I have blogging these few days but they are always incomplete and eventually save as drafts. I hope this time it will be posted. =) I have so much to blog but simply dun hv the spare time for it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ya, the most hateful and stressful period is coming soon. EXAMS! Exactly 30 days to my exams. I love countdown for xmas, chinese new year but not this. It will only generate more stress. I remember my sch teachers always said this to us, " Exams are just to test your knowledge for the subjects, as  long as you do your work consistently and listen attentively in class, passing the exams shouldnt be a problem. " Ya, I totally agree with the teachers. And the problem is... I din do my work consistently neither did I listen attentively in class. I realise I have become lazier,less hardworking and less motivated. Doing the same routine things for the past 3 years has become numb to me, and I am always looking for shortcut to get things done asap. "ORD" in july next year. God bless me for the last final lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Busy--&gt;contact less--&gt;lost contact--&gt;gone??  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have been missing my dear frens thro I manage to meet up with Gazebooers last fri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Met up with ah mei and Tiff on ah mei's bdae and that was last month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Reading up on blog is the best way to know how my frens are doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And dear Kulish, if you are reading this pls meet up soon. 3 weeks no ice cream session has become a tortured to me. Simple love all the craps session, laughing like hell as if we own the whole damn cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A funny forwarded email to share with u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have a good laugh and blessed day ahead. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A Singaporean was on holiday in Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;He was having his coffee, croissants, bread, butter &amp; jam at the hotel's coffee house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A Malaysian man who was chewing gum, sat down next to him &amp;amp; started a casual conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Malaysian : "You Singaporeans eat the whole bread?"&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "Of course."&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "We don't.  In Malaysia , we only eat what's inside. The crusts we collect in a container, recycle it, transform them into croissants &amp; sell them across to Singapore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Malaysian then had a smirk on his face while the Singaporean listened in silence.&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Do you eat the jam with the bread?"&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "Of course."&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian (chuckling): "We don't.  In Malaysia, we eat fresh fruit for breakfast, then we put all the peels, seeds &amp; other left-overs in a container, recycle them, transform them into jam,..... before we sell it across to Singapore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This time, the Singaporean retorted : "Do you have sex in Malaysia?"&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Why, of course we do"&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "Do you wear protection"&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Of course! We wear condoms."&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "And what do you do with the condoms once you've used them?"&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Stupid question ! Of course we throw them away."&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "We don't. In Singapore, the government secretly puts them&lt;br /&gt;ina container, recycle them, melt them down into chewing gum &amp; sell them across to Malaysia,... &amp;amp; that's the real reason why we banned chewing&lt;br /&gt;gum in Singapore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-116123255004125974?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/116123255004125974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=116123255004125974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116123255004125974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/116123255004125974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/10/actually-i-have-blogging-these-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115820886643105215</id><published>2006-09-14T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:41:06.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Arghhh&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I started my day with a not-so-good mood.  I am having bad stomach cramp since yest. I intend to stay at home to rest. I should have! And what can be worse that this is receiving an email from my fyp prof asking me to do  a short presentation of my current fyp status. Arghhhh. &lt;strong&gt;I HATE PRESENTATION!!&lt;/strong&gt; Its my weakest point. Can u believe it, I am shivering in cold right now. I cant imagine how the presentation would be on the 25th of sep...A presentation to my two fyp prof. &lt;strong&gt;OH SHIT!! I JUST HATE IT!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think its  a taboo to say I am coping well with my studies so far in my last entry. And guess what happen after I said that. Project coming, quiz coming, extra homework suddenly and worse presentation to do! They just popped out from nowhere. "Surprise" !!! Arghhhh... Bad day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115820886643105215?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115820886643105215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115820886643105215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115820886643105215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115820886643105215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_14.html' title='&lt;&lt; Arghhh&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115786197239905202</id><published>2006-09-10T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T21:20:19.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Just an entry &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Getting fed up with my sun tuition kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She keeps postponing the tuition and it was last min somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sun tuition is 10-12pm and she always inform me this morning at 8plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Make me wake up so early just to rcv her postponement of tuition news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Instead of getting pay every month now I am getting pay every two months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Going to eat grass and drink plain water soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I was surprised to see ah mei on last friday when she came to visit Yaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Have not been seeing this gal for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;She is still the same when I last saw her except that she cut her fringe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This poor gal gonna be separated from her bf for one year starting 23th of sep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And I was fast to told her that I wont be free to keep her accompained for that period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How mean I was! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bad news: Yaya's mum said I slim down again. Not again...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Time past fast and it is 5th week already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Actually nothing much to complain for my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am still coping well with it though relationship does take up a portion of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As for my fyp, I have not done anything yet whereas my frens have started working in the lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am still trying to adapt to my fyp prof french accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can only catch 20% of what he is saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I am actually quite keen to visit the cleanroom which the lab I will be working it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I cant wait to get my hands on those silicon wafer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Guess what, I have finally found sth I like in the engineering course in my last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I took 3 years to discover what I really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I was fascinated how silicon chips(related to computer?)are made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;[Maybe what Moo said may be true. My computer idiot book will be out in 2010. Haa]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The process is something similar to baking a super small scale multi-layer cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I am sick of reading the theory part. Theory without practice is useless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyone has visit the newly opened New York cafe in citylink yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me know if the food taste nice if you hv visited it. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115786197239905202?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115786197239905202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115786197239905202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115786197239905202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115786197239905202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Just an entry &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115573651617101807</id><published>2006-08-16T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T06:55:16.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; buzz like a bee&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Something irritating happened today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I went to bishan kopitiam to hv my dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A china guy from the drink stall walked up my table and asked what drink I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: I want ice lemon tea but without ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Their ice lemon tea is those home made type not canned drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Guy: How to drink ice lemon tea without ice? It wont taste nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: But I want it without the ice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Guy: But how to drink without the ice? We dun hv 'ice lemon tea without ice'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: Just dun put ice la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Guy: Doesnt it taste weird without the ice? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me: I am the one drinking not U! Just give me that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;We continue to argue over the ice thingy which is just a very simple request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;In the end he still gave me ice lemon tea with ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Feel so irritated that I feel like hammer him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Either he dun understand simple english or his country dun hv such a 'weird' culture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Its the 2nd week of school and I am already busy like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Rushing here and there, buzzing like a bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;There is a population boom in ntu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;All of a sudden the school seems so crowded everywhere I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And the queue in the canteen, printing shop even toilet is always super long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hate it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am taking 7 module this semester plus fyp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;On average I study 4hrs per day in school which sounds quite relax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But not true. Too many break in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ntu not enough benches or desktop for me to use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wonder where does the increased in school fee goes to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lecture starts at 1030am everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;No more 830 class. This is the best timetable I ever had!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Something funny happened on the first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I attended the first lecture of my core module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It was a very dry and boring module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The lecturer was reading words from the lec notes and he misread a term 'g-line' as g-string.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The whole lecture theatre with 800 students burst into laughter which lasted for 5 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The lecturer quickly explained that it was a slip of the tongue but the laughter wouldnt stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;That was so embarrassing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;He was then mistaken as some horny, lecherous guy. Poor thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;What will you do if you were the lecturer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Had a small chat with Tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;She gave me 3 missed call. Sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A very lame guy told me this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Hey I just give u a missed call."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"You looking for me? Yes?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Nothing. I miss you so I give u a missed call." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;This is so lame!! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyway, hope u hv a fun time with ur darlings at thailand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Take more pix and dun forget the mission k. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Looking forward for the weekend to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wana jog and play squash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wana hv a nice cafe session with cakes and iced cool drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wana visit the newly open New York cafe at citylink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wana watch the movie 'Haunting'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wana shop. My wardrobe needs some new clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wana meet up with my gazebooers and my colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Waiting for friday to come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115573651617101807?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115573651617101807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115573651617101807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115573651617101807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115573651617101807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_16.html' title='&lt;&lt; buzz like a bee&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115500175813411212</id><published>2006-08-08T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:49:18.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Updating &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Backed from Penang on sunday evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And mon is the first day of school which ends at 8.30pm. SIANZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Penang is not a fun place for those adventurous people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But its definitely a paradise for good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The food was so nice that I ate exactly the same food for two consecutive nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The portion was big and the ingredient given was very generously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thats why customers are coming back for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I tried the chendol there which they claimed was very famous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But it tasted normal to me except that the red beans were damn big and fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The char kuay tiao and laska are totally different taste from here. Must try!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I stayed in Copthrone Orchid Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It is a 4 star hotel but the service and facilities are only 2 stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My room was not make up throughout my entire stay there despite calling the houskeeping alot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No hair dryer in the room which is still acceptable for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All the lift not working while going for my breakfast buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Waited for 10 mins for it. *Frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So I went back to my hotel room and called up the reception to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And the lastly the most amusing thing was breakfast buffet starts at 6.30am and the crowd was slowly coming in but the restaurant staffs report work at 7.30am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What a DIY buffet I had! Had to fry the egg and clear the plates ourselves. *Horrible hotel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My mum told me about the $540 medisave for stylepalace the moment I came back from my trip. No time to go find out more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yest Tiff called me up regarding the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It seems serious. $540 of our profit is gonna fly away. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I couldnt find the stupid letter where my dad put it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stylepalace is in such a mess and my mum is helping me to clear the up the shit all this while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thank you Mummy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;She is doing all the work but the money is going into my pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;She deserves more credit than me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I am damn broke after the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I am badly affected by my tuition centre shifting to a new location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I lost a class becoz of this = amount of income lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I lost a few students too in my remaining class = no more incentives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;All this adds up to less pay. *Arghh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And after PSLE in Oct, my two Pri 6 class wont be coming for tuition anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;So I will be left with one class which is only hundred bucks a month. