<?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-7860344788592622892</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:15:43.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance your ass off!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>Dancing is the passion of this young typical teenager, at the age of 19. Life without music and dance will be shitty. Don't you think so? Do not care how people will look at you. Just remember to dance your ass off and enjoy the flow of life-music and dance. it rocks. trust me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2652531296714505352</id><published>2009-08-23T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T07:28:51.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>By the beach...</title><content type='html'>It has been a while tht i have yet to blog about anything... Sorry my friends... have been busy with work.. Went to church activities with Aloysius n his church frens... managed to capture some shots tht shows the real time tht we are really relaxing..:) by the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPowE7avI/AAAAAAAAAtU/0KQh04C8-nQ/s1600-h/DSC03524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163391948647154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPowE7avI/AAAAAAAAAtU/0KQh04C8-nQ/s320/DSC03524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A green hulk behind me... xiao pang.. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPoi-FGoI/AAAAAAAAAtM/2otsl8n8Z-g/s1600-h/DSC03526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163388430260866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPoi-FGoI/AAAAAAAAAtM/2otsl8n8Z-g/s320/DSC03526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; slipper gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPoJnRkqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/4pVn7E9KHZM/s1600-h/DSC03528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163381623722658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPoJnRkqI/AAAAAAAAAtE/4pVn7E9KHZM/s320/DSC03528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new friend, Amanda.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPn4PQcAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/HWkU-tT1Zpg/s1600-h/DSC03531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163376959582210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPn4PQcAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/HWkU-tT1Zpg/s320/DSC03531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wahahaha... look like couple right? keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPnZ6dLuI/AAAAAAAAAs0/rv0Mm3DJntY/s1600-h/DSC03533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163368819273442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPnZ6dLuI/AAAAAAAAAs0/rv0Mm3DJntY/s320/DSC03533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the beach.. I'm trying nt to laugh... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2652531296714505352?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2652531296714505352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2652531296714505352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2652531296714505352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2652531296714505352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/08/by-beach.html' title='By the beach...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SpFPowE7avI/AAAAAAAAAtU/0KQh04C8-nQ/s72-c/DSC03524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3055387242549174626</id><published>2009-08-09T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:11:47.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God answers...:)</title><content type='html'>Well... it's been quite some time since the last posted blog... I came to realised that seriously, online friends are not dependable.. they might just come n go.. cos you dunno them well enough.. n there seems to be a barrier, whereby you wont understand about their backgound, as they didn't share it with you... everything seems like a mystery... In the previous blog post, i mentioned him. Yet, I still felt a gap. A gap that you will never be able to fill up. Because of the platform of knowing each other, communication channels, differences, n many many... Yes, Benjamin can be a great friend. He still does contact me. Just tht lately i'm so nt in the mood, cos of work stress... cant be really bothered to answer him about my work... its nt tht i dislike him. Its just about the mood, n the tandem of understanding. I'm sorry. You are still a great friend. I think i am too emotional, that I mistook you as tht someone to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had given myself some time of being alone. I spoke to God. I need to receive from Him. I have been busy all the time in Yishun Christian Church. After these few years, I think I did commit through my services. Dance, choir, Sunday School. But I lacked input. Couldnt find a right time n location for my input. I need a quiet time for myself to get close to God n learn his teachings. Finally, Aloysius brought me to his church nearby my place. It was a young church as compared to my own church. The thought of going there to receive gives my heart a smile. I love the people there. I felt tht they really love each other even though their church is small. It's a bilingual church. N their fellowship gives me motivation. With Aloysius by my side, I have more confidence of being part of them, a family that shares love amongst one another. I never felt lonely. Everyday is full of surprises, hope n joy. I love God. Every moment tht He has made for me are precious. I will continue to pray. Will also pray for Aloysius to heal, n I hope to witness his water baptism soon. You can be better.:) Dun be afraid of S_ _ _ _. Thank you Aloysius..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3055387242549174626?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3055387242549174626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3055387242549174626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3055387242549174626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3055387242549174626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-answers.html' title='God answers...:)'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2106580031877262076</id><published>2009-07-24T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:50:39.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotions</title><content type='html'>Lately, I realised that work has been piling up..some changes happened without any signals... lots of calling, sending of letters, rebates... I'm trying so hard to reach a Tier 1. My first offer to the customer has lapsed, what a big blow to me. Why cant the customer promise me to make his payment on time? He can help himself n as well as helping me get a job well done. But, these are just empty promises... I managed to Hit! benchmark for my Contacts, still a little bit to go for KPs and $Collected... I have to Hit! this month... I have to... I felt the tension, stress level going up to the tip of my temples, especially when someone who comes in later than me but has more working experience than me had Hit! a Tier 1. I want to push myself to be better. Had been quiet lately in the office... I dint "tiew" so much like I usually do to my colleagues. Even Phoebe asked what happen to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partially is because of my own personal problems too. I cried to Huiqi tonight. I told her how much I needed someone to be there to walk with me. I'm not thinking about having bfs. Its just about a companionship, someone to be there to lend me a ear and care for me. I missed my parents, how have they been? I got stressed at work, who can I talk to? I need someone who will love n care for me, someone who will tell me, "yes, i'm here to care for you." I started to realise his goodness, all the part n parcels that you almost cant see them. These part n parcels may seem easy, but they contain care n sincerity. I dont care how he looks, how good or bad his family is.. I needed a someone just like him. Yes, he told me, "i'm here to care for you..". Yes, he is. I felt his care showered on me. He is tactful. He is gentle. A peaceful natured guy. He dont like quarrels n he never scolded me though tht I am unreasonable at times. He gave me a Carebear. It shows that he cares. But he left for holiday without letting me know in advance. At the last minute of time before his flight, he smsed me n said, "i'm flying off soon, u must take care ok?" Early in the morning when I was on my way to office, the sms soured my heart. My day in the office was crushed. I didn'nt have the spirits to do my job, and I just kept quiet... Its just silence that accompanied me with my feelings... What will the outcome of us to be? I'm tired... I just want to close my eyes and think of his care... Its a breakdown.. Truly it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2106580031877262076?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2106580031877262076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2106580031877262076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2106580031877262076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2106580031877262076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/07/emotions.html' title='Emotions'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7222505478473847469</id><published>2009-07-03T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:20:24.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another meet out with my darlings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tUMhshlI/AAAAAAAAAss/F8fA_N618tM/s1600-h/6735_116351494771_597924771_2877849_5471054_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354266831973287506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tUMhshlI/AAAAAAAAAss/F8fA_N618tM/s320/6735_116351494771_597924771_2877849_5471054_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Andersen's Ice Cream n had this 5 scoops Classic something... share ok... ha... thank god we din order tiramisu or rum n raisin.. lol. someone might get drunk.. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tTwngiPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/y6LR1w1GQx8/s1600-h/6735_116351469771_597924771_2877846_5853551_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354266824481474802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tTwngiPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/y6LR1w1GQx8/s320/6735_116351469771_597924771_2877846_5853551_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Borrowed my Secretary's shades. isnt it cool tgt with my new hair style?? hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tTrv8w0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/HTaZ2S3UN9M/s1600-h/6735_116351464771_597924771_2877845_1664826_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354266823174701890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tTrv8w0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/HTaZ2S3UN9M/s320/6735_116351464771_597924771_2877845_1664826_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Babie having her cooling ice kachang... always like to advertise things she likes hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tTc9Z7FI/AAAAAAAAAsU/FDttKhHMFvI/s1600-h/6735_116351484771_597924771_2877848_3435201_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354266819204607058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tTc9Z7FI/AAAAAAAAAsU/FDttKhHMFvI/s320/6735_116351484771_597924771_2877848_3435201_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hmm.. they somehow look alike in some ways.. i jus cant tell what is it.. but for all of us, i'm sure we bring lotsa laughters.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you soon again my darlings..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7222505478473847469?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7222505478473847469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7222505478473847469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7222505478473847469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7222505478473847469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-meet-out-with-my-darlings.html' title='Another meet out with my darlings...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sk4tUMhshlI/AAAAAAAAAss/F8fA_N618tM/s72-c/6735_116351494771_597924771_2877849_5471054_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2435601755769714310</id><published>2009-06-30T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T08:44:31.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting pale, need a coffee break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SkoyEMx0_VI/AAAAAAAAAsM/STF1Src-6jI/s1600-h/Picture0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353146154814340434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SkoyEMx0_VI/AAAAAAAAAsM/STF1Src-6jI/s320/Picture0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Realised that I have been getting pale lately.. I look so tired in the eyes.. Thank God that "Secretary" tompang me again n we headed down to Compass Point for a chill out at Starbucks, a place where we could have our "meeting" haha.. "meeting" with the yum yum waffles n ice blended coffee.. :) Reward myself n a pat on the back for a job well done after one month at Citi..:)  Jiayou.. n thanks for accompanying me "Secretary"...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2435601755769714310?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2435601755769714310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2435601755769714310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2435601755769714310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2435601755769714310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-pale-need-coffee-break.html' title='Getting pale, need a coffee break!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SkoyEMx0_VI/AAAAAAAAAsM/STF1Src-6jI/s72-c/Picture0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7027188621272708836</id><published>2009-06-11T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T07:51:00.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Too Nice" pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SjEZaKH5YsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Ti3hxLzjZeE/s1600-h/4876_210832085332_534650332_7267262_4792854_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346082169850258114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SjEZaKH5YsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Ti3hxLzjZeE/s320/4876_210832085332_534650332_7267262_4792854_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its a formal one. thank you NYP...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SjEZaBCPDvI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Sb4YCgNLFJw/s1600-h/4876_210832080332_534650332_7267261_1638062_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346082167410593522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SjEZaBCPDvI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Sb4YCgNLFJw/s320/4876_210832080332_534650332_7267261_1638062_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nad's cuzzie said we jumped well.. n mine is graceful ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7027188621272708836?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7027188621272708836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7027188621272708836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7027188621272708836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7027188621272708836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/06/too-nice-pictures.html' title='&quot;Too Nice&quot; pictures'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SjEZaKH5YsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Ti3hxLzjZeE/s72-c/4876_210832085332_534650332_7267262_4792854_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3823606704655521325</id><published>2009-06-04T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T07:43:40.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdEJ45mRI/AAAAAAAAAr0/hPw-5gKp4L0/s1600-h/n789859229_1870128_4831987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343482546342172946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdEJ45mRI/AAAAAAAAAr0/hPw-5gKp4L0/s320/n789859229_1870128_4831987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Perhaps this will be the last photo with them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdD4Y7YaI/AAAAAAAAArs/B6HexupUrdY/s1600-h/n789859229_1870127_4261911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343482541644669346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdD4Y7YaI/AAAAAAAAArs/B6HexupUrdY/s320/n789859229_1870127_4261911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are trying to show the poses... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdDg6UwzI/AAAAAAAAArk/WsiiCkgk_Hk/s1600-h/4458_87107515786_566370786_1860030_379329_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343482535342293810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdDg6UwzI/AAAAAAAAArk/WsiiCkgk_Hk/s320/4458_87107515786_566370786_1860030_379329_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not yet ready!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdDkJ_szI/AAAAAAAAArc/VrIzfenXyG0/s1600-h/4458_87107510786_566370786_1860029_2203298_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343482536213328690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdDkJ_szI/AAAAAAAAArc/VrIzfenXyG0/s320/4458_87107510786_566370786_1860029_2203298_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another "NG" shot.. haha.. we had a great time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3823606704655521325?