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Gotta find more tution assignment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tmr I am meeting Tiff to buy hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I has been so excited about it but not now anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;May need to hold back the plan of changing hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just pray that national day brings some luck to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Let my targetted phone be on the promotion list pls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115500175813411212?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115500175813411212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115500175813411212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115500175813411212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115500175813411212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_08.html' title='&lt;&lt; Updating &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115500174074885903</id><published>2006-08-07T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:49:00.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Updating &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Backed from Penang on sunday evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And mon is the first day of school which ends at 8.30pm. SIANZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Penang is not a fun place for those adventurous people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But its definitely a paradise for good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The food was so nice that I ate exactly the same food for two consecutive nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The portion was big and the ingredient given was very generously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thats why customers are coming back for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I tried the chendol there which they claimed was very famous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But it tasted normal to me except that the red beans were damn big and fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The char kuay tiao and laska are totally different taste from here. Must try!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I stayed in Copthrone Orchid Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It is a 4 star hotel but the service and facilities are only 2 stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My room was not make up throughout my entire stay there despite calling the houskeeping alot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No hair dryer in the room which is still acceptable for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All the lift not working while going for my breakfast buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Waited for 10 mins for it. *Frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So I went back to my hotel room and called up the reception to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And the lastly the most amusing thing was breakfast buffet starts at 6.30am and the crowd was slowly coming in but the restaurant staffs report work at 7.30am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What a DIY buffet I had! Had to fry the egg and clear the plates ourselves. *Horrible hotel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My mum told me about the $540 medisave for stylepalace the moment I came back from my trip. No time to go find out more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yest Tiff called me up regarding the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It seems serious. $540 of our profit is gonna fly away. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I couldnt find the stupid letter where my dad put it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stylepalace is in such a mess and my mum is helping me to clear the up the shit all this while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thank you Mummy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;She is doing all the work but the money is going into my pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;She deserves more credit than me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I am damn broke after the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I am badly affected by my tuition centre shifting to a new location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I lost a class becoz of this = amount of income lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I lost a few students too in my remaining class = no more incentives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;All this adds up to less pay. *Arghh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And after PSLE in Oct, my two Pri 6 class wont be coming for tuition anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;So I will be left with one class which is only hundred bucks a month. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Gotta find more tution assignment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tmr I am meeting Tiff to buy hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I has been so excited about it but not now anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;May need to hold back the plan of changing hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just pray that national day brings some luck to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Let my targetted phone be on the promotion list pls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115500174074885903?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115500174074885903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115500174074885903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115500174074885903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115500174074885903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_07.html' title='&lt;&lt; Updating &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115450270783201307</id><published>2006-08-02T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T00:13:02.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Ok ok Here I come &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was waken up by my bro alarm clock at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;Sickening. I hate to be disturbed when I am sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;I cant get back to sleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go for a jog but was lazy to get out of my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant I be more disciplined and determined?&lt;br /&gt;I want to be healthy yet I am so lazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I went to look at my blog and saw Tiff tagging my board.&lt;br /&gt;And here I am doing some updating.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to read people blog rather than writing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cos I am lousy at expressing my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think I write better in Mandarin than in ang mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My ang mo sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nothing much to update anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Update my love life?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am waiting for 3rd Aug to come which is tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My dad asked why I am always going for holiday in a nagging way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I kept quiet and continue to eat my food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My dad continues to nag saying tt I am spending too much money, and it is not safe to travel blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I continue to eat my food until the nagging cease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dun understand why parents always nag at their children even when they hv done nth wrong. Haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is there any research on why older people tend to nag more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Suddenly I wish that I am back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At least I hv an excuse for not doing the house work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am not trying to be irresponsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just feel that my mum is so unfair to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No matter how hardworking I am, I will nv reach my mum cleanliness standard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reaching 100% is already very difficult but hers is 101%!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She is more energetic than me cos she has so much energy to nag and scream at me after a hard day work. Haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know I shldnt be complaining cos I will miss their nagging one day when they are not around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To dear Tiff:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you for your strong encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are right. What matter most is how me and him think and not what others think. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are not the ugliest pig I had ever seen on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You really look pretty with your new hairstyle in the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Instead of fagging about ur weight, do something abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;If you need someone to exercise with you in any form, I will be the one to volunteer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know I am getting older, and I hate to nag this at you again and again so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;please quitting smoking first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115450270783201307?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115450270783201307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115450270783201307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115450270783201307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115450270783201307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Ok ok Here I come &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115373390712878175</id><published>2006-07-24T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T02:38:27.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; A Penny for a thought &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My 3 months school holiday is coming to an end soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am left with 13 more days to enjoy before hitting the books again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Seriously, I feel kinda sad cos good times always fly by without realising it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I hv been receiving ntu email that the lecture notes are ready for printing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Suddenly I hv this phobia of going back to sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A lot of projects and presentation are waiting for me. And FYP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hv nv done an individual project before and this time its not only indivdual, its a big project too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hope I am capable enough to handle all this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Went to buy Penang coach ticket last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I just rcv a hotel confirmation call from the travel agent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Everything is settled! Penang here I come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Leaving on 3rd of aug and coming back on the 6th of Aug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I am going to try the famous Penang laksa, beef noodle soup, mee goreng and chendol!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Msia is having mega sales now but I am not quite interested in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I seldom shop for clothes in msia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I only shop for food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My motto: Live to eat not eat to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I hate it whenever frens and relatives told me " You lost weight again ar? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I went for home tuition last sun and my kid's mother told me that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I met up with my colleagues last wed for supper and they said the same thing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I know Tiff would love to hear this phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I went to weigh myself and my weight is still the same &lt;em&gt;leh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I tried so hard to put on weight just one kg and it seems like an impossible task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I can almost visualise Tiff shooting her fierce look at me when she read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I guess things always work the opposite way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;The more u want to slim down, the more weight u put on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;The more u want to put on weight, the more u slim down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I shall slim down from now on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sentosa trip with fireworks and beer under the starry night has come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me and Tiff hv been saying this about a month ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hv been super excited about it since yest when I rcv the message from Tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wendy, CK and Reece are joining us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tiff always has a group of fun loving frens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I missed Nath! Haha. Shhhh..dun tell her hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I always heard Tiff mention abt Reece but I hv totally no idea who is him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tiff, rem to intro this good fren of urs to me k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I guess it would be a very fun trip and I am really looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115373390712878175?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115373390712878175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115373390712878175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115373390712878175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115373390712878175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_24.html' title='&lt;&lt; A Penny for a thought &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115329527679156174</id><published>2006-07-19T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:08:46.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Time to blog &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Has been MIA for more than one week.&lt;br /&gt;I hv been busy surfing the net for hp and visiting singtel shop.&lt;br /&gt;I hv saw quite a few hp that I like but the price wise..ahem.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Waiting for National Day to come. Maybe they will hv some great promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hv finally rcv the Redang photo after a long long wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is only part of it lor.&lt;br /&gt;Just some scenery view. Here it is!!&lt;br /&gt;First time loading photo here eh got abit of prob. Opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/IMG_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/320/IMG_0122.jpg" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The sea has 3 shades of blue. Can u see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laguna Resort. This resort is more happening at night and service I must say is good. Buffet served is not bad too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/IMG_0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/320/IMG_0283.jpg" width="381" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Got this photo from my fren. I cant wake up to see the beautiful sunrise. What a waste! Watched England match the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/IMG_0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/320/IMG_0279.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/IMG_0282.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/320/IMG_0282.0.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eh..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;itiz the same ship that pass by the rock?? Or itiz sunset?.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/1600/IMG_7206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2370/1084/320/IMG_7206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye to beautiful sea, Nemo and all the fishes!! I will miss this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Gazeboo july babies &lt;strong&gt;22nd&lt;/strong&gt; bdae on last friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last min shopping for presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank god we still managed to get what u gals want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Its not the present that counts, its the thought that counts. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tmr is my fyp selection dateline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I am still dilli dalli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I hate hassle. Why cant ntu just choose for us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I din go sch to meet any prof and neither did I do any research on the proj I am interested in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just cant be bothered with it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It doesnt matter which proj I choose becoz I hv simply no interest in it right from the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just want to get over it and done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway I am choosing electronics related proj-Nano fabrication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last year. Final lap to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I finally went to change my hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Goodbye to maggie mee or curly fries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I spent 5.5hrs in the saloon and I wasnt very satisfied with the outcome. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was not funky enough and it looked funny. Or itiz my xin li zhuo yong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I spent a total of $140 for the perm and highlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The highlight was not very ideal as compared to the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tiff, when are we going to sentosa for fireworks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am getting impatiently le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoe about next week before I leave for Penang on the 3rd of Aug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115329527679156174?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115329527679156174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115329527679156174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115329527679156174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115329527679156174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_19.html' title='&lt;&lt; Time to blog &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115236721720019590</id><published>2006-07-08T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T07:02:35.