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3823606704655521325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3823606704655521325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3823606704655521325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3823606704655521325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-pictures.html' title='Graduation Pictures...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SifdEJ45mRI/AAAAAAAAAr0/hPw-5gKp4L0/s72-c/n789859229_1870128_4831987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2939679017135805044</id><published>2009-06-03T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:31:48.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies babies!!! Stay healthy too...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5Q_KEfII/AAAAAAAAArU/IJ34nChhdJs/s1600-h/DSC03331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343091340660210818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5Q_KEfII/AAAAAAAAArU/IJ34nChhdJs/s320/DSC03331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Work has been getting more stressful each day. Been eating alot.. lots of "unhealthy" food hahaha... so for my dinner, i should focus on having more dietary fibre instead of carbohydrates... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5Q7lPn8I/AAAAAAAAArM/2l-w4pXD81Y/s1600-h/DSC03323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343091339700445122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5Q7lPn8I/AAAAAAAAArM/2l-w4pXD81Y/s320/DSC03323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Hua En. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5QopFEAI/AAAAAAAAArE/c8wVcv6uHLo/s1600-h/DSC03325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343091334616256514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5QopFEAI/AAAAAAAAArE/c8wVcv6uHLo/s320/DSC03325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Shi Xi. "Salute!" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5QpUVDcI/AAAAAAAAAq8/kSBQg_4dgBk/s1600-h/DSC03330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343091334797659586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiZ5QpUVDcI/AAAAAAAAAq8/kSBQg_4dgBk/s320/DSC03330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Xin Yu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2939679017135805044?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2939679017135805044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2939679017135805044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2939679017135805044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2939679017135805044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/06/babies-babies-stay-healthy-too.html' title='Babies babies!!! 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The Diploma Holders...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiGBXuNmE9I/AAAAAAAAAqs/wZsd7uyRAec/s1600-h/n597924771_2629579_4331801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341692877580145618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiGBXuNmE9I/AAAAAAAAAqs/wZsd7uyRAec/s320/n597924771_2629579_4331801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Come, give us a kiss too?... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1880155379493770217?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1880155379493770217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1880155379493770217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1880155379493770217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1880155379493770217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-graduation-pics.html' title='More Graduation Pics...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SiGB4sA-YYI/AAAAAAAAAq0/fGvPt9kPcMA/s72-c/4653_102496764771_597924771_2629584_4902012_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4686119930787372751</id><published>2009-05-28T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:51:22.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 May 2009, Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6eoQPKB1I/AAAAAAAAAqk/g9oAEO6a77Q/s1600-h/DSC03318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340880622498482002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6eoQPKB1I/AAAAAAAAAqk/g9oAEO6a77Q/s320/DSC03318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally... after these 3 years of hardship... I'm officially graduated!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(with Oatmeal Raisin and Cinnamon cookies from Claris)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6eoK4bUcI/AAAAAAAAAqc/OpdbcsvGIFA/s1600-h/DSC03305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340880621060968898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6eoK4bUcI/AAAAAAAAAqc/OpdbcsvGIFA/s320/DSC03305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the early morning, I was waiting happily in the graduation queue... M10 was my number, waited so long.... the robe is really BIG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6en4ukS1I/AAAAAAAAAqU/DuTu5K1lW0A/s1600-h/4183_79412067682_569972682_1973402_7982160_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340880616187775826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6en4ukS1I/AAAAAAAAAqU/DuTu5K1lW0A/s320/4183_79412067682_569972682_1973402_7982160_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is US, the Caramels Unite! All graduated! Congratulations to one another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(more pics to come soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6enkCSNmI/AAAAAAAAAqM/se6jsC-MU0I/s1600-h/4625_200030515423_521615423_6840884_2825404_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340880610633332322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6enkCSNmI/AAAAAAAAAqM/se6jsC-MU0I/s320/4625_200030515423_521615423_6840884_2825404_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oohh... I like this! Dearie Sheena took this. I will miss u Sheena! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhpOeLUI/AAAAAAAAAqE/j4hcHKibjr0/s1600-h/DSC03307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340879409435782466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhpOeLUI/AAAAAAAAAqE/j4hcHKibjr0/s320/DSC03307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Lover, Claris attended our graduation..:) She is so happy for us.. I can see from her face hahaha... Me and her went to eat dim sum after graduation, and she promised that she will date me after her exams and she will buy me this sticker too! hahaha... being with Claris always brighten my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhVuAw7I/AAAAAAAAAp8/gTOc2eAXH1c/s1600-h/DSC03308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340879404199363506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhVuAw7I/AAAAAAAAAp8/gTOc2eAXH1c/s320/DSC03308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "We" love to kiss each other... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhVTL3-I/AAAAAAAAAp0/xH4wH1a2WMQ/s1600-h/DSC03309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340879404086845410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhVTL3-I/AAAAAAAAAp0/xH4wH1a2WMQ/s320/DSC03309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the food. Not oily... Very hearty! yum yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhPy1O0I/AAAAAAAAAps/VF2QygFvYEw/s1600-h/DSC03316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340879402608966466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dhPy1O0I/AAAAAAAAAps/VF2QygFvYEw/s320/DSC03316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This woman, always so busy, always making "big business"... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dg6bfK6I/AAAAAAAAApk/ma45SbGtvEA/s1600-h/DSC03317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340879396873907106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6dg6bfK6I/AAAAAAAAApk/ma45SbGtvEA/s320/DSC03317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Pro-Claris" play pool like as if she's rushing for a plane! And she deliberate lose to me for my fortunate "lao ya" skills...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More work to come! :) I was wanted by another Supervisor from another department today. Will be going there on 1 June 09, most probably. Started doing live calls in office... So far so good... and I'm starting to love my workplace!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has really been a wonderful 3 months (going 4 months) with Benjamin! He has been busy, but he never neglect me whenever I need him. He has been such a nice fren to me. We agreed to meet on June for exchange of gifts for our months anni. haha... His boss has extended his attachment period. He must have performed tremendously well! Jiayou in yr work ok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4686119930787372751?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4686119930787372751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4686119930787372751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4686119930787372751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4686119930787372751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/25-may-2009-monday.html' title='25 May 2009, Monday'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sh6eoQPKB1I/AAAAAAAAAqk/g9oAEO6a77Q/s72-c/DSC03318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5816583926253077225</id><published>2009-05-22T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T08:29:21.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sha_FhgiqGI/AAAAAAAAApc/cE_qMU22tXM/s1600-h/DSC03293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338664509909411938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sha_FhgiqGI/AAAAAAAAApc/cE_qMU22tXM/s320/DSC03293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Been busy with trainings, had coffee and staring at "numerous numbers" hahaha... stress... relief myself as i took a bus after work. along the way i took a picture of my favourite designed building, Stamford House... look at the contrast of the orange lights, delicate prints and lines on the pillars and the structure of the windows above... isn't it beautiful? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sha_FntcG4I/AAAAAAAAApU/Nfkznt-f1F4/s1600-h/DSC03292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338664511574121346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sha_FntcG4I/AAAAAAAAApU/Nfkznt-f1F4/s320/DSC03292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Met Veron, Joanne, Melinda, Clement and TK on Wednesday night after work. Went to Jacq's newly "Aloha" Western Stall to try out her new stuff... not bad, quite worth it and ingredients are thoughtful.. yummy... :p This is the "damn nice" cookie-based chocolate cake that Joanne had got at Plaza Singapura for everyone, especially for our dearest Veron who is going back to Philippines... :( will only see Veron next year... I will miss Veron! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Been a week.. and everything has been going well... I wonder how is Babie? My Secretary lei? Miss watching "Chip &amp;amp; Dale" 's missing in action ahaha... Oh a random stuff to tok about.. I realised there are 3 carebears in my office level! (I counted them! lol)... Hmm... I want a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;carebear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my own office table too...and a cushion, a mug, office slippers, teabags, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coffee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mix, cookies, mints...mini radio? hmm... and i wanna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of fuancake, jas, caramels to stick everywhere around my office table!!! hahaha.... In this way I sure will do my job well hahaha... peeps.. pls contribute some of yr beautiful pics to me ok? lol. (serious.) er, April said, "i want blanket!" hahaha... wad about mattress and bed frame?!?! lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Happy weekend!&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/7860344788592622892-5816583926253077225?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5816583926253077225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5816583926253077225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5816583926253077225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5816583926253077225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-week.html' title='This Week.'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sha_FhgiqGI/AAAAAAAAApc/cE_qMU22tXM/s72-c/DSC03293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7754878520237926079</id><published>2009-05-21T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:20:07.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Addictions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;WOW... I can't really believe that I'm so into coffee nowadays... especially in the mornings while sitting in the office hahaha... buay tahan lei... felt my eye lids so heavy like curtains closing the window... and i slept for 2 whole evenings in this week after i had my dinners... not exaggerating lo... it's really true ok? ...  perhaps a slight coffee influence by Mr. Trevor hahaha... Friday's coming! Dress-down teehee... look forward to weekend! Training tomolo! Keep on moving... ... I need COFFEE!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7754878520237926079?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7754878520237926079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7754878520237926079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7754878520237926079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7754878520237926079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/coffee-addictions.html' title='Coffee Addictions...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-9191231317910569253</id><published>2009-05-19T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:42:24.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage of life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's been the second day of my new job..:) Done quite alot of training with my nice trainer, and many other friendly colleagues of my new hire batch... The tests that our trainer gave us made me reflected about the show in Hallmark Channel's "The Biggest Loser". We were given many set of notes to read up and will be tested on 3 papers on the next day. All are expected to pass and the passing benchmark is 80% of each paper. Those that fall below that 80% in any of the papers, out you go! This is real true! Two of my colleagues(temps) were sent out of the building as they failed to attempt that 80%. I thank God that I passed all the 3 papers, 90%, almost to full marks! This made me felt that the demands that the company wants are really high and critical... I start to feel the stress level and expectations that they want- almost to perfection. Not kidding... 3 more papers to go on next Thursday. God please help me!! I want to stay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Times have passed so quickly. Peter tagged me a photo of DanzInc. ... I'm so missing dancing... all the good memories and wonderful performances that we have been through together...:) And I realised that everyone of us has grown up... In different stage of life, we will go through different commitments... Dancing was, and is my passion... I never let my passion for dance to die off, neither will I wanna forgo my career... they are so important to me... Without them, life will be meaningless... They are not a chore, but they are a good experience for me to improve and be better...:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ShKyRVGijXI/AAAAAAAAApM/GOyBf2h-V0U/s1600-h/n760780102_6899727_5474789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337524519179554162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ShKyRVGijXI/AAAAAAAAApM/GOyBf2h-V0U/s320/n760780102_6899727_5474789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;DanzInc. of Yr 2006 @ Bishan Park Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7860344788592622892-9191231317910569253?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/9191231317910569253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=9191231317910569253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/9191231317910569253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/9191231317910569253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/stage-of-life.html' title='Stage of life...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ShKyRVGijXI/AAAAAAAAApM/GOyBf2h-V0U/s72-c/n760780102_6899727_5474789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6431196210348175387</id><published>2009-05-15T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:08:48.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Miracle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sg2uaWfblGI/AAAAAAAAApE/0h67X0GYfzw/s1600-h/4316_82146554295_605799295_1879063_6707266_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336112901241148514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sg2uaWfblGI/AAAAAAAAApE/0h67X0GYfzw/s320/4316_82146554295_605799295_1879063_6707266_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I was browsing through facebook and realised Sister Vanessa and Brother Jimmy's 2 month-old baby boy, Issac. Isn't he cute? omg.. I kept smiling when I see this cute little smile of his. Thank God for creating such cute and adorable baby!!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sg2uaKZsm3I/AAAAAAAAAo8/xMSO3z-pPww/s1600-h/4316_82146549295_605799295_1879062_2433138_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336112897995873138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sg2uaKZsm3I/AAAAAAAAAo8/xMSO3z-pPww/s320/4316_82146549295_605799295_1879062_2433138_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; He got the face shape of his father, and the lips of his mother. He got his pose. Feel like touching his little cheek!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want a baby like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6431196210348175387?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6431196210348175387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6431196210348175387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6431196210348175387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6431196210348175387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/gods-miracle.html' title='God&apos;s Miracle...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sg2uaWfblGI/AAAAAAAAApE/0h67X0GYfzw/s72-c/4316_82146554295_605799295_1879063_6707266_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5833938423205248739</id><published>2009-05-12T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:46:45.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to get more office wear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sgl6w-LUu8I/AAAAAAAAAo0/SLVq2bDNeEk/s1600-h/DSC03288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334930215339867074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sgl6w-LUu8I/AAAAAAAAAo0/SLVq2bDNeEk/s320/DSC03288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Been quite busy this week, settling stuffs to prepare for Citibank. Made my way down to create my employment account &amp;amp; medical checkup. Went back to school with Daddy to collect my graduation robe... can't wait for this day to come! :) Went dinner and soya ice cream with Daddy. And Daddy bought me a new pair of office slippers too...:) thank you Daddy! I realised I have been running about to different places... It's really tiring tho. Daddy bought me this pair of slippers as a gift to congrats me for my new job coming. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to see Mummy at her workplace. Dint know that she has stopped her work in the market. But she works for a poultry supplier, and she hurt her right hand. She is bandaged. :( Why is Mummy so stubborn? Mummy, can you get a better job that wont be so hard on you? Maybe a cashier at the NTUC? Mummy doesnt listen and I'm really worried for her... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, went to the orientation at Citibank EARLY in the morning. I went out even earlier than my bro-in-law, he is so surprised! "Wah, Amei go to work so early ah?" haha.. haven work lah... hiring date will be 18 May 2009, Monday. Get to know a new colleague from my department, her name is Ying Zi (Shadow) hehe... She is a nice girl. Went shopping with her after the orientation and chatted over the combination of Subway cookies and MacDonald's hot tea.. hehe...:) Got so fond of this office dress, but you know? It is more than a hundred dollars! So, this is what I do loh... no ownership of it, but had a picture as a memor.. hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sgl5mgPp6UI/AAAAAAAAAos/iZXQF8PtcWk/s1600-h/DSC03285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334928935994648898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sgl5mgPp6UI/AAAAAAAAAos/iZXQF8PtcWk/s320/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-5833938423205248739?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5833938423205248739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5833938423205248739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5833938423205248739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5833938423205248739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-get-more-office-wear.html' title='Time to get more office wear...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sgl6w-LUu8I/AAAAAAAAAo0/SLVq2bDNeEk/s72-c/DSC03288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8816118010638363870</id><published>2009-05-09T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:40:41.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with the girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgXLplTa2oI/AAAAAAAAAok/MpsH3FHhlUo/s1600-h/4222_95520664771_597924771_2511291_6888519_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333893248938859138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgXLplTa2oI/AAAAAAAAAok/MpsH3FHhlUo/s320/4222_95520664771_597924771_2511291_6888519_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An abnormal candid shot. We r trying hard not to see the "camera woman".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Had a great time with the girls on the Friday night... Had a simple dinner at Sakura @ FarEast Plaza... did some catch-up with them on their part-time jobs (for Chip&amp;amp;Dale), dance (for Babie), and holidays (for Secretary).. Did share with them about my coming new job at Citibank.. I'm so looking forward to it. Finally I felt a sense of ahievement that I got this job, kinda like a prestige.. "Banker" hahaha... when I'm rich next time, I will go to that stupid restaurant with my colleagues or friends or bf and throw money at the stupid Indian manager.. Sucker. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Going for another health check on Monday and going back to school to collect my graduation robe. Daddy will be accompanying me. I love you Daddy...:)&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/7860344788592622892-8816118010638363870?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8816118010638363870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8816118010638363870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8816118010638363870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8816118010638363870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/outing-with-girls.html' title='Outing with the girls!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgXLplTa2oI/AAAAAAAAAok/MpsH3FHhlUo/s72-c/4222_95520664771_597924771_2511291_6888519_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2929686169509998577</id><published>2009-05-07T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T02:54:11.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new job... :) Congrats Angeline!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I finally got a call from Citi this morning... they are offering me the job!!! and the pay is even better... hmm.. not very nice to reveal the pay here.. but anyway, i'm glad that they gave me the opportunity to work there... and hopefully i can learn alot in this good citi culture..:) have to turn ttsh down... it was kinda last minute thing to let them know cos i have already signed the employment letter, and perhaps i have to compensate abit on the health check fees that i had on Mon... it's alright la... i believe that Citi brings me to a better worker, cos afterall, i'm still in the business sector..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Had a night of thinking last night with a bit of sobbing... whatever it is.. i shall not dwell on it.. why make myself miserable? To all my friends, i care for u... but to those that feels that I did nothing, n feels that i stress u n make you difficult, I have nothing else to say.. perhaps, we just couldnt sail on the same ship in tandem... overall, what i wanna say is.. if i really dun care or concern, i might as well just forget u and nv even had the tot of sms or calling you, jus like what you did to me... i know i sound rather mean this time, but there is nothing much for me to feel apologetic... i'm trying hard to show care, yet it seem not enough. then that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hee... so looking forward to meet all the girls tml! All will be turning up! yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2929686169509998577?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2929686169509998577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2929686169509998577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2929686169509998577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2929686169509998577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-job-congrats-angeline.html' title='A new job... :) Congrats Angeline!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3025364266017545738</id><published>2009-05-06T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:19:06.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i dun care for you...</title><content type='html'>these few days i cant reach you... i was thinking you have been busy... i tried contacting you yet no replies... i care for you but you dun feel it... why do u say that? do u know i feel hurt? not even a minimum care u felt from me? i din do my part... yes, i din't...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3025364266017545738?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3025364266017545738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3025364266017545738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3025364266017545738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3025364266017545738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dun-care-for-you.html' title='i dun care for you...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3601517990921619843</id><published>2009-05-05T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:12:02.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These few days.. ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Today... happy shopping for shoes and belts and bag with my secretary, Nadia Norman Chloe Wella, and having her "tompang-ing" me the whole day on her red vespa... so cool n fun! i love rides!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB-5Q_75VI/AAAAAAAAAoM/AKRXODuZxAU/s1600-h/DSC03282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332401481087444306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB-5Q_75VI/AAAAAAAAAoM/AKRXODuZxAU/s320/DSC03282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our "twin" belt... fri ah babe? lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB-5b-5rtI/AAAAAAAAAoE/A4dh83g08l8/s1600-h/DSC03281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332401484035894994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB-5b-5rtI/AAAAAAAAAoE/A4dh83g08l8/s320/DSC03281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my new shoes... cant believe it? both pairs only cost me $20!!! but my sister commented, "are u going to be a nurse?!" wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332394527005997314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB4kfBt-QI/AAAAAAAAAn8/n4NSZKh2BKU/s320/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;thanks for the "hot &amp;amp; cool" ride babe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;These few days has been rather busy.. but i believe i have made it fruitful and worthwhile...:) Busy catching up with friends and preparing for the new job coming... kinda neglected josiah for a while... i wonder where has he been again... perhaps should meet him play pool again very soon, hao ma? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Saturday: Been at home making belated bd card for jasmine and the little farewell cards for my colleagues at dan ryans. then off to work to deliver the little cards to my colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Sunday: Went for church music choir practice and sunday school. then met jasmine for dinner and give her the bd card and the "bd cake" hat that i bought for her at IKEA. hope she likes it. went to her house again to visit little baby elvis..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Monday: Went to ttsh to sign my employment letter and health check. swine flu is really quite scary!!! Met HuiQi at lunch too..:) met daddy, kor kor and sis-in-law for dinner and stayed at kor kor's new house... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20hoR-sI/AAAAAAAAAn0/LevCij7YN4o/s1600-h/DSC03274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392603559262914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20hoR-sI/AAAAAAAAAn0/LevCij7YN4o/s320/DSC03274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kor kor's big big mirror with me in the cute cute pyjamas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20aJhLVI/AAAAAAAAAns/qGuIv-a0a60/s1600-h/DSC03280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392601551187282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20aJhLVI/AAAAAAAAAns/qGuIv-a0a60/s320/DSC03280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "my best frens"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20fifRYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/yk_fa-pSdUY/s1600-h/DSC03278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392602998097282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20fifRYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/yk_fa-pSdUY/s320/DSC03278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "papa bear, mama bear and baby bear" lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20JDafWI/AAAAAAAAAnc/T4_Z4q5mDBI/s1600-h/DSC03270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392596962180450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20JDafWI/AAAAAAAAAnc/T4_Z4q5mDBI/s320/DSC03270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dinner with daddy, kor kor and sis-in-law. I love that swing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20I7wb2I/AAAAAAAAAnU/2Poo4Czrjnw/s1600-h/DSC03267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392596930064226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB20I7wb2I/AAAAAAAAAnU/2Poo4Czrjnw/s320/DSC03267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omg! swine flu is really tht scary? everyone in the hospital has to wear a mask. including me. had my health check.. god, i failed my eye test... gotta get a new specs soon before i can start work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1z1x3vNI/AAAAAAAAAnM/TEWwIY74a0E/s1600-h/DSC03251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332391492276698322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1z1x3vNI/AAAAAAAAAnM/TEWwIY74a0E/s320/DSC03251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; little namecards for my darlings in dan ryans!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1z3_BKTI/AAAAAAAAAnE/pfxwyW_mGPc/s1600-h/DSC03250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332391492868712754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1z3_BKTI/AAAAAAAAAnE/pfxwyW_mGPc/s320/DSC03250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; little msg for jasmine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1zllLxGI/AAAAAAAAAm8/DwCOhVltrFw/s1600-h/DSC03249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332391487928517730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1zllLxGI/AAAAAAAAAm8/DwCOhVltrFw/s320/DSC03249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pop-up bd cake for jasmine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332391490234344450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB1zuK75AI/AAAAAAAAAm0/LExEgPx4FG0/s320/DSC03248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;little bee and flower for jasmine too.. all handmade ok... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all folks for now... more stuffs to come!! Steamboat with joanne n gp soon, and gathering with caramels on Fri evening!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3601517990921619843?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3601517990921619843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3601517990921619843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3601517990921619843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3601517990921619843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/these-few-days.html' title='These few days.. ...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SgB-5Q_75VI/AAAAAAAAAoM/AKRXODuZxAU/s72-c/DSC03282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4578199882198307289</id><published>2009-05-02T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:50:40.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new stage of life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Graduating soon on 25 May 2005... planning to further studies in a year or two... money is the concern factor. No money, no study... Friends have been asking me to take up loans. But I already have loans for polytechnic school fees, how am I going to add on my debt burden? Work first work first... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Found a full time job... will be working for an orthopaedic doctor.. not going to be a nurse but will be doing more of the admin side... God bless me... thought i will not get a full time job so soon cos i am a fresh graduate with no full time working experience...jus like wad joanna said.. "you really got to offer 1/10 of what you earn to the church.." hmmm... 1/10... hahaha.. i stopped for a while... i know men can be greedy.. but what i really thought of is to save it up for uni and pay off my poly debts, as well as paying my sis some money for giving me a place to live for the past few months... and perhaps, buy some clothings for my little brother, David. hmm... planning some savings for marriage? I believe it is a good start to plan for this long-term commitment.. :) try lah huh? lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gave my resignation letter to Carol just now. will be ending my last day at the restaurant on 11 May 2009. Yipee!!! No more tortures from the unprofessional manager (thou shall not mention names), no more sad stuffs to think about (thou shall not think about the past), no more greasy hands and see people eat but u cant eat (that feeling is tormenting lah hahah).. HAHAHA.. i'm going to see how they die there... cos' we have alot quitted, quitting, and wanting to quit... blame the management for being so evil to the employers! Good luck!!! I believe my new job gives me a much more better pay than that restaurant... and i think it is really an honour to work with a doctor of the hospital, isnt it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Random- I scald my fingers at work today... sob sob...