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Blogging..&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Met up with Tiff last nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;She must be missing me so much that she teared! Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Initially wanted to ask her go jogging in the evening but din confirm with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I was at Raffles shopping centre and was abt to go home when I called her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;She was at Paradiz centre which was quite near to where I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;After asking for direction, we finally meet up each other at suntec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I couldnt recognised her for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause she is in sneakers, jeans and tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Used to seeing her in heels and dressing maturely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;We went to Marina Square for a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Quite like the place there after renovation cause there isnt so much crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I din prepared to shop for any clothes but somehow we tried alot of clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just trying for fun anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;After shopping for a while, we started to look for place to sit down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I knew she will suggest that place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I was reluctant initially. I duno why I dun like the idea of going there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But in the end we still went. And I hv promised Tiff not to anyhow think again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Enjoyed chatting with Tiff on a windy night with almost perfect atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I din waste a single day of my holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Its is the most fulfilling holiday so far despite the fact that I din look for any part time job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The month of july is always the busiest month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;There are so many july babies in this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Shopping for presents and planning for bdae celebration cum gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attention to the July babies!! Pls send me ur bdae wishlist by next week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am still eagerly waiting for the date at sentosa with fireworks to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tiff, get well real soon. Will wait for u to come back from msia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And after that will be my turn to go msia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am planning to pay my relatives a visit at KL, then make a trip down to Penang for some real good food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And hoping can go to Genting Casino before the sch term starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Still looking for a handphone to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dear Nokia or Samsung users, any nice phone to recommend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cant wait to change it asap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Btw, dear Moo hv u finish reading Divine Evil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wana know the story and the ending!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115236721720019590?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115236721720019590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115236721720019590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115236721720019590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115236721720019590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_08.html' title='&lt;&lt; Blogging..&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115208695695980237</id><published>2006-07-05T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T01:10:31.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Super hot &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;For god sake, can the sky please rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The weather is damn bloodly hot and humid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am perspiring like hell. Lost count of the number of times I hv bathed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And I am right here rotting in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM BORED TO DEATH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have done all the household chores upon reaching spore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am trying hard to drown all the unhappiness i bought back from the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am planning for my next short trip again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Maybe going to msia again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But this time will have a bit of problem cos my tuition has started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am not rich. But I am spending every single cents in my back account just to escape from &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I thought that the Redang trip will be much better than the thailand trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But it turned out to be worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The $250 is not wasted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its the 10 yrs of frenship that is wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I really treasure the 3months of holiday I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Counting down the days, crossing out the date on my calendar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cos I know my last year in ntu is gonna be a tough ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Alrite I am going to give my best shoot for my final year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My last roller coaster ride in ntu. I have fasten my seat belt and ready to chiong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hv decided not to find a temp job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hv calculated. My current tuition job is enough for me to survive for the rest of the 32 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Assumption: No shopping for clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hv not been hanging out in cafes for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Missed the chill out session at cafe. Cakes and ice cream are enough to make me go crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Did my glutton look appear in ur mind now? Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am so happy that I am finally starting my first game of squash this wkend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hv bought the racket and the ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cant wait to get started and whack the ball!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Another happy news to share with u gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hv finally waited for the right time to change my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I CAN CHANGE MY HANDPHONE LE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I went to call up singtel and check my 2 yr plan expiry date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;To my surprise, its on Oct this year which is over the 21mths already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I can type and send chinese in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha. I am over the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115208695695980237?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115208695695980237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115208695695980237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115208695695980237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115208695695980237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_05.html' title='&lt;&lt; Super hot &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115193527107716016</id><published>2006-07-03T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T19:51:10.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Back &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My 3D2N beach holiday at Redang Island has ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;10 hours of bus journey + 2hrs of ferry to the Island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The route was meandering that it was so difficult to fall asleep on the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hate the ferry trip. The engine was very noisy and nearly puke on the ferry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But everything is worthwhile when you see the beach. The sea water has three shades of blue. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I looked tanned but no luckily sunburn. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I expect the sun to be sorching hot and I even bought a sunblock with SPF70.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Day one I applied 2 layers of sunblock but the subsquent days I dun feel like applying anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The snorkeling trip was fulfilling. A total of 3 places to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Marine Park is the best of all. More things to see and the sea water was clearer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But too bad I cant take photos to let u guys see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I could have see more things under the deep blue sea if not for my breathing problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I always forgot to breathe with my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I ended up inhaling alot of sea water and got disrupted alot of times during snorkeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I din expect a non-swimmer like me to have a chance to be in the middle of the big sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I hestitated for quite some time before jumping down from the speedboat even tho I have a life jacket with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And my poor fren Yufeng has to keep telling me 'Just let go of your hand. U will be fine cos u hv a life jacket with you. DUN WORRY!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But still I was worrying like hell and I nearly pull off my fren's bf pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Visited the More More Tea Inn featured in the 'xia ri mo mo cha' movie acted by Sammi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I think they have relocated it to other side of the beach and its no longer a Inn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The 2 storey Inn sells souvenirs now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I din buy any souvenirs back becos nothing caught my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The best souvenirs are the memories of the marine life I saw under the clear blue sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have touched jelly fish, sea cucumber, blue coral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I saw Nemo(so cute!!) and sorts of colourful fishes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I din managed to see Gaint Groupa, sea turtle and baby shark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Will try to upload some photos cos picture speak a thousand words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;My dad din realise I am back. Feel so invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;All he care abt is his camera. He gave a total of 5 missed call just to ask me to take gd care of his precious cam instead of asking me to take good care of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am still left with 34days of holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;School reopens on 7th of aug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Should I go find a job or slack around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I suddenly miss jogging. Tiff, Moo if you are free to jog, pls let me know k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115193527107716016?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115193527107716016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115193527107716016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115193527107716016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115193527107716016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Back &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115150706869456275</id><published>2006-06-28T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T08:06:21.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; I am Back &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was back from my 4D3N bangkok trip yest night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The flight was delayed for an hour. * mutter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Poor Mum and Dad hv to wait for me for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I bought packs of Tiger at the airport for my Dad and he was appeased. Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is my second time to bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first time I went was purely shopping, shopping and more shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This time round I went for some sight seeing and some new shopping places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I din shop much for myself even tho the things there are very cheap cos I duno what to buy also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was busy shopping for souvenirs for frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Grand Palace is a must-visit places of interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The magnificent view would have sweep you off your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I went for authentic thai foot massage too. Hv been longing to try foot massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I expect it to be very painful but it was not at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its only when you feel the pain then you will feel that your money is well spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Guess what I saw Tiki at Sumo Restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When I walked past that restaurant, I was searching hard for the gal who dress in the smart black uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I comb the whole restaurant but din see her at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I even look out for gals who tied up their hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But when I walked past the restaurant again near closing time, I saw her at the counter!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Her uniform has changed to a red tee shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But she is still the same the first time I saw her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think I got blushed. Haa. But I din went up to say hi to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I guess she must hv forgotten abt the stranger who so eager to take photo with her and even gave her a rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway I am happy to see her again and I hv learnt a new term 'Andro' from Tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So tired. I slept for less than 5 hrs for the 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hope the photos doesnt show my dark circles and eye bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its impt to bring a concealer and herbal tea when travelling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gotta get some sleep before setting off for another trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dear Tiff, dun forget abt our sentosa trip k. Miss ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115150706869456275?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115150706869456275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115150706869456275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115150706869456275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115150706869456275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_28.html' title='&lt;&lt; I am Back &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115081439617400101</id><published>2006-06-20T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T00:09:52.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Excited &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My computer has discharged from the hospital. Sayang~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I promise I will take xtra good care of my com from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And the most important thing to hv backup for my impt files!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Starting to countdown..3 more DAYS to bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;OMG. I am super excited!!! The mention of Tiki makes me even more excited! I cant wait to see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I cant believe the 5 of us are finally flying together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can almost envision us having the fun of our life over there wherever we go and saying cheeze til our jaw ache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We planned this trip since last year xmas. We finally make an effort to make it come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fruit plate or plate of fruits? Anybody wana bet?? Winner will either bring the plate home or eat finish the fruits at one go. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But one thing that I dun like abt bangkok is their polluted air plus super hot weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The air is so polluted that ur white top will hv dust and dirt on it when you are back from outdoor shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Other than that, everything is perfect to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Away to bangkok from 24/6 to 27/6.&lt;br /&gt;Away to Redang from 29/6 to 3/7.&lt;br /&gt;Shiok~ It feels like I am transiting in Spore from 27th to 29th before setting off to another country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But the period I am away clash with my subj reg date and FYP(final year proj) selection date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hv found someone who volunteer to help me reg subj but I dont feel secure about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What if the reg is not successful how is she going to contact me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am so stressed about my timetable planning for next sem. [The Final Lap]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All these hv to settle by this fri. Rushing to get it done now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to change my hp badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The 2 years contract seems like 20years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There is sth wrong with my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Besides, Samsung is not user friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sometimes I can get irritated when msging to the point of slamming my hp on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nokia is still the best at least its user friendly. Thats the first in my priority list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I dun mind using other brands or using back Samsung as long as I can change my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The technology of hp has become so advanced and I am still using an antique phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am so far behind time. A com idiot like me will nv catch up with technology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I will get it change when I am back from my trip.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And oso my hair. Its time to change to change a new hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And oh ya, itiz true that renewing library books cost 50cents??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Since when such law is implement? Am I behind time again? Opps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115081439617400101?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115081439617400101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115081439617400101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115081439617400101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115081439617400101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_20.html' title='&lt;&lt; Excited &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-115036117247720770</id><published>2006-06-15T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T01:50:54.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Bad Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cant believe this. My computer is spoilt &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt; What the..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the 4th time I think. And yes, all my files and photos will be gone. *Mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am so embarrased to send my computer for Moo's dad to repair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did i break your dad record for being the most regular customer of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Computer, I wish you can talk and tell me where you are not feeling well before you get so seriously ill and fall into a deep coma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just finish my Accounting paper. Omg it really sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lesson learnt: Never take business mod during the intersem cos you will never hv the mood to study for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway I am not left with much intersem period. Guess this is the last one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Next year during this time, I will be going for my graduating trip. No more taking of intersem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time really flies.&lt;/span&gt; I am already in my fourth year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still rem the time when I am still a freshie and all the freshmen orientation and camp. Yucks I hate camp cos I dun like to get dirty.And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I always get lost in ntu. I still do ocassionally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Though I do not have a very active life in campus, I am glad I still managed to make some worthy frens in ntu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am eager to know what my future will be like in 5 years time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a really bad day yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was not a fight, not an argument or a scolding. It was an emotional struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After all these years I thought I hv become more matured and my relationship with &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; has changed for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unfortunately it didnt. Or maybe it never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I am rebellious enough to fight back but I just turn soft and let emotions take over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Over the 22 years of my life, I have been building walls and barriers against &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; instead of bridges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I the one at fault? I find ways to connect with &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; but end up building more walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bad and unpleasant memories flooded my mind the whole night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The harder I try to forget it or erase it, the more it resurface.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I need a getaway badly. Escape to a quiet and peaceful place alone to sort out my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sometimes I feel that its good to hv a religion. Cos some things only god can help. I hope God hear my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-115036117247720770?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/115036117247720770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=115036117247720770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115036117247720770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/115036117247720770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_115036117247720770.html' title='&lt;&lt; Bad Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114960020480722913</id><published>2006-06-06T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T06:28:04.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; 06.06.06 &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The nickname Sotong really suit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I remindered myself to bring jacket to sch by placing it in a prominent place but yet I can still forget to take. And it rained heavily today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Serve me right for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My exam results are out since yesterday evening!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hv cleared all my subjects and promoted to Year 4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And its the 'best grades' that I ever have in my ntu life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I got BB+BBCBB-B+. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was speechless when I saw my grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Not becos I did well for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It is becos the sch moderate the marks too much! (Got notice the word 'best grades'). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Getting a B for a subj means that you know the subject quite well but my grades do not tally with the knowledge I hv for the subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyway I hv made it thro and why am I still complaining here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have enough of movies! I surrender.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Poisedon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Da Vinci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;X-men 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;The Omen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am not a movie freak and I really dun like to watch movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I duno why I keep watching movie now until I am so sick of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I will not step into the cinema for the next 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114960020480722913?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114960020480722913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114960020480722913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114960020480722913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114960020480722913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_06.html' title='&lt;&lt; 06.06.06 &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114924971873340233</id><published>2006-06-02T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T04:02:43.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Travelling tips &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met up with Mr Lum, my jc economics teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We chatted from 12 to 6pm and I always feel inspired after hearing him talked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have never thought that we will be that close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I used to hate him during junior college becoz I dun like economics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can still rem how he suan me during lesson and I was given the title 'public enemy' by him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had lunch, coffee, cakes at this place Sha Villa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is a 3 star hotel which hire students from shatec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is a restaurant named Rosette which provides really excellent service which is comparable to a 5 stars hotel. The food is nice too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And surprisingly the food is not that expensive as I thought it would be given their excellent service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Highly recommended it to u guys! It is at 64 Lloyd Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I always wonder how money changer make money by exchanging currency notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He is the best person to ask and really learn alot of things from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And this topic leads to overseas travelling.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some of the useful tips given him:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Never use your credit card when travelling. It is not safe and you will be charged higher when converted back to singapore currency.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;2. Record the reference number of your credit card somewhere in case you lose your wallet. Take note of the last three number too at the back of your credit card where your signature is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. If you are carrying alot of currency notes with you, put it into a zip lock plastic bag and slip in under ur feet. A robber will never expect you to hide your money there. (omg he really did that!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;4. Never rush during the rush hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Never open your mouth to speak in a different language country esp in crowded place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Money changer recommend: Go to OG chinatown, walk thro the OG and you will see a hawker centre. Turn left and you will see a money changer at a corner. Thats the one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. Avoid going to the money exchanger on friday afternoon. The exchange rate is lower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114924971873340233?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114924971873340233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114924971873340233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114924971873340233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114924971873340233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Travelling tips &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114900478446053496</id><published>2006-05-30T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T08:59:44.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; sick &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hate this! I am down with flu. Arghhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mugging in the middle of night with this stupid flu disrupting my study mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kulish, the smell of the dry rose is making me sneeze like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am feeling so demoralise now becos of my accounting test tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Accounting is real difficult! OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moo, now i understand how u feel after ur accounting paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am feeling so drowsy after the medi. I wana go to dreamland..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Meeting up my dear Tiff next tue. Book u le!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wana try the strawberry shortcake that Tiff always crave for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wana know what attract my dear gal to be so crazy abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Last section of the notes to go. Jia you jia you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114900478446053496?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114900478446053496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114900478446053496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114900478446053496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114900478446053496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_30.html' title='&lt;&lt; sick &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114881768554015154</id><published>2006-05-28T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T20:18:05.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Great Spore Sales&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I rarely have the chance to use my com now let alone blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;My bro is hogging the com for more than ten hrs practically everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;He is hooked to warcraft and frozen throne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;He is like being possessed when I see him played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Anyway I am still the same as before, doing the same things everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally went for jogging this mrn. Yuppie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But was caught in the rain on my way home.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I was surprised that Tiff wants to jog but her timing is too early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;She once told me that jogging is boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I hope she mean it and jog for life not temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I wish I am at Genting Casino hitting the jackpot now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I wana strike Triple X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Thanks Tiff for introducing me to X-men and since then I hv fallen in love with it deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I promise I wun leave her out for genting casino in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am not an addictive gambling queen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I dun think it is a waste of money going to Casino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Cause every cents I spent I get happiness in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;As long as I am happy, the rest doesnt matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Life is short, pls do enjoy to the fullest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am glad that I am going back sch twice a day during the holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Otherwise I will be damn bored at home and end up spending more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I need to be more wise in spending my money now becos of my Thailand and Rendang trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am so excited to visit Bangkok again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I can go find Tiki, the gal whom I gave a white rose to the last time I went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I hope she is still working in the Sumo Restaurant and hopefully still rem me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Great Spore Sales is here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to orchard on Sat with my dear gazebooers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The crowd nearly drowned me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whichever corner I turned to, it is packed with shoppers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So much jostling and stepping on each other shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate crowded place. Cant even find a proper place to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I din really shop much becos of the crowd but I managed to buy a watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is the 3rd black watch I owned. *Happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I am thinking of changing it to other colour cos the the black is too boyish for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are so many things I want to buy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant get enough of shopping!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If anyone of u are free to shop on weekdays, let me know k.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I just got my May's pay for tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Super pathetic. It is not even enough for me to hit the jackpot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I SWEAR I am going to quit when a better tuition job comes along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114881768554015154?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114881768554015154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114881768554015154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114881768554015154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114881768554015154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_28.html' title='&lt;&lt; Great Spore Sales&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114813676638266271</id><published>2006-05-20T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T07:52:46.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Ass &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I should be on the bus heading to Genting now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My fren cant make it last min. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was quite disappointed at first but I am glad that the trip is postponed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Coz I overspent for the past few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cant afford to go Casino to hit the jackpot now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And I hv no income coming in for the next few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My holiday just started 2 weeks ago and I hv been spending like there is no tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Horrible me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I cant imagine travelling without concession after I hv graduated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Concession really help to save alot on my transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I better go and find some part time temp job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I too lazy to go for job interview and the interview does not guaranteed I get the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And I will end up wasting my time and money on transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyone got job lobang??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Money is always not enough!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114813676638266271?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114813676638266271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114813676638266271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114813676638266271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114813676638266271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_20.html' title='&lt;&lt; Ass &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114767748075685425</id><published>2006-05-15T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T00:53:57.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; NorMaL monday &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am getting sick of everything in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want to leave this small island!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But why it is always the wrong timing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its so hard to find the perfect timing where everyone can make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The best is to go alone. No hassle and no need to please everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am getting more and more insolated over the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dun understand myself anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have stopping making close frens with anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Duno wats fucking wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Getting vexed over my future too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am left with one more year before I graduate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think I should really sit down and plan my future carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But wat can I do after I graduate? Engineer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Am I going to do the things that I dun like for the entire of my working life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I frown when I think of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I chatted with a fren regarding this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She is joining the teaching career. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have nv thought of teaching as a career even thou I like teaching very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not until she told me the luxurious pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I am tempted to join the teaching career after hearing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That will be my backup plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My accounting class in holi has started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel so inferior inside the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All the students in the class are so well spoken and out spoken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I hate presentation. I hate public speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dun even have the courage to look at the audience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My forever weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am going to Genting Casino AGAIN this sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To whack the X-men and this time I will bring more $$.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ing for Da Vinci Code and X-Men movie and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am going to watch all at one go when I come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114767748075685425?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114767748075685425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114767748075685425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114767748075685425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114767748075685425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_15.html' title='&lt;&lt; NorMaL monday &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114724322185320309</id><published>2006-05-10T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T23:40:21.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Slacking around &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hv not been well these few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;My insomnia is coming back. *Shoo go away pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Arghhh. I hv got ugly puffy and dull eyes now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I guess my biological system has got used sleeping very late during the exam period. And the weather is damn humid and hot these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;My bed feels like oven. Dun feel like going anywhere too. The moment I step out of my house, I feel like I am melting away slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Yesterday was damn high. Celebrate my supervisor Kulish bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Turning 32 today. You will always be me and Angie respectable UNCLE!! Whaha. Opps. Will kena 'qiang bi' by your powderlyful gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Get to know another cafe thro Uncle. Hard Rock Cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Nice place and gaint serving food. And balloons!! Will come back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;My holiday ends at 7th of Aug. Thats super long. *Shiok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Should I learn driving?? Even Yaya has gotten a car license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;And my dad wont be using his car on wkdays for 3 yrs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I will get to drive his car once I hv gotten a car license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;But I will be super broke after that unless my parents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I am getting sleepy now. Yawn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hate to rcv phone calls or someone pressing doorbell when I am sleeping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;The person who called is going to be cursed by me. Nitez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114724322185320309?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114724322185320309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114724322185320309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114724322185320309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114724322185320309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_10.html' title='&lt;&lt; Slacking around &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114690439461962935</id><published>2006-05-07T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T02:13:58.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; First Day of Holiday &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;This place has been collecting dust.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my computer has been spoilt for 2 weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And nobody bothers to get it repair.&lt;br /&gt;Dear computer, pls dun fall sick again.&lt;br /&gt;My life cant do without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one month exams have FINALLY ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;No comments for it except that I did badly for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why all my frens wont believe that I REALLY did badly to the extend of failing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thanks for having so much confidence in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But its REAL this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Whether I can make it or not this time, one thing is sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have totally lost interest in studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Still trying to search that hardworking gal which I used to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Think she has vanished into the thin air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have made a breakthrough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I always dun like the idea of group study cause I feel that it is ineffective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I even detest studying outside cause I cant concentrate in music background environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I have overcome all these barriers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I cant imagine I would ever study in fast food restaurant for more than 8 hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Studying in 24hrs Mac til wee hrs the day before our exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;All my pocket money is spent on cab fare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;For the first time, I felt so close to my ntu mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jusr met up with my dear gazebooers on fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I really miss you gals!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The last time we hang out itiz on my birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thats so looonnng ago. So we must hang out more during the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hv not seen Tiff for long time too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wanted to ask her n zm out for coffee, and I forgotten she is in hongkong now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Take more photos of HK scenery k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114690439461962935?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114690439461962935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114690439461962935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114690439461962935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114690439461962935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; First Day of Holiday &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114559016389283360</id><published>2006-04-20T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T20:31:03.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Defeated &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My day sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Totally defeated by two papers in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My heart hurts when I think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was utterly disappointed with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nobody knows it better than I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I know it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is a not a life threatening issue and there is no loss of lives here but I just cant helped feeling damn bloodly lousy and stressed up. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I hate the bitterness feeling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anybody out there, I need a shoulder!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114559016389283360?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114559016389283360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114559016389283360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114559016389283360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114559016389283360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_20.html' title='&lt;&lt; Defeated &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114494357832419204</id><published>2006-04-13T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T08:52:58.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; First Paper &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Exams start today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;First paper. Its my fave business module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;MB361: Operations &amp; Quality Mgt in Manufacturing and Service Industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I know I will do well for this module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alot better than my engineering module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After my graduation, I may consider a job in service industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I like serving people and meet different kind of customers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Opening a cafe of my own has always been my dream since the age of 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I fall in love with cafe under the influence of sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;She is the one who brought me to alot of cosy cafe to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;And we will always bring the cafe menu home to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am still doing it now. My collection of cafe menu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Reading a menu is like reading a storybook to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I take hours to read it and appreciate the interesting names they gave to their dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Some cafe really have wonderful menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can still rem after my O levels results I was hestitating whether to study hospitality at TP or go to JC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After much hestitation, I choose JC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I blame myself for not having the courage to pursue my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am not fit to complain about my engineering course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cause I choose the path myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I know that my dreams are drifting further away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I am still holding on to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause I believe that one day my dreams are going to realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Have the urge to go jogging tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But cant find a jogging mate after msging so many frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;They are too busy to jog. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114494357832419204?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114494357832419204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114494357832419204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114494357832419204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114494357832419204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_13.html' title='&lt;&lt; First Paper &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114477753981031067</id><published>2006-04-12T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T10:45:39.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Exam Period &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;First paper on the 13th of April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Last paper on the 5th of May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Though only 6 papers, the exam period stretches til one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;5 days of rest after each paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I prefer it this way rather than hv it on consecutive days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Have not been putting in my 100% effort to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;For the first time, I am hooked to the TV for more than 5hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Have been watching repeated drama series, taiwan varieties show and SuperBand etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Omg, this is terrible. Dun hv the mood for exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I always have this terrible thought to defer my course one or two years of study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;And where will I be and what will I do for this 2 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Of course to realise my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;If I am successful, I would quit sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;A thought is just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Oh btw SuperBand show is rubbish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I quite look forward to it but it turns out to be quite disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Why is there so many compeition nowadays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;The channel 8-yong bu yan bai is also quite horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Just feel that those contestants hv been made fun of to boost the viewers' rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I went for dental checkup today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;My gum has been bleeding for the past one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;The dentist said my gum is swollen tt lead to the bleeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;The medicine for mouthwash tastes awfully yucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I have listed down all the activties I wana to do during the long holi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Its a long list and more to go. Cant wait to do it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114477753981031067?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114477753981031067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114477753981031067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114477753981031067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114477753981031067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Exam Period &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114381934194501591</id><published>2006-03-31T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T08:29:01.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; A Penny for a Thought &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Is the Earth &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;spinning too fast&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Its the end of a month again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Usually I will ask myself this qns, "What have I done in that month? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Its the &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;same old answer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I study, study and still its study again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;After 15 years of books and studies, I finally &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting sick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I dun really like to study but neither do I hate studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Just getting upset by the &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stressful lifestyle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But there is nothing we could do to change the stressful environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;That's the reason why I want to travel. As far as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anywhere will do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as long as I can get away temporarily from this small island before the reality hits me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Maybe will consider going for backpacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I read a medical article today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Its about heart disease and heart attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It encourages people to go for regular body check up as heart attack can happen to people in the twenties too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And these people appear to be healthy and do not have a family history of heart disease. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suddenly strikes me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I have not been exercising for quite a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;My diet and lifestyle are very unhealthy too with all the late nights, supper and irregular meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I have been trying hard to change my lifestyle but its so hard to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Its like &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mission impossible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It needs shear amount of determination and discipline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I seriously lack these two key elements. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will try harder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Tmr I am going to Yaya's house to watch Shutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I have been wanting to watch this movie since very long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;simple love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; horror show. The chills that run down the spine and errie sound effect..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;But after the show, I always ending up scaring myself with all my silly wild imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I am having second thought now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I duno why I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get hungry very easily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I ate 4 meals a day and the portion is like double!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yest dinner I had 2 plates of fried rice and half pack of maggie mee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And my house is always stock up with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;chips and choc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nearly two-thirth of my pocket money is spent on food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Today a canteen stall auntie asks whether my hair is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;fake or real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Do my hair really look like a wig?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Then a guy fren of mine ask what happen to my hair when I go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Another fren ask how will my hair look like when is all wet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I hv already &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost count&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the number of people who ask me all those qns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I thought my HK trip &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;bubble has burst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cos most prob I wont be going with Moo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;To my surprise, Tiff msg me today and ask me whether I wana go HK as she is leading group there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I almost say &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But hv to wait until next week then can confirm with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Since young, I have always wanted to go HK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Heard that HK has nothing much to shop or play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And the disneyland there is quite disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The people there are quite rude too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wont know how true it is until I am there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Even if it is true, I wont change my mind going there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Really &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pray hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I can go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114381934194501591?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114381934194501591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114381934194501591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114381934194501591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114381934194501591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_31.html' title='&lt;&lt; A Penny for a Thought &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114329091502460456</id><published>2006-03-25T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T04:48:37.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Just another Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wanted to go jogging this mrn but couldnt wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I not lazy just feeling extremely tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wish I could live in my dreamland forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The places in my dreamland, the people &amp; strangers I met there and the things I do there are so interesting to the extend that it wont happen in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wonder why people dream..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I finally watch brokeback mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Highly recommended by yaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I almost fell asleep in the movie coz I know the whole story and the ending as well in details!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haa. Anyway its quite a touching story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Still trying to figure out what 'I swear' mean in the ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;More nice movies coming in May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Looking forward it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am thinking how to spend my long holiday-3 mths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;There are always alot of things I wanted to do but no time to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But when I have the time, I wont go and do it. Ironic right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wana travel but everything doesnt turn out the way I want. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Its always the wrong timing. Then when is the right timing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My taiwan &amp; HK trip is gone with the wind le unless I get ge in SS2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;UNLIKELY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The USA exchange program at San Diego confirmed CANT GO le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It costs around SGD7000. Not worth to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;By right this summer, me and Moo should be going to Yellow Stone for USA Work &amp;amp; Travel program. But my parents wont allow me to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thinking back, I think Work&amp;Travel in USA is more worth than the exchange program in terms of less money required.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now left with Thailand with gazeboo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We MUST GO ok. Dun wana to be disappointed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;EXAMS COMING!! ARGHhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I hate exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I hate it even most when I know I am not ready for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114329091502460456?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114329091502460456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114329091502460456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114329091502460456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114329091502460456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_25.html' title='&lt;&lt; Just another Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114217657407897045</id><published>2006-03-12T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T07:16:23.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; HAppy Birthday&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HaPPy 22nd BiRthdAy to myself!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MAy all my wishes will COME TRUE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3 more years I will be 25 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;OH NO... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Thanks frens for all the bdae clelebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This year bdae kinda special and meaningful to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I dun wan any presents for my bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Coz I have everything I want except for the non-material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Birthday is a best time for gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Becos of Tiff bdae, I get to meet up with A-mei whom I hv not seen long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Becos of my bdae, I get to meet up with my gazeboo dearies coz we hv not been meeting up every fri recently. Everyone of us is busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And not forgetting my group of 'pig, chicken, mud' frens for the surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We used to hang out for ice cream every week but not now anymore due to my busy schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And today I just had a wonderful dinner with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have not seen my dad for quite some time  since he has working until very late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And I miss my mum!! Thanks for helping me alot with my style business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This birthday serves as a remainder to me not to neglect my parents. I hope its not too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Birthday is more than just cake and presents and getting one year older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Its the best time for gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Its the time to really cast aside your work and enjoy the precious moment of the company of good frens and family time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114217657407897045?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114217657407897045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114217657407897045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114217657407897045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114217657407897045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_12.html' title='&lt;&lt; HAppy Birthday&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114174921987854684</id><published>2006-03-07T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T08:38:20.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Tired &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Class finishes at 8.50pm today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks Alex for giving me a ride to Braddell mrt station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am drained out. TIRED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Just realised that all my frens around me hv got their driving license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I used to be very determined in getting a driving license but not now anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The process in learning to drive and the time spent seems to be very tedious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And you may not pass for the first time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Heard many frightening stories abt driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maybe I will learn it after I graduate ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One of my fren has completed the 15AUs of business ge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;She can file for minor le. So envious of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am still left with 3 more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dun know whether I should take the risk of registering ge for the special session 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What if I cant any of the ge? and SS2 only has marketing, no accounting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dun wan to miss the taiwan trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am very vexed now and the closing date for SS2 registration is this thur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Moo, what should I do?? Help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Stress = Pressure - Adaptability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thats how stress is measured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Taught by a fren who is taking 'Mind over stress' module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This module seems fun. May consider taking it next sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My adaptability skills is very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No wonder my stress level is higher than the rest of my ntu frens. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;35 days to exams..I hate this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Study just to pass exams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thats what every students does, isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Very often I question myself, do I study for the knowledge or to pass exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If you feel happy throughout the learning process, you are studying for sake of knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If you feel tortured throughout the learning process, you are studying just to pass exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Forget about it, just study for exams and get the degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway that holy paper is the key to everything in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Without the holy paper, life in the future will be very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thats what all the aunties uncles in the fish market, my parents and teachers said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114174921987854684?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114174921987854684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114174921987854684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114174921987854684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114174921987854684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_07.html' title='&lt;&lt; Tired &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114140178679039746</id><published>2006-03-03T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T02:59:50.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Happy Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was a happy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I had a great day shopping even though its only 2.5 hrs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shopping is a great way to relieve stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I almost over spent but dun care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I shop as if I own a bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So many nice clothes caught my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have fall in love with Mr Yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The two clothes that I bought were yellow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like vibrant colour coz I have a dull life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How good it would be if I own a PUMA shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;They really have nice clothes and bags and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simply love PUMA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have finally taking a long break for my tuition centre until my exam is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I feel so guilty telling lies to my boss again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sorry I din meant it coz I desperately need the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time is running out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So many dateline to meet. (I think its more like &lt;strong&gt;dead&lt;/strong&gt;line)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So many project to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So many tutorial to catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So many report to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And its just one month away from my exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My stress level has reached the climax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I feel so numb rushing and doing non stop to clear all this pile of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Is there sth wrong with my time management?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is sacrificing my beauty sleep the solution to it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Seems to be the only solution...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have a bad feeling I wun be able to make it this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All my frens know how much I hated this engineering course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and I swear a hundred of times&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;that I will never be a engineer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in the near future but I am still aiming for a 2nd upper Honours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I not satisfied to graduate with a degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And hopefully I can complete my business minor in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks Moo and Yaya for 'forcing' me to accept the early bdae present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The more I see it the more I like it. Thanks gals!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Moo, lets jia you k and our rewards will be the taiwan &amp;amp; HK trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really look forward to it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And bankus, the thailand trip is still on. Dun be disappointed k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;My dear Tiff. I am not angry with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am too occupied with my sch work than to be angry with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;such a trival matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Happy for u that its ur 3rd time gg to Taiwan. *so envious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Taiwan becoming your 2nd home le. Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114140178679039746?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114140178679039746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114140178679039746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114140178679039746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114140178679039746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Happy Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114076189516795884</id><published>2006-02-24T13:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:18:15.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; I am back &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reached spore yest at 10.48pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I watched three action show on the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We are so excited about the 2nd show. Its about cops and villian. Cant rem the show name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tiff kept repeating that the hk guy acted in the show is v yan dao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But i still duno who is that guy. Not interested to know also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel that the genting trip is too long. 3D2N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There are quite alot of entertainment there but i think we finish it in one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I spent my first day at casino in the early morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tiff introduced me X-men. Triple X, triple X, triple X!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its so addictive. Going crazy over X-men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The music and the ring sound keep repeating in my head last nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The probability of winning is very very low. You win but lose more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We went to see "Ripley's believe it or not". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its a collection of all the amazing and incredible things and people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The most memorable one would be the fertility statues. It is stated that by rubbing the statues one would get pregnant so there is a sign warning us not to anyhow touch unless the couple wan to get pregnant. There is even an evidence showing the number of women who got pregnant after touching it. This is ridiculous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Almost wanted to experiment with it. Tiff can adopt my child if i really get pregnant.Haa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I finally found a common food that me and da bing like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its honeycomb cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its so nice. I cant stop popping it. Rite? ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My one week break is coming to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its FRIDAY le!! So fast. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gotta to finish up the pile of desserts.inverse work by hook or by crook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**Hope that i can go to taiwan this coming May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114076189516795884?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114076189516795884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114076189516795884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114076189516795884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114076189516795884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_114076189516795884.html' title='&lt;&lt; I am back &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114035083957310115</id><published>2006-02-19T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T04:07:19.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Sunny Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>I missed out the wonderful time at Tiff's hse last night.&lt;br /&gt;And its the second time already. All thks to my stupid lab report.&lt;br /&gt;I haven finish with the lab report lor!&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to continue writing it but end up surfing the net.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why I cant finish it on time. "_"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TiFF, u reminded me my bdae is coming. And urs too.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!! I am so OLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;Blowing 22 candles on my bdae cake is so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer a teenager nor a sec sch student.&lt;br /&gt;No more silly crushes and dumb love game .&lt;br /&gt;Actually I miss it! Maybe we shall play it again one day.&lt;br /&gt;But I hv nobody to place it on the wishlist now.&lt;br /&gt;Put those er xin guys for u gals to match. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Realli miss the time we had at Peicai and SRJC.&lt;br /&gt;All we think about is  just studies and PLAY.&lt;br /&gt;Now is less play and more worries!!&lt;br /&gt;Worry about practically everything from money to future to ageing.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that love relationship is not on my worry list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Moo and bankus at hougang mall todae.&lt;br /&gt;Bankus, realli x3 thanks for helping me out at the centre.&lt;br /&gt;Treat u indian curry plus moo's freshly produced fresh milk when I am back.Haa.&lt;br /&gt;We had a funny chat about our tuition students.&lt;br /&gt;I din know that Mr Tan's "negative sign bomb" is so effective in teaching algebra.&lt;br /&gt;We realli benefitted alot from this phrase. I hope my student too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114035083957310115?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114035083957310115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114035083957310115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114035083957310115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114035083957310115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_19.html' title='&lt;&lt; Sunny Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-114022817793948630</id><published>2006-02-18T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T18:05:03.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Blogging Time &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Supposed to have tuition now but my student postpone it to tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Yeah. Actually I was hoping she will postpone it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Dun wana go for tuition...Tired..Zzz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I am seriously lacking of sleep. 8hrs of sleep doesnt seem enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I caught Tiff's " cant wake up on time" virus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Its already the 4th time i woke up with the word "SHIT! i am late for lec n tut AGAIN! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And the most serious thing is that I went to switch off my alarm clock when it rings and went back to sleep again. And when I woke up, I cant rem I ever did that. gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I GONNA buy a super loud alarm clock that is enough to wake my whole family up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;TiFF is making me excited about the Genting trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I cant believe I am spending my one week holi in cAsino and theme park which I am supposed to catch up sch homework. Feeling guilty already. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My sch homework piles up and is accumulating. And the stupid lab report and design project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Can the world stop spinning, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;*sTreSSed*sTreSSed*sTressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Stressed is definitely not desserts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;GIVE ME A BREAK PLS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-114022817793948630?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/114022817793948630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=114022817793948630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114022817793948630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/114022817793948630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Blogging Time &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113837604361877603</id><published>2006-01-27T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T08:04:43.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Fuck. again &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I duno what the hell I have been doing these days. I just know that I am sinking into depression mood again. ArghHH. I am not OK! Why am I going through all these shit again and again? I need to release all my emotion that is building up inside me!!! Every little thing is enough to make me lose control of my emotion. Everything is so gloomy out there. I just feel like staying in bed with my blanket and rot there. I dun wan to go school, I dun wan to go out and I just dun feel like doing anything now. I need a hug BADLY and maybe a shoulder too. I know I have been offending alot of people and my attitude really sucks but i simply DUN CARE. just LEAVE ME ALONE. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113837604361877603?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113837604361877603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113837604361877603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113837604361877603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113837604361877603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_27.html' title='&lt;&lt; Fuck. again &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113824676079737487</id><published>2006-01-26T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T06:48:28.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Sick Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Decided not to go sch today. Cant catch up with the lecture anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I am super sick and weak after all the puking session yest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The sch toilet auntie was so mean to chase me out after staying in the cubicle too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Damn it. Should have puke on her face instead of the toilet bowl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I can still hear my stomach churning. It was terrible worse than dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I duno whether to give up my centre tuition or private tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Have been feeling vexed about this issue. Arghhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;After thinking for so many days I still cant make up my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Indecisive! If it is for money wise, I should quit my centre tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cant bear&lt;/span&gt; to leave my centre kids esp my sunday class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have been teaching them since yr 2004. They know my teaching style thou abit sarcastic and I know their strengths and weaknesses. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We love each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have seen the improvements they made throughout the 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Even thou they are very naughty and sometimes make me angry, they meant no harm. They are just a bunch of pure innocent kids, isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I hv dropped hints on leaving more than once. But when I saw the sad expression on their face, my heart just softened and I stayed on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Blame it on my sentimental character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;High pay job and job satisfaction dosent coexist and never will. Hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113824676079737487?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113824676079737487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113824676079737487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113824676079737487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113824676079737487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_26.html' title='&lt;&lt; Sick Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113776025671903734</id><published>2006-01-20T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T04:30:56.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Sunshine after the Rain &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sunshine after the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I finally got over my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;depression period&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last two weeks was horrible and super depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was almost on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;verge on breaking down&lt;/span&gt; and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My world feels like collapsing and I seem to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lost my soul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have long forgotten what is the feeling of being happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And there is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no reason for me to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am glad I am smiling now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I really feel alot better than last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And what makes me more happy is receiving Angie msg from msia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She is coming back next week and we gonna eat ice cream again. Yuppie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am gonna resume our ice cream eating gathering soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I miss u guys and I promise the next time you see me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will be recharged&lt;/span&gt; and of course happier. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Met up with Moo yesterday for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bankus, hope to have lunch with you in ntu soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was supposed to help her do her FYP survey but i couldnt wake up on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moo, you are arousing my curosity!&lt;/span&gt; The more you dun let me know about the content of the survey, the more I wanted to know. Hump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chinese New Year is around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spring cleaning time&lt;/span&gt;! My mum constant nagging is driving me crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Discard the old and welcome the new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think this is the only time where I can really sit down to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and hopefully to catch up on my tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;**Doesnt it sound pathetic to stay home to do tutorial on chinese new year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113776025671903734?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113776025671903734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113776025671903734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113776025671903734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113776025671903734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_20.html' title='&lt;&lt; Sunshine after the Rain &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113734040254908267</id><published>2006-01-15T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T07:53:22.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Totally stressed out &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was on my way to the bus stop when this indian lady in front of me was throwing pieces and pieces of the aluminium foil peeled from her maize corn bought from the pasar malam. Then she started to eat her maize and spit those inedible portion onto the floor. I was so digusted by her behaviour that i overtook her and turn around to get a view of that horrible litterbug. I cursed that one day she will be caught to do CWO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Few days back I rcv a good news from TiFF that we can do consignment at one of the stall at bugis. I was so happy and brought the goods down but just few hours before meeting TiFF, i rcv a call from her that we are not doing consigment at bugis le due to some stupid management rules. Then the next day we try our luck at hougang point. We approached the stall owner and was rejected straight in the face. Fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Had a chat with TiFF. We talked about our next strategy and it links to alot of topic. Heard TiFF talked about her interesting course Tourism in TP and how she enjoyed her 3 yrs there while I hv nothing to share with her.  Listen to TiFF talked about her own problem. She was caught between whether to change job. I realised that in life we dont always have a choice and when you have to make a choice do make the right one cause there wont be turning back. I told TiFF I feel like quitting sch or defer my course to concentrate full time on the business. I feel guilty for not devoting enough time on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Went for tuition as usual. I love my sunday class. Its my favorite class. But I dun seem to enjoy teaching anymore. In the past I teach because of passion, now I do it for money. Money is so important in this materalistic world. Its money that make the world goes round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today they have endless of math questions to ask and one student asked me a creative thinking math question. I was glad that I know! I always tell my students not to give up and keep on trying. I was easier said than done. I cant even do it. I was feeling so frustrated now. So many things weighing on my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113734040254908267?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113734040254908267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113734040254908267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113734040254908267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113734040254908267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_15.html' title='&lt;&lt; Totally stressed out &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113689070704985073</id><published>2006-01-10T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T03:01:41.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Another Rainy Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its another rainy day. My hands are so cold and the tap water is freezingly cold. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I thought i will sleep until very late cos yesterday night i slept at 5am. Surprisingly i woke up at 10am without the alarm clock. With the alarm clock i have the tendency to overslept i realised. Strange.&lt;/span&gt; I was shocked when i looked into the mirror and saw my super dark circles. Its my mascara from last night!! Forgot to remove. Hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My stomach has been feeling weird plus pain *ouch since last night after the mee goreng and green tea. It feel like those gastric pain that i even have problem lying down on my bed. I am not going to have late supper anymore. ("/) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went MOS yesterday with Tiff, CK and Sandra. I almost wanted to change my mind last minute cos i was very tired and it was already so late. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I heard that the queue was super long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The thought of queueing put me off. Luckily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; we are in the VIP queue.&lt;/span&gt; The place is very big and spacious, they have escalator to the 2nd floor. so cool. And the washroom its so nice and big. It looks like some studio makeup room cos there are seats for each mirror. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The music is nice too but i was been pushed out of the dance floor cos it was TOO CROWDED! *Argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They really know how to squeeze through the crowd.&lt;/span&gt; My white shoes has been stepped hundred of times! So we went back to the cosy enclosed room to dance instead. Its only us on the dance floor.Haa. But Tiff doesnt seem to be enjoying herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We left at 3am after that and went to the prate shop at Yio Chu Kang road. Its so fun I wana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to go there again!! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113689070704985073?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113689070704985073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113689070704985073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113689070704985073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113689070704985073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_10.html' title='&lt;&lt; Another Rainy Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113671527084595719</id><published>2006-01-08T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T01:58:38.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Rainy Day &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:: Rain rain go away. Come again another day. ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The weather is so cold and the rain wont stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dun ever leave home without your jacket and umbrella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It has been raining the whole afternoon le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Becos of the stupid rain, i din managed to dine in clarke quay. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I ended up in Marina Square swensen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nothing special about their baked rice and service is lousy too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It will be my second and last time going to swensen. I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sch has started since last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have been busy buying notes and printing tutorial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thur and Fri are my earliest day. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But lesson on mon and wed starts at 830am. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The roller coaster gonna start next week. Hold tight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Moo, send me your timetable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am not writing any further cos TiFF is online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gotta send her photo and check vacancy for my GE module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anybody interested to go MOS? TiFF is going with her colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113671527084595719?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113671527084595719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113671527084595719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113671527084595719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113671527084595719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_08.html' title='&lt;&lt; Rainy Day &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113609588518800377</id><published>2006-01-01T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T22:19:59.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Happy New Year &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hey ppl, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&lt;br /&gt;Wishing u guys a more fulfilled life in the year 2006 and stay happy throughout the 365 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Wanted to blog on the eve of new year but was still in 'concussion' .&lt;br /&gt;I guess i drank too much on fri which is Wendy's 21st bdae. Bdae falls on the last day of the year, it must be a long long wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I intend to stay at home and sleep early on tt day but TiFF msg me in the noon to help her wrap up wendy's bdae present and deliver to her workplace!&lt;br /&gt;I was abit unwilling to deliver to her but in the end i still went. Trying to be service-oriented..&lt;br /&gt;TiFF said the super big yellow wrapper bag was very ugly but i still think its very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Its my first time going to sushi tei at taka. The location is so wulu. Ya like wat TiFF had said the taxi queue real freak us out and the yellow wrapper really attract alot of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gal, can see tt u are excited about gg to m.o.s and really disappointed when it was cancelled due to the long queue. I ***promise i will go next time k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We went to partyworld ktv instead. Its my first time there too. &lt;br /&gt;Going to K is much more healthier than gg to chiong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gal, i din know u got such fun loving friends.&lt;br /&gt;Even a introvert like me is mixing well with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It was a fun and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;enjoyable night. *_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am left with today and tmr to enjoy before sch starts.&lt;br /&gt;I havent really sit down to seriously plan my timetable.&lt;br /&gt;All my things are half done and i am out almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Next sem gonna be the most busiest sem tt i ever have.&lt;br /&gt;And i hv taken up two new tuition assignment.&lt;br /&gt;I want to live a hectic life maybe tts the only way i will be fulfilled with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I duno wats wrong with me these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I hv a very depressing look and i carry with it wherever i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sorry to make those who care abt me worry so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am really fine. Thanks Gerald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113609588518800377?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113609588518800377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113609588518800377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113609588518800377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113609588518800377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Happy New Year &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113539967881578942</id><published>2005-12-24T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T20:35:21.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; JC Xmas Party &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I met up with my JC mates at Peizhi's hse. Its so nice to see them again. I think the last time i saw them was more than one year ago ba. Opps. They are still the same and most of them are attached. I dun understand why my frens around me are crazily getting attached. Itiz becos of our age? No more those silly crushes and puppy love. And the next thing is getting engaged and then married and life will be monotonous onwards. Once you reached a certain age, you will realise that these are the things that you need to do. I think i am getting " over twenties blue "... I hate to be over twenties cos time will pass very fast and the next thing u know is that you are 25 already then 30 then 40. ArghhHH I DUN WAN TO GROW UP SO FAST!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I read this from Tuesday with Morrie. Sth that strikes my mind. (Huiya, i am gg to finish soon. One more month k. Hee. FYI, i take more than one year to finish reading a storybk. Haa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Werent you ever afraid to grow old, I asked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Mitch, I embrace aging. " Embrace it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;" Its very simple. As you grow, you learn more. If you stayed at twenty-two, you'd always be as ignorant as you were at twenty-two. Aging is not just decay, its growth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yes, I said, but if aging were so valuable, why do people always say, "Oh, if I were young again. " You never hear people say, " I wish I were sixty-five."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;He smiled. "&lt;strong&gt;You know what that reflects? Unsatisfied lives. Unfulfilled lives. Lives that havent found meaning&lt;/strong&gt;. Because if you've found meaning in your life, you dont want to go back. You want to go forward. You want to see more, do more. You cant wait until sixty-five."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My life is so unsatisfied, unfulfilled. In fact i HATE my life. My life is full of regrets. Can I start all over again from the time i learn how to walk and talk?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113539967881578942?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113539967881578942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113539967881578942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113539967881578942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113539967881578942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_24.html' title='&lt;&lt; JC Xmas Party &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113515481021959866</id><published>2005-12-21T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T00:46:50.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; WHy?? &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>I am waiting for the hour hand to go to 5 then i can start to prepare to visit my colleagues at sunmicro. They insisted that i come back on the 21st which is today. Ya ya i am coming back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two weeks i am enjoying myself too much that i am feeling abit unwell. Ate too many junk food. Choc, ice cream, nachos watever i can find in the kitchen.. Having irregular meals that my gastric is hurting now. The most sinful of all is SUPPER &amp; LATE NIGHTS! Omg.. That is not me! I used to hate supper cos its so unhealthy, and late nights becos i dun wan to turn into panda. Horrible ME! arghhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113515481021959866?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113515481021959866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113515481021959866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113515481021959866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113515481021959866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_21.html' title='&lt;&lt; WHy?? &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113464389852500675</id><published>2005-12-15T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T02:51:38.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Freak &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today is the 4th day since the commencement of my slack period. Its so great to wake up naturally without being interrupted by the alarm. *shiok. Most of my frens are extending their IA except for me. They must be quite happy working there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I finally did what I wana to do&gt;&gt; Change a new hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I duno whether this hairdo really suit me but somehow i just feel like a freak. You guys must tell me the truth! It is the most outrageous hairdo that i ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is not the hairstyle that i wanted initially. I wanted something more funky but my hairdresser insisted that i go for this hairdo. I spent 5 hrs at the saloon!! Well, it is not that bad as i think. It is just all about being bold and bringing out my own style. But i fail to do that. Moo almost escorted me from my hse yesterday when we go shopping. Until now i am still feeling abit uneasy with my new hairdo. I JUST FEEL LIKE A FREAK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113464389852500675?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113464389852500675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113464389852500675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113464389852500675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113464389852500675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_15.html' title='&lt;&lt; Freak &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113423177273781566</id><published>2005-12-10T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T08:41:29.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Finally &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I cant believe that i finally left Sunmicro, the hell place which i always call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The day i hv been waiting for finally is here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HEY PEOPLE, I HV GRADUATED FROM MY 22 WEEKS OF ATTACHMENT! Yuppee hooray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By right the last day should be today 10th of dec but i left yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday i din feel sad or anything until the very last 15 mins which i go around to bid goodbye to them. I din realise that actually so many people cant bear to see me leave. And they all say the same thing, " huh..so fast 6 months already ar". This 6 months is so slow to me, waiting for a day to pass is already a torture let alone 6 months. But not now anymore! I can sleep as late as i want from now on until sch reopens. And SAT I DUN HV TO WAKE UP AND DRAG MYSELF TO WORK anymore. sat no work = more leisure + happy. Most importantly, i dun hv to do things which i am not interested it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here are my moments at Sunmicro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most memorable moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Received a touching love letter on my second last day even tho the letter is written for fun only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most saddest moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: The last 15 mins on my last day. Saw their sad face when i bid goodbye to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most happiest moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Whenever da jie (Gerald you who rite) is on leave, i feel like i am the da jie. keke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most terrible moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Hard to keep myself awake after a heavy lunch. Feel sleepy yet canot sleep. Only Gerald knows i did next..Shhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most craziest moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: When it comes to Bunny and Tiger..always sneak to ATA just to get a glimpse of Tiger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOODBYE SUNMICRO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113423177273781566?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113423177273781566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113423177273781566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113423177273781566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113423177273781566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_10.html' title='&lt;&lt; Finally &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113344433290526997</id><published>2005-12-01T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T05:38:52.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; Pissed off &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Finally i am home for dinner. Missed home cooked food and soup! Something happen in the office today which really pissed me off. It is my once close fren colleague again. I am totally giving up on this friendship. Today i have seen enough all her true colours and i am finally convinced that she is rotten! Yesterday we just had a wonderful dinner together and all the playful time taking photo and joking around the dinner table. And today she is a totally different person. I duno if i am ever a friend to her. If i am, what is her definition of friend? If she really treats me as her friend, why would she gossip behind my back? Doesnt she spare a thought for my feeling? *hurt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear gazebooers, we are finally doing one of the activities that we planned long long time ago&gt;&gt;MOVIE MARATHON. Yuppee. So excited!! Bankus is going to have a memorable 21st bdae with all the horror grossy scary scenes. Hee..We are going to force u to watch...*evil smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Da bing where are u? Why you dun pick up my call? Call me now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113344433290526997?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113344433290526997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113344433290526997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113344433290526997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113344433290526997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='&lt;&lt; Pissed off &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-12664772.post-113293150821780504</id><published>2005-11-25T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:12:20.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt; She is flying again.. &gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;14 more days to say BYE BYE to my company. I am always counting down and complaining about my job since the very first day and will continue to do so even on the very last day. I feel that the 22 weeks of industrial attachment was a WASTE! I learn practically nothing there. I think the only thing that i learn there is how to use microsoft words and excel. I was like so *amazed that microsoft words and excel are able to do so many things. Opps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The attachment makes me realised that I HAVE CHOSEN THE WRONG PATH IN MY LIFE. I knew i was heading the wrong direction since 3 yrs back but i just went ahead thinking that it was no big deal. But i was wrong i realised. IT IS VERY BIG DEAL! I wasted 3yrs in ntu studying sth i have no interest at all and on top of that i also wasted 2yrs in JC so that i can go Uni. But surprisingly my results not bad despite the fact that i dun like engineering. A true NERD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;After the attachment ends, I still have one &amp; the half years at ntu. Graduating in year 2007 and will be 23 years OLD. Gonna waste one &amp;amp; the half years of my youth again. fuck. I wonder how much that engineering cert WORTH after all the tough times i went thro banging my head against the wall for choosing the wrong course. IT BETTER WORTH IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My beloved da bing is FLYING again. Pang sei STYLEPALACE again. Sometimes i do pissed off with u esp ur attitude. I know u also pissed off with me esp my ignorance to alot of things. Thats why our communication always break down. But seriously ur da bing behaviour makes me want to laugh sometimes. I understand ur situation and also our reason for setting up STYLEPALACE. I wish i could work independently while u are away...but i just...BUT i dun care anymore. The most important thing now is to get rid of all the goods asap. GOD BLESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12664772-113293150821780504?l=janstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113293150821780504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12664772&amp;postID=113293150821780504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113293150821780504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12664772/posts/default/113293150821780504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janstory.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_25.html' title='&lt;&lt; She is flying again.. &gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Bottleneck Jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13391217195791032760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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></feed>