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hmm... i'm missing my kids at the sunday school! Laoshi miss you!!! time flies, another week passed... will see the kids tml at church!! I love Jesus!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4578199882198307289?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4578199882198307289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4578199882198307289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4578199882198307289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4578199882198307289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-stage-of-life.html' title='A new stage of life!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2718631579935511541</id><published>2009-04-26T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:11:34.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I cried...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;It was my first time to cry on the streets... because I could not go home... I felt tired, lost, alone, penniless, helpless, hopeless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Had been some time that the restaurant is "unbusy". But, Saturday itself proved it wrong. It was full house, and my colleagues and me did not have a proper time to even have a sip of water from the kitchen.  Customers kept coming in, and we busy like hell, serving, taking orders, clearing, closing checks, setting new tables one after another. I have never felt so busy in the restaurant before for the past 6 months. And this night I was even made to stay longer hours to work. Supposedly I should end at 10pm. Due to the busy night, I was made to do OT. I ended at 11.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I rushed with Veron to the MRT station. No problems for Veron cos she can take a bus. But it's a BIG BIG problem for me. I missed my last train. God! I missed it! I don't have money with me except my EZ-link card. The only cash I had is the $2.30 that my customer tipped me that night. I cant afford to take a cab home. 2 days back I took a cab home, it cost me a bomb and there goes my salary for working one night. I didn't know what to do. I decided to sms Josiah for help. But no response during my most desperate time. It's already 12midnight and I'm trapped at Orchard Road, no train, no bus... no money... no one by my side... I tried to calm down, but I cant think of any ways to get myself home. Sister called me, she didn't offer to sent me home even though she has a car. Perhaps she is tired from work and she is already at home, and perhaps she think that it is my own responsibility to go home by myself. Yes, indeed, she asked to to find a way to go home by myself. I hung up the phone and started to tremble. I really dunno what else I can do. Or shall I stay at the bus stop or hang around Orchard till the morning and wait for the first train? I started to tear. Yes, I am scared. I want to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;A middle aged nice man talk to me. He said, "er, maybe you can try the night rider to see if it reaches the nearest place to your home?" Oh god! Thank God, it's a Saturday and there is a night rider. But the night rider doesnt drop me at the specific place where my home is. I boarded the night rider and started tearing again. I felt helpless and hopeless, really. I really have to thank Nadia for sms-ing me, at least I felt more concerned that someone is there for me even though she is not physically. Thanks babe. Then, Josiah's sms came. The sms came too late. I guess if I keep on waiting for his sms, I will eventually cry on the ground and couldn't do anything at all. The night rider lady bus driver talked to me, and even taught me a few bus routes to get home at night. I have to thank her too. She did not drop me at the place that I wanted. I still have to walk one LRT station before I reach home. But it's beter than I cant get home right? I reached home at 1.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I WILL NEVER WORK OT AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2718631579935511541?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2718631579935511541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2718631579935511541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2718631579935511541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2718631579935511541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cried.html' title='I cried...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5551552145523583087</id><published>2009-04-24T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T03:30:40.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hadn't had a great week... Been working night shifts, going home late... Thought that I have got to know a new friend, but... it was kinda a disappointment... it really takes time to understand a person in depth. That's a problem when you and the friend doesnt understand each other much, and ended up in an argument. He thought, I thought... Everything seems to be an assumption. It will just end up to make an ass out of you and me. (Ass-u-me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So what if both are of the same religion? It doesnt guarantee that you will last forever. I let you know what I expect, cos' I wanna be honest with you, let you know what I want. I also ask for your expectations, because I wanna know what you want. I have been through how it is like and I know how it feels. That's the reason why I have been trying my best to be better. I don't aim for the best, but for the better. Is such thing unreasonable? To people out there, it's really important to know wat is like and what is love. Ready yet dunno what is love? That's kinda contradicting, isn't it? I guess maturity still needs to be nurtured more... That's also includes me... It's a great homework to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Working with HuiHui starting from Mon, office hours. And working at night shifts... Hopefully I can take it.. cos i know it's going to be a tiring journey for me... Keep it up!!! Move!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-5551552145523583087?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5551552145523583087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5551552145523583087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5551552145523583087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5551552145523583087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/04/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-583754978498162559</id><published>2009-04-18T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:51:44.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My one-day hairstyle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE8BCvLvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/8uQbNS1eIC8/s1600-h/DSC03232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326074938437611250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE8BCvLvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/8uQbNS1eIC8/s320/DSC03232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE7WcvCyI/AAAAAAAAAmc/-6N9ZBWa0Jk/s1600-h/DSC03230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326074927003929378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE7WcvCyI/AAAAAAAAAmc/-6N9ZBWa0Jk/s320/DSC03230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE7ZsdrZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bhBkY0Cgqug/s1600-h/DSC03225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326074927875206546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE7ZsdrZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bhBkY0Cgqug/s320/DSC03225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7860344788592622892-583754978498162559?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/583754978498162559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=583754978498162559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/583754978498162559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/583754978498162559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-one-day-hairstyle.html' title='My one-day hairstyle...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SeoE8BCvLvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/8uQbNS1eIC8/s72-c/DSC03232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1685538683289557320</id><published>2009-04-15T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:02:57.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Written in the Library @ Esplanade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;15 April 2009, Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2:16pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I went for my second interview at Citibank this morning. It was pouring heavily outside. I gave a call to the HR person in-charge. I'm glad that God is with me. Due to the heavy rain, I informed that I might be 20 mins late. But unexpectedly, I was only 5 mins late, which did not keep her waiting and panicking. The interview went smoothly, until it came to a point when she said this that made a pause to our interview conversation. "To be frank with you, the jobscope of a collections officer is totally different from your marketing major, and just to tell you that it might not bring you anywhere in the long-run." "Yes, I understand.." I replied and paused with a slight astonishment. This is the second interview that they called for me, but that doesn't seem convincing that I may get the job. Will I? I felt shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Well, so as long as the interview is over, I felt a stone lighter. I had a little breakfast at The Coffee Bean in Suntec City and got myself changed into the casual dress that my friends have bought for me on my birthday. Went to Carrefour to get myself some plasters, my heels are giving me blisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I took my time strolling in Suntec City all by myself. Noticed a push cart, and a caucasian man staring at me. He was looking for a model for hair curling. He appraoched me as I was trying to walk away. "Come, I will curl your hair for free." Free? Yes, it is free, and it draws alot of attention from the public. He made big curls for me. I felt like the "Covergirl" on the magazine. "You are beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend?" The man asked me. "Oh no, I think I look like a nerd." Not because of the curled hair, but I really think I look nerd with my pair of spectacles that I have been wearing all along these years. So, since the curling is free, I thanked the man and went off. Kind of rude huh? Being a polite girl, I aksed him about the curler that he offers. Brand is called Jose something, $160, life-time warranty.. Hmm.. Perhaps I can try to get one when I have save enough money. And definitely I want to curl my hair on my 21st birthday.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I enjoyed my walk alone, quiet and peaceful. I am a person with low sense of directions. So, blindfully, I followed my own instincts and the directory boards and made my way to the Library @ Esplanade. I walked to the Dance section corner and shoved a few ballet books after a short browse. Not really interested in the contents of dance but more to the pictures of the positions that attracts my attention. I took a seat by the seaview couch. I believe it is an inexpensive, or perhaps priceless way to spend the afternoon after the morning showers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1685538683289557320?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1685538683289557320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1685538683289557320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1685538683289557320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1685538683289557320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/04/written-in-library-esplanade.html' title='Written in the Library @ Esplanade'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8364932300489631273</id><published>2009-04-10T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:30:59.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience and commitment..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I admit that I want some attention from my love one, but not to the extent that I want him to be 24 hours by my side. I just realised that its getting a bit worrying when your love one disappear for more than 24 hours, isnt it? or perhaps going to reach about 48 hours... this is what that really worries me. disappear and without letting you know how is he doing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Blame it on myself. I felt insecure. Because my ex, disappeared for many weeks.. then months... i waited and waited... And forever he is gone. I just want to say, the waiting is tormenting. I hate the wait. This time again, I'm afraid, afraid that he will never come back... even if he is not a foreigner, he has his own legs and he can go wherever he wants, and keep me away from his life. I don't ask for much. Just a simple message each day if you are really busy, am I asking too much? Can't spare me a few mins to give me a simple sms? His commitment in other things seem to occupy him fully, what about me? I know that coming up he has a special event to help his friend out, but I didn't expect that it takes him almost half of the week... Ya, I guess I don't understand how important that event is to his friend and him. Perhaps, I am really a nobody. Yes, I don't understand.. I really don't... "If this is what you really think, I have nothing to say.."- This is hurtful. I'm worried for you yet you don't see it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Maybe my concerns are redundane? There are actually many "what if"s in my head for the past 2 days.. What if he got an accident? What if he don't wake up? Which hospital? When will he wake up? or.. What if he passed out in some quiet places where no one notice him? So many "what if"s... What is going on? I am just concerned... If I am really someone who is important in your life, should you show some importance that I stay in your heart? At least an sms to tell me how you are doing? If this goes on... What will our future be like? Are you going to treat me and our children like this too? So you are placing me at a side? I know... I am the side salad of your main course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ok... I will try to understand. But I hope this won't happen again. Even if there is need to, please let me know why you will be away for the period, so I won't be worried.. hao bu hao?... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8364932300489631273?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8364932300489631273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8364932300489631273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8364932300489631273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8364932300489631273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/04/patience-and-commitment.html' title='Patience and commitment..'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5482981785694368154</id><published>2009-04-07T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:07:12.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOHOO!!!</title><content type='html'>Woohoo!! Hang out with the girls today.. first of all, i was late hahaha...cos woke up in the morning to help Sis with farming in Punggol n SengKang and went home late to get changed... responses are good! Hopefully Sis can make more rentals:) Well well.. when me n gfs are together, we will nv abandon our premium hobby-SHOPPING!! did a little of shopping at Bugis... I bought a watch.. black in colour, looks so Anna Sui lah.. i love princess-ie things hahaha... so girly now.. gila girly gila girly?? hahaha... Nad bought 3, ALL BROWN watches hahaha... she bought it for herself n her parents...we were saying she should buy for all her siblings too, then she can get a family series ahaha... wad de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a while later the 3 pretty n gorgeous ladies bought a "TRISM" dangling earrings ahaha... we put it on and felt like we are back to the days of our ya ya times during school.. aww... so miss it... time passes quickly and we went "our seperate ways".. haha.. no lah.. Nad went home, I went to work n Babie went for her dance class...:) more hungouts to come ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda dreadful cos i dun want to go work... received a phone call from CitiBank for interview this Thur.. interview for "professional loan shark" hahaha... wonder how it will be like? lol... But so far so good!!! Got alot of tips for tonight!!! Yay... $33.30... tip tip tip.. more to come... a day to rest tomorrow.. prepare for Thur interview..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SduTdGWHwsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/zkSajDmrxog/s1600-h/n597924771_2342997_5876565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322009512797258434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SduTdGWHwsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/zkSajDmrxog/s320/n597924771_2342997_5876565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the watch i bought...oh god... I realised i got jug ears....! Ah ah sey.. someone showed her cutie dimples leh hehehe...Ms Suka n her secretary... Norman Suka.. Suka Sujis Pte Ltd. mcm faham...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SduTdBq5zKI/AAAAAAAAAlw/zBfRoJST3ZE/s1600-h/n597924771_2342996_4229538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322009511542246562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SduTdBq5zKI/AAAAAAAAAlw/zBfRoJST3ZE/s320/n597924771_2342996_4229538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Babie n me... haha..Babie do you I purposely wear purple? hahaha... aiya u nv pounce on me... wasted ahahaha.... our complexion so good here... hehehehe... n our top colours go well too!! Babie I love you haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-5482981785694368154?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5482981785694368154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5482981785694368154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5482981785694368154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5482981785694368154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/04/woohoo.html' title='WOOHOO!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SduTdGWHwsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/zkSajDmrxog/s72-c/n597924771_2342997_5876565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2248040838124675252</id><published>2009-03-30T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:06:27.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josiah's Dog.. isnt it cute?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SdEYFqkG6lI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uaiRjwZRDVc/s1600-h/silky.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319059120505416274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SdEYFqkG6lI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uaiRjwZRDVc/s320/silky.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silky is dying. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2248040838124675252?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2248040838124675252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2248040838124675252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2248040838124675252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2248040838124675252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/josiahs-dog-isnt-it-cute.html' title='Josiah&apos;s Dog.. isnt it cute?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SdEYFqkG6lI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uaiRjwZRDVc/s72-c/silky.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3929344323023034013</id><published>2009-03-26T01:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:09:50.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs4AEv6RTI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GV3VDr9F4U8/s1600-h/ZpHNssxWYZyorfF5OESwoA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317405358966850866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs4AEv6RTI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GV3VDr9F4U8/s320/ZpHNssxWYZyorfF5OESwoA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Classy Business woman" in the night streets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3KCnv7AI/AAAAAAAAAlY/vWkyjuIaFNo/s1600-h/KjE2ORl6PLAt3BshvfLP3w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317404430682811394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3KCnv7AI/AAAAAAAAAlY/vWkyjuIaFNo/s320/KjE2ORl6PLAt3BshvfLP3w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Female President with her dog. *Salute!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3KDsd6UI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/fQnNn2UOgWQ/s1600-h/I5oGpAkDZGF-BIZpTrpxgg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317404430971038018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3KDsd6UI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/fQnNn2UOgWQ/s320/I5oGpAkDZGF-BIZpTrpxgg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Young girls @ Clean &amp;amp; Clear Advertisement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3JuId90I/AAAAAAAAAlI/dmlBlntcSYs/s1600-h/HYEbah_TmxNux1NVr86u-g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317404425182902082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3JuId90I/AAAAAAAAAlI/dmlBlntcSYs/s320/HYEbah_TmxNux1NVr86u-g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The soul on this piece of land for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3Jtg0PgI/AAAAAAAAAlA/5Y7GDXZ2N0E/s1600-h/fcL5Z5oHUaZzcuGIZ5jSiw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317404425016589826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3Jtg0PgI/AAAAAAAAAlA/5Y7GDXZ2N0E/s320/fcL5Z5oHUaZzcuGIZ5jSiw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New model coming up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3JX9zQ1I/AAAAAAAAAk4/BU41fYMpQ1Y/s1600-h/fCEbQEW_3GQ_OG0l7B8fOQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317404419232580434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs3JX9zQ1I/AAAAAAAAAk4/BU41fYMpQ1Y/s320/fCEbQEW_3GQ_OG0l7B8fOQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lady lost her directions. wahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3929344323023034013?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3929344323023034013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3929344323023034013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3929344323023034013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3929344323023034013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-shots.html' title='Random Shots'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Scs4AEv6RTI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GV3VDr9F4U8/s72-c/ZpHNssxWYZyorfF5OESwoA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8729255940060482555</id><published>2009-03-25T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:26:12.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 21st Birthday to Ah Lim!</title><content type='html'>Went to Ah Lim's 21st Biethday celebration at D'Kranji Farm Resort.. Happy Birthday, Lady!!! Let the pics tell the story...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqSJ-HZOlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VU8qaa5ljyw/s1600-h/n789859229_1540995_6062331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317223010054781522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqSJ-HZOlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VU8qaa5ljyw/s320/n789859229_1540995_6062331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the BBQ pit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqSJWvst9I/AAAAAAAAAko/VWBH0npPLEc/s1600-h/n789859229_1540979_1934231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317222999486412754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqSJWvst9I/AAAAAAAAAko/VWBH0npPLEc/s320/n789859229_1540979_1934231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, pls go to other people.. we want to eat haha.. dun disturb us... keke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqR2BBNkSI/AAAAAAAAAkg/1GUhi9RHLxw/s1600-h/n789859229_1540975_3049901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317222667236774178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqR2BBNkSI/AAAAAAAAAkg/1GUhi9RHLxw/s320/n789859229_1540975_3049901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqR1LtgK-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/J52hRgFcoG8/s1600-h/n789859229_1540883_3932729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317222652927028194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqR1LtgK-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/J52hRgFcoG8/s320/n789859229_1540883_3932729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Babies and Birthday Girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqR0hLlMrI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/rteQ8BE11do/s1600-h/n789859229_1540436_3376464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317222641510462130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqR0hLlMrI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/rteQ8BE11do/s320/n789859229_1540436_3376464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's jump with joy!! ha.. very tired! 1.5 belly girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqRz5hKqEI/AAAAAAAAAkI/WPgSOduJLg4/s1600-h/n789859229_1540432_7739122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317222630863579202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqRz5hKqEI/AAAAAAAAAkI/WPgSOduJLg4/s320/n789859229_1540432_7739122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wait, not ready yet! NG NG!! Again! 1 belly girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqRySoxcyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-TkHq1tFZSQ/s1600-h/n789859229_1540431_7146145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317222603246629666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqRySoxcyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-TkHq1tFZSQ/s320/n789859229_1540431_7146145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, this is better..:) Haa, 2 belly girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8729255940060482555?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8729255940060482555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8729255940060482555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8729255940060482555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8729255940060482555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-21st-birthday-to-ah-lim.html' title='Happy 21st Birthday to Ah Lim!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/ScqSJ-HZOlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VU8qaa5ljyw/s72-c/n789859229_1540995_6062331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2725456498714509199</id><published>2009-03-20T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:01:44.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Glance and Your Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Back again this hols I went back to work at Dan Ryans... it was kinda tormenting on me cos I really felt that every step that I walk from the station to the workplace was heavy and dreadful... I needed money, but I have to keep on going, work and earn myself a living... I dont really have a choice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He glanced me for a few times in the kitchen... I have never see him smile for a long time... a long long time... my heart just happen to ache sometimes whenever I stepped into the kitchen to chuck the finished dishes... I cant help it at times... What can I do? Nothing. Today, I am too short to reach a round soup plate from the shelf. I cant believe that I'm too short, perhaps I've shrunk. Cos I haven been eating well. He helped me with the plate without a word. I felt a distant. Truly, a distant. He is no longer that friendly to me. He bent his head real low to the plate as he garnishes the cheese mix on the potato skins. Is that a pretence that he didnt see me? Well, I just know that my heart really aches, like the acid pouring over a wound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Another long dreadful shift from coming Monday to Friday. Hopefully I can survive through it. It's Huiqi's birthday coming up. And I have to get her something. Angel, save up some money and get your good friend a good gift on her 21st. Career fair on Sat, go or not go? Zhiwei ask me to go with him.. well meet him again? I dont like him. I shall just be in silence. Should go back to Mum's house and do some packing. Mum is moving on 28March09, and we have to get rid of all our stuff out of that rented flat. No more mahjongs at my place for the time babes, sorry about it. Planning for my adult dance class again. Got an offer to use a multi-purpose hall in a condo in Admiralty. I believe it's a blessing. And I got one more student. More students please? And more more busy please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2725456498714509199?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2725456498714509199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2725456498714509199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2725456498714509199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2725456498714509199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-glance-and-your-help.html' title='Your Glance and Your Help'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6983846638628678313</id><published>2009-03-11T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:02:17.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I MET A KIND SOUL! *maybe my husband can be an optometrist??*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It was another day of holiday for me... the sky was drizzling, and stupid me went to hang out my laundry... hopefully its alright? Little brother's spectacles spoilt, and i went to the optometrist with him to get his spects fixed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into the shop and looked around, saw this poster advertising on colored contact lenses... I stared at it for a while cos i thought of changing to a non-spects image... (tat's my dream) This nice guy (Kenneth) started talking to me and asked if there's anything he could help. I asked him about the prices, lifespan and astigmatism if I am to purchase a pair of contact lenses. He checked my eye degree for me. Then he gave me a pair of disposable colored contact lenses for free!!! Can you believe it? It's free!! Why on earth is he so nice to me man? OMG!~ I'm not wearing anything revealing ok... maybe I'm beautiful? "I'm beautiful, it's true..." hahaaa... Mr Kenneth then flashes his namecard to me and ask me to look for him again soon... Shall I look up for him?? heh. (twitch eyebrows)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I used to think about my future husband... I want him to be an architect/ engineer so that he can build me a house or a ship yacht.. I want him to be a doctor so that when I am sick or deliver babies it will be free and I wont be scared or shy cos my hubby see not others... I want him to be a banker so that he knows the importance of saving up for future finances... but I have never thought of my future husband to be a businessman, cos I know I might fight with him for business... cos "it's none of his business!" lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm OPTOMETRIST? hehe... not bad huh... nottie girl leh... stop it angeline, stop it... lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6983846638628678313?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6983846638628678313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6983846638628678313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6983846638628678313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6983846638628678313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-met-kind-soul-maybe-my-husband-can-be.html' title='I MET A KIND SOUL! *maybe my husband can be an optometrist??*'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1521807117113305932</id><published>2009-03-05T04:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T04:46:21.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Condo viewing and Sister's photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went out with Sister again today. These few days have been acting like her PA, helping her carrying her stuffs, apartment viewing, photoshoot, printing and farming of flyers... I start to love the job as a so called part-time "real estate consultant".. Took about 2 weeks break for enjoyment and spending time with Sister and frens before going back to Dan Ryans next Wed.. I supposed I wont be at Dan Ryans for long. Thought of changing to something better, something that deserve me more hee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa_Dr733YiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/swSoti4IYmw/s1600-h/DSC03096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309677645266903586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa_Dr733YiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/swSoti4IYmw/s320/DSC03096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to the photoshoot with Sister at JeanYip. Such a long time. The air-con so cold there. I had worn the wrong dress (too short)... in the end bought a denim cardigan :) hmm, will I get to have a photoshoot like Sister? I want a photoshoot album on my 21st birthday... ... will I have it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, went to Samson's office with Sister to get her banner done. Received such a nice comment from Samson... "Wah, so free today ah..." -_-lll My reply was like, "ya ya, I'm free almost everyday ok... hahaha.." wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right after banner measurements done, went to a condo viewing with Sister at Costa De Sol. It was a sea view condo, 7 swimming pools, near Changi Airport..but it doesnt really interest me cos the rooms are VERY small!!! I felt like a hamster when I stepped into the apartment. Dint manage to take pictures like I usually love to cos the tenant was watching, not feeling very comfortable cos I pretended as my Sister's PA... lol. "I know la, you doubt me for being her PA.. dun look at me that way leh..." haha...~"hi, nice to meet you." that's the only thing I said as I shook the tenant's hand... wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa_DrkN-FHI/AAAAAAAAAjw/IHzFmUBdhvE/s1600-h/DSC03103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309677638917166194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa_DrkN-FHI/AAAAAAAAAjw/IHzFmUBdhvE/s320/DSC03103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally home... Had kinda a bad hair day since the morning. So... took Sister's hair clip to hairdo abit so I will look neater and fresher... My little brother is such a good photographer, isnt it? hehe.. I din know that I look so nice lah... hahaha... guys and girls, I believe your eyes are rolling yeah? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1521807117113305932?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1521807117113305932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1521807117113305932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1521807117113305932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1521807117113305932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/condo-viewing-and-sisters-photoshoot.html' title='Condo viewing and Sister&apos;s photoshoot'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa_Dr733YiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/swSoti4IYmw/s72-c/DSC03096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8649813336904455786</id><published>2009-03-04T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:27:26.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Claris!!</title><content type='html'>Met Claris at Compass Point today! Felt like a decade that I have not met her hahaha... miss her laughter and decided to ask her out for a lunch together. In the end, it turn out to be lunch and dinner...lol. we chatted so much, but really had a great time catching up with each other. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mw1vOm9I/AAAAAAAAAjo/f0icGn8ZX5g/s1600-h/DSC03093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309364368705493970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mw1vOm9I/AAAAAAAAAjo/f0icGn8ZX5g/s320/DSC03093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are what she gave me:) CareBears erasers, so cute! I love it..:) Thank you Claris..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mwZmBGII/AAAAAAAAAjg/_v7t6djjS1g/s1600-h/DSC03092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309364361150666882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mwZmBGII/AAAAAAAAAjg/_v7t6djjS1g/s320/DSC03092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went into the music school.. saw this "red" guitar... aiyo, i miss sayang nadia la... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mwB5xnAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/9SgKO9CggIk/s1600-h/DSC03091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309364354791087106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mwB5xnAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/9SgKO9CggIk/s320/DSC03091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to "Subway eat fresh!" Was just wondering, how come the tomato that I eat always dun have the head stem? hahaha.. wad a stupid qns that pop out from my mind...-_-lll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mvwbkIZI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1f3ka35hYSk/s1600-h/DSC03090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309364350100971922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mvwbkIZI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/1f3ka35hYSk/s320/DSC03090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual, Claris will always complain that she is thirsty... Drinks are never enough for her... She can never live in the desert... Maybe in her last life she is a camel?? hahhaah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mv9ec85I/AAAAAAAAAjI/_qOertZXkwE/s1600-h/DSC03089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309364353602745234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mv9ec85I/AAAAAAAAAjI/_qOertZXkwE/s320/DSC03089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scratch and win... sigh... how we wish we can win a car man... always dismay hahaha... in the end got a 16oz drink and a free cookie! not bad la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope to meet up wif other frens again soon... missing u all..:) May God bless u all...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8649813336904455786?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8649813336904455786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8649813336904455786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8649813336904455786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8649813336904455786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/meeting-claris.html' title='Meeting Claris!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Sa6mw1vOm9I/AAAAAAAAAjo/f0icGn8ZX5g/s72-c/DSC03093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4400746306814102258</id><published>2009-03-02T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:42:39.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show flats and sushi!</title><content type='html'>Went out with Sister to a few show flats today..:) i'm so in love with the ambience there... wow, fantasizing on my future home... hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtP-tzw3I/AAAAAAAAAi4/vESJ1oP0Zxk/s1600-h/DSC03065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597444575216498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtP-tzw3I/AAAAAAAAAi4/vESJ1oP0Zxk/s320/DSC03065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A landed house. The dining area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtPTZeBlI/AAAAAAAAAiw/X9tjy0Ptwnk/s1600-h/DSC03046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597432947181138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtPTZeBlI/AAAAAAAAAiw/X9tjy0Ptwnk/s320/DSC03046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toilet.- City View Condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtPBvRwjI/AAAAAAAAAio/BrbMVWx8TyI/s1600-h/DSC03036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597428206813746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtPBvRwjI/AAAAAAAAAio/BrbMVWx8TyI/s320/DSC03036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little bedroom.- City View Condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs3jyMOII/AAAAAAAAAig/NQRsJ8CSupE/s1600-h/DSC03069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597025028978818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs3jyMOII/AAAAAAAAAig/NQRsJ8CSupE/s320/DSC03069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the carpet! hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs3eNeHKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/XIHf45QBxto/s1600-h/DSC03032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597023532784802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs3eNeHKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/XIHf45QBxto/s320/DSC03032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The balcony... how i wish my home is like that...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs2wn59dI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5UPD6Y3lWEg/s1600-h/DSC03031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597011295630802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs2wn59dI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5UPD6Y3lWEg/s320/DSC03031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs2kTrg7I/AAAAAAAAAiI/3tCswPGfdp0/s1600-h/DSC03035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597007989572530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs2kTrg7I/AAAAAAAAAiI/3tCswPGfdp0/s320/DSC03035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice lighting at the dining area.. romantic... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs2auvPhI/AAAAAAAAAiA/W-K9CTO5qFk/s1600-h/DSC03037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597005418708498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savs2auvPhI/AAAAAAAAAiA/W-K9CTO5qFk/s320/DSC03037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another favourite room for "hardworking student" like me... hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavrqwdcUKI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yJBXYerWSE4/s1600-h/DSC03038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308595705581686946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavrqwdcUKI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yJBXYerWSE4/s320/DSC03038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" My hubby and my room..." Imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savrq4VczZI/AAAAAAAAAhw/uT0GNQ4_GbE/s1600-h/DSC03028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308595707695648146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savrq4VczZI/AAAAAAAAAhw/uT0GNQ4_GbE/s320/DSC03028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the model. got light le...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savrq39hAoI/AAAAAAAAAho/HBMbNpVWcUI/s1600-h/DSC03043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308595707595260546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savrq39hAoI/AAAAAAAAAho/HBMbNpVWcUI/s320/DSC03043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savrq7CXrwI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Bg_LKJ4tIs4/s1600-h/DSC03055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308595708420927234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savrq7CXrwI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Bg_LKJ4tIs4/s320/DSC03055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having a rest here. so tired, stil having flu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavrqpDGAdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/EPD-X2M4QK8/s1600-h/DSC03030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308595703592124882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavrqpDGAdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/EPD-X2M4QK8/s320/DSC03030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm feeling like a fantasy here, paparazzi all e way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq28kJZ3I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/aKN4e6MG6bA/s1600-h/DSC03085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308594815477835634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq28kJZ3I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/aKN4e6MG6bA/s320/DSC03085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sushi time with Sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2w--NjI/AAAAAAAAAhI/O9wDmoTwYro/s1600-h/DSC03081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308594812369122866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2w--NjI/AAAAAAAAAhI/O9wDmoTwYro/s320/DSC03081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sister looked disgusted, isnt it?? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2seo7lI/AAAAAAAAAhA/UmQW7Eu3q9o/s1600-h/DSC03082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308594811159768658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2seo7lI/AAAAAAAAAhA/UmQW7Eu3q9o/s320/DSC03082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay... my favourite! good for complexion hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2k_unTI/AAAAAAAAAg4/L2g137-3KhU/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308594809151069490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2k_unTI/AAAAAAAAAg4/L2g137-3KhU/s320/DSC03087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tori kaarage chix. eat so fast forget to take the pic.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2epxLyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ZXt8r3dS8x0/s1600-h/DSC03086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308594807448350498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Savq2epxLyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ZXt8r3dS8x0/s320/DSC03086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mini sashimi.. not veri nice leh... ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4400746306814102258?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4400746306814102258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4400746306814102258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4400746306814102258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4400746306814102258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/03/show-flats-and-sushi.html' title='Show flats and sushi!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SavtP-tzw3I/AAAAAAAAAi4/vESJ1oP0Zxk/s72-c/DSC03065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1458907794487396100</id><published>2009-02-28T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:19:10.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JieMin's birthday &amp; outing with Samson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluvEaxYJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ARyO23Cylq0/s1600-h/DSC03018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895390751776914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluvEaxYJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ARyO23Cylq0/s320/DSC03018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Saluu_7HOII/AAAAAAAAAgg/R-JtHfnP6_c/s1600-h/DSC03017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895389545248898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/Saluu_7HOII/AAAAAAAAAgg/R-JtHfnP6_c/s320/DSC03017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went to Changi Airport T1 with Samson to fetch his frens, Jeremy and Erica from KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While waiting... omg... am i in the India Airport??? haha i stood so far from them la... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZqSXkSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Yosy9FslXhc/s1600-h/DSC03022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895022959956258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZqSXkSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Yosy9FslXhc/s320/DSC03022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I look like a foreign tourist who just alighted at the India Airport, isnt it?? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZhe4zzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/S69V0u_JWMM/s1600-h/DSC03016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895020596547378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZhe4zzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/S69V0u_JWMM/s320/DSC03016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the skytrain is something like the LRT. its been a long time that i have been to the airport. thanks Samson:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZU2Wg_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/q5zkLi0vaVk/s1600-h/DSC03015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895017205302258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZU2Wg_I/AAAAAAAAAgI/q5zkLi0vaVk/s320/DSC03015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Superdog treated by Samson. Had almost the whole day at Vivo with him... eating, shopping, eating eating and eating!!! oh my!!! meet him once but ate thrice!! Superdog is the 3rd indulgence... before that went to Food Republic and Coffee Bean.. whoohoo... cheesecake and ice blended caramel, my favourite!!!! yum!!! thank you Samson once again!! "how are you going to slim down?" Just like what dear had said.. sigh..how..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZD_VBPI/AAAAAAAAAgA/gz6xrUMvFoo/s1600-h/DSC03014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895012679550194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluZD_VBPI/AAAAAAAAAgA/gz6xrUMvFoo/s320/DSC03014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favourite darling: Jasmine Cheong JieMin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is my life buddy man... we r best frens since 5 years old!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 21st Jasmine!!! Best frens always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluY7uXxZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/iA2dXf4buA4/s1600-h/DSC03008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307895010460943762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluY7uXxZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/iA2dXf4buA4/s320/DSC03008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A jar of jelly beans for Jasmine. I hope she will like it cos it represents my blessing to her for a colourful life!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 21st Birthday once again to Jasmine!!! Love you always!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1458907794487396100?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1458907794487396100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1458907794487396100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1458907794487396100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1458907794487396100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/jiemins-birthday-outing-with-samson.html' title='JieMin&apos;s birthday &amp; outing with Samson'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaluvEaxYJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ARyO23Cylq0/s72-c/DSC03018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4003957372437527854</id><published>2009-02-27T01:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:58:32.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holidays</title><content type='html'>It's holidays but i have been kinda tired... jus dunno why.. kinda stress on which uni courses to apply for... cant sleep in the night... can u believe it? make my uni application in the morning at 3am?? nuts... aha, nadia know what i have been doing huh?? keke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, applied for NTU, my choice of courses:&lt;br /&gt;1) Business&lt;br /&gt;2) Psychology&lt;br /&gt;3) Sociology&lt;br /&gt;4) Arts (Education) - MOE hahah&lt;br /&gt;5) Chinese- xiao er?! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. stil applying for the other universities.. hopefully i can get in... :) omg, there's so much to do for uni applications.. and kinda some problems for me when it comes to the family particulars and financial supports.. cos daddy n mummy din stay wif me... sigh... emo.. lol. (thot of fuancake suddenly..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recall of the day after we ended our last paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAvCl2II/AAAAAAAAAfw/b80H86dmt-Y/s1600-h/DSC02989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307406411576498306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAvCl2II/AAAAAAAAAfw/b80H86dmt-Y/s320/DSC02989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahahaha.. someone caught soaking her legs in the "no swimming" pool... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAUZyMZI/AAAAAAAAAfo/48Yf6CJQW2k/s1600-h/DSC02991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307406404426019218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAUZyMZI/AAAAAAAAAfo/48Yf6CJQW2k/s320/DSC02991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "gotcha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAI1Oi1I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Vcr9r2GB1-4/s1600-h/DSC02990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307406401319897938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAI1Oi1I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Vcr9r2GB1-4/s320/DSC02990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this emo girl in her own world with her mp3. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAAUcrQI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RB7L7du3JII/s1600-h/DSC02994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307406399034928386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAAUcrQI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RB7L7du3JII/s320/DSC02994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you daphne! i think this is a veri nice picture:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyANNr8QI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/myIccC5XcY8/s1600-h/DSC02996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307406402496229634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyANNr8QI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/myIccC5XcY8/s320/DSC02996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so is this! "small girl wif a lollipop"... haha. tht's e benefit of wearing a dress.. next time dun wear jeans ok... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZoApcRI/AAAAAAAAAfI/UKUpboZNnmU/s1600-h/DSC03003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307404640162771218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZoApcRI/AAAAAAAAAfI/UKUpboZNnmU/s320/DSC03003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love u girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZRXQJFI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sG8JkrJKaxI/s1600-h/DSC02987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307404634083566674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZRXQJFI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sG8JkrJKaxI/s320/DSC02987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was telling them, "why spend the money on the fish spa since u can have a free one here just without the fishes??" lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZafPWQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/czmtdxLZnyU/s1600-h/DSC02995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307404636532988162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZafPWQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/czmtdxLZnyU/s320/DSC02995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my favourite hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZOBFMRI/AAAAAAAAAew/3JlkhRcaCgc/s1600-h/DSC03004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307404633185267986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZOBFMRI/AAAAAAAAAew/3JlkhRcaCgc/s320/DSC03004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A very belated christmas gift given by Thomas, Wenfang and family!! isnt tht sweet?? hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZCyrARI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UulzkJZMp5k/s1600-h/DSC03005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307404630172041490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaewZCyrARI/AAAAAAAAAeo/UulzkJZMp5k/s320/DSC03005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehe... little samuel... wad an adorable babie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fun to come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4003957372437527854?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4003957372437527854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4003957372437527854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4003957372437527854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4003957372437527854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/holidays.html' title='The Holidays'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaeyAvCl2II/AAAAAAAAAfw/b80H86dmt-Y/s72-c/DSC02989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6160756568499312410</id><published>2009-02-25T23:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:13:28.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Exams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaY_lVC5ajI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_7YImycBZYk/s1600-h/n569972682_1577229_8287727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306999121439713842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaY_lVC5ajI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_7YImycBZYk/s320/n569972682_1577229_8287727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; End of the last paper..all our eyes look tired right?? fatigue faces... except lina hahaha... had a lil photo session outside the exam lounge...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More celebration pics to be uploaded soon!! At the mean time, happy holidays to all!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(eh, where's nadia??lol...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6160756568499312410?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6160756568499312410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6160756568499312410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6160756568499312410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6160756568499312410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/end-of-exams.html' title='End of Exams!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaY_lVC5ajI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_7YImycBZYk/s72-c/n569972682_1577229_8287727.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6490170549255283707</id><published>2009-02-23T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T01:39:36.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to a Bastard</title><content type='html'>enzz: &lt;em&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;helo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;u how old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;21 too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;u studying or working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i head yr bd chalet is booked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;heard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz :&lt;em&gt;u heard from who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;studying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;from yr msn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i was online jus now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;ic haha ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;happy bd in adv:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;haha still long la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;are u studying too?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;nope waiting for gerad ceremony and ns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;icic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;is tt pic really u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;look like jay chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me:&lt;em&gt; ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;cannot b la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;how come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;having exams tml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;wad exam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i surf net for awhile only&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;integrated marketing comm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;see ya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;take care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;wait la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;u open ma??:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: ??&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;i mean u openminded ma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;wad u wan to ask&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;no la ha ha ask u loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;ask me wad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;ask u if u r open&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;so wad wil u ask if i am open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;ask for ur 3 measurement loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;u r nuts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;if u want to know ppl as frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;there is not a need to ask for stats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz:&lt;em&gt; no la jus wondering ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt; u r jus judging ppl by the looks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:  &lt;em&gt;why wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt; no i did not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;then why ask for stats? isnt that lust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;it doent seem tht i ask u how long yr penis are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;right&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;its ok wad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;there's nothing to tok about like these stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;going around to tell ppl yr stats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;not everyone ask u wad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i think something is wrong wif u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;u should see a doc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz:&lt;em&gt; y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;yr mind is filled wif lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;thts all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz:  &lt;em&gt;fill wif lust only wad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;guys who r filled wif lust i wont bother much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;its jus coz ur a christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;even if i m not a christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;is there a need to share those things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;only my bf can know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i dun hav to share it wif the public n let ppl wonder about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;wonder y would i wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;oh thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;tt'll b good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;if u cant rem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;pls scroll up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;u stated u wonder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;u can ask other girls for stats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;my wonder mean thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;u got the wrong person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;if u wan to get to know a fren in depth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;i guess yr qns shouldnt be these things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;know a fren by heart n not physical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;if u gt wad i mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;enzz:&lt;em&gt; ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;so ya.. i got to go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;take care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enzz: &lt;em&gt;k bye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end chat-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, a lust bastard like this definitely deserve a lecture. dun u think so? 21 yet so childish... time to grow up boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of story: rem that making frens is not about physical, its the heart that matters. dun go around telling ppl how big boobs u have or how long penis u got. so what even they are big n long? does it matter? can exchange for money meh? u think transactions? hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6490170549255283707?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6490170549255283707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6490170549255283707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6490170549255283707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6490170549255283707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/talking-to-bastard.html' title='Talking to a Bastard'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7991007000932154407</id><published>2009-02-21T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:23:00.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My "Dear Dear"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaD3dvsMrqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/k-JUf5QqrUw/s1600-h/0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305512451432558242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaD3dvsMrqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/k-JUf5QqrUw/s320/0132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello! I am Angel's new "dear dear" ahaha... nice to meet u all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Name: Benjamin Leong  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Age: 24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D.O.B: 18 October 1985&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Horoscope: Libra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Studying in: NTU, Engineering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Dear dear... can i hug u? miss u always...- benjamin dear dear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7991007000932154407?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7991007000932154407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7991007000932154407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7991007000932154407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7991007000932154407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-dear-dear.html' title='My &quot;Dear Dear&quot;'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SaD3dvsMrqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/k-JUf5QqrUw/s72-c/0132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-552567860197217405</id><published>2009-02-18T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T01:27:20.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the one and only "studio photoshoot"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZvT71pzH3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/eD9sOBFRlmU/s1600-h/mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304066011127029618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZvT71pzH3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/eD9sOBFRlmU/s320/mee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i know this might look wrong.. but i like the couch... thanks to the photographer... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm, rem tht my ex bf loves taking photo shots. but has never rem tht he took like these for me... what a waste ahahaha...:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-552567860197217405?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/552567860197217405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=552567860197217405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/552567860197217405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/552567860197217405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-and-only-studio-photoshoot.html' title='the one and only &quot;studio photoshoot&quot;'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZvT71pzH3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/eD9sOBFRlmU/s72-c/mee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8924728188516168</id><published>2009-02-11T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T03:28:03.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Projects...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycpG31aI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xEzaxwMNYaI/s1600-h/n647862584_1376649_7074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495916509255074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycpG31aI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xEzaxwMNYaI/s320/n647862584_1376649_7074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my last presentation... not very well done i guess... cos i answered stupidly in Q&amp;amp;A, pretending to be "professional" hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycRAsvLI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1TrV1DxBsq8/s1600-h/n647862584_1376678_397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495910040911026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycRAsvLI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1TrV1DxBsq8/s320/n647862584_1376678_397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My "Darlings" and me... i felt crushed aha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyccq2i4I/AAAAAAAAAdY/2AHKWM81sBw/s1600-h/n642438029_1523603_2950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495913170504578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyccq2i4I/AAAAAAAAAdY/2AHKWM81sBw/s320/n642438029_1523603_2950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are the "agents"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycfi_jRI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MbIHh7-Yfoo/s1600-h/n642438029_1523602_2350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495913942846738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycfi_jRI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MbIHh7-Yfoo/s320/n642438029_1523602_2350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's his only style...yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycJ0YaxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/noGSEQGaST8/s1600-h/n642438029_1523589_683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495908110199570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycJ0YaxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/noGSEQGaST8/s320/n642438029_1523589_683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neutron and Angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGked8AI/AAAAAAAAAdA/F59ZSZ3URqs/s1600-h/n642438029_1523578_5578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495537308921858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGked8AI/AAAAAAAAAdA/F59ZSZ3URqs/s320/n642438029_1523578_5578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGkvli0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/0BcdkNCInPU/s1600-h/n642438029_1523581_7538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495537380723522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGkvli0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/0BcdkNCInPU/s320/n642438029_1523581_7538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying our best to arch in a cute way.. ??... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGD4_n7I/AAAAAAAAAcw/N4_e4Fsizjk/s1600-h/n642438029_1523580_7213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495528561811378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGD4_n7I/AAAAAAAAAcw/N4_e4Fsizjk/s320/n642438029_1523580_7213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spongebob and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGKpHg4I/AAAAAAAAAco/L-ha5PgPl_8/s1600-h/n597924771_2064833_3219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495530374267778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKyGKpHg4I/AAAAAAAAAco/L-ha5PgPl_8/s320/n597924771_2064833_3219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the "chios".tm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxo6VaceI/AAAAAAAAAcY/LSemPm9FW4s/s1600-h/2190_3754061322360732057_556_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495027780448738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxo6VaceI/AAAAAAAAAcY/LSemPm9FW4s/s320/2190_3754061322360732057_556_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why is my babie the only one in front? what is sayang and ahlim doing to me?? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxoteWpTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uFERu8BMOgw/s1600-h/2190_3754061322360732056_50_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495024328287538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxoteWpTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uFERu8BMOgw/s320/2190_3754061322360732056_50_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the NYP models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxotClEuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/r50yWX2JRzM/s1600-h/2190_3754061322360731989_5475_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495024211792610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxotClEuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/r50yWX2JRzM/s320/2190_3754061322360731989_5475_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us and erm.. ms lena yeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxoq3cJBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/79PE2PG6GkM/s1600-h/2190_3754061322360731988_4970_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495023628198930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxoq3cJBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/79PE2PG6GkM/s320/2190_3754061322360731988_4970_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; squeeze and smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxoZnCidI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QESIm0XPIfI/s1600-h/2190_3754061322360731987_4442_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301495018996009426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKxoZnCidI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QESIm0XPIfI/s320/2190_3754061322360731987_4442_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a great time taking pics with the class after all our presentations! whoohoo..."Good job! keep it up!! pat on the back!!" hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a little "mahjong night" at my place with the darlings.. had heineken... how much? erm i dunno hahaha... spent a wonderful night wif my babie... hehe... (thinkin wad huh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously think that these 3 words are very strong impact to me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I love you.." awww.... cant say it all the time.. only say it when u meant it... and it will be remembered... :) thank you sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to more mahjong!! yay... jiayou for exams everyone!!:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8924728188516168?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8924728188516168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8924728188516168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8924728188516168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8924728188516168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/end-of-projects.html' title='End of Projects...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SZKycpG31aI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xEzaxwMNYaI/s72-c/n647862584_1376649_7074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4340631051401389512</id><published>2009-02-08T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:03:42.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overly stress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83TyUhgAI/AAAAAAAAAbw/b-NxogboZCM/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300516099503259650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83TyUhgAI/AAAAAAAAAbw/b-NxogboZCM/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I realised that i'm so overly stressed and have been taking crazy pics as stress therapy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83T2-LgZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xwQQTv1x_U8/s1600-h/930088_white_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300516100751720850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83T2-LgZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xwQQTv1x_U8/s320/930088_white_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saw this while doing research for proj and was so in love wif it! cos' it's white!! OMG!!! USD$59.90- Charles &amp;amp; Keith.&lt;br /&gt;buy/ not buy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83T45kJnI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kVyun3Nbv1A/s1600-h/n597924771_2040259_4809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300516101269235314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83T45kJnI/AAAAAAAAAbg/kVyun3Nbv1A/s320/n597924771_2040259_4809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After ED Day Presentation. I like this the best.. so kawaii lah ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;I think i look like a property agent/ lawyer?? ahaha... she's my beloved secretary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I supposed i am stress &amp;amp; had crazy n stupid guts to do something foolish.-&lt;br /&gt;Duno what's wrong wif me... hugged someone whom i dun love at all cos he initiated to hug me. hugged him cos i was treating him as allan. sucks. thank god it's jus a hug, nothing else. i dun want it to and it will not happen again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4340631051401389512?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4340631051401389512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4340631051401389512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4340631051401389512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4340631051401389512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/overly-stress.html' title='Overly stress...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SY83TyUhgAI/AAAAAAAAAbw/b-NxogboZCM/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7149672128116786161</id><published>2009-02-06T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:59:43.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE ENTRE!!! :) thank you my cutie group members...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3yB1kfI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fnKN64Lz1Qg/s1600-h/image673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728368063058418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3yB1kfI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fnKN64Lz1Qg/s320/image673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi, welcome to HITS... this will be the layout of our biz floor plan...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3prY9vI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/g9byqwmkRp4/s1600-h/image684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728365821425394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3prY9vI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/g9byqwmkRp4/s320/image684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some recipe books for the little children who attend HITS' courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3QDH31I/AAAAAAAAAbI/lWU0hQZcT20/s1600-h/image682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728358941646674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3QDH31I/AAAAAAAAAbI/lWU0hQZcT20/s320/image682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the Admin room, with the photocopying machine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq13Mw1UI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wALhraMwSv4/s1600-h/image681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728335091324226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq13Mw1UI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wALhraMwSv4/s320/image681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Storage Room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqYG_nh-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/zsxZlM97u7Y/s1600-h/image680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727823935080418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqYG_nh-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/zsxZlM97u7Y/s320/image680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqX_DtuFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ZHp7Gq0lBYU/s1600-h/image679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727821804779602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqX_DtuFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ZHp7Gq0lBYU/s320/image679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active Sparks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqXuZsKaI/AAAAAAAAAao/NFO0dSF2k80/s1600-h/image678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727817333549474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqXuZsKaI/AAAAAAAAAao/NFO0dSF2k80/s320/image678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Pebbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqXlRrXFI/AAAAAAAAAag/LUniFtchIok/s1600-h/image677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727814884023378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqXlRrXFI/AAAAAAAAAag/LUniFtchIok/s320/image677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding area where parents could wait for their children to finish their courses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An open-concept with glass windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqXXWAayI/AAAAAAAAAaY/8tCEruUZXck/s1600-h/image676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727811144084258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxqXXWAayI/AAAAAAAAAaY/8tCEruUZXck/s320/image676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brought to you by:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home Independence Training School (HITS)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7149672128116786161?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7149672128116786161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7149672128116786161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7149672128116786161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7149672128116786161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-entre-thank-you-my-cutie-group.html' title='I LOVE ENTRE!!! :) thank you my cutie group members...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYxq3yB1kfI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fnKN64Lz1Qg/s72-c/image673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1739010501953355535</id><published>2009-02-05T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:01:40.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Projects week!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsascR4BQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/VjsX3t2QrU4/s1600-h/n874060514_5546855_4377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299358737339254018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsascR4BQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/VjsX3t2QrU4/s320/n874060514_5546855_4377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; random 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsasDJWU1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Qn-QB3GTxME/s1600-h/n874060514_5546854_4009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299358730592605010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsasDJWU1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Qn-QB3GTxME/s320/n874060514_5546854_4009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; random 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsasJriBUI/AAAAAAAAAaA/9fibU4-ADG0/s1600-h/n874060514_5546331_6016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299358732346590530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsasJriBUI/AAAAAAAAAaA/9fibU4-ADG0/s320/n874060514_5546331_6016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsar0ze88I/AAAAAAAAAZw/lsQo8dsj5hc/s1600-h/n597924771_2026887_7627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299358726742799298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsar0ze88I/AAAAAAAAAZw/lsQo8dsj5hc/s320/n597924771_2026887_7627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soo Kee Jewellery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsOYY0pI5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/xU_4I4Gq2_4/s1600-h/IMG_5791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299345198674420626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsOYY0pI5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/xU_4I4Gq2_4/s320/IMG_5791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HITS! yay...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;These few days are kinda bloody for me... almost everyday sleep at 4plus in the morning, n have to wake up at 8am... Usually I dun make such sacrifices, unless for those projects that I have to do... Spent quite much $$$ on the printing of proj reports and bloody cab fares cos i was late for meetings in the mornings... suck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;CNY i was very sick, din have a proper reunion dinner, slept my whole night cos of high fever and migraine... after CNY, everyday projects, projects and endless projects!!! meetings never seem to be enough... somehow not very efficient in certain projects...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Tues had two presentations... one in the morning and one in the afternoon... morning had a "proposal meeting" presentation... afternoon had a role play of service blueprint, I role played as a Doctor, and my "diabetic patient" - HuiQi... haha... realised that this sem wasnt really great... cos u nv get to choose your own proj team mates, everything is decided by the tutors...then, you get to know the true colours of the diff people as they work with u in the projs... had miscommunications, intolerance, silent conflicts, and kena stabbed at the back by downgrading you in peer evaluation... that's like a battle.. no matter how much efforts you put, people will still regard that you din put in much and they dun appreciate... fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Wed had a presentation on Soo Kee Jewellery.. dunno what's wrong with me tt day.. kinda nervous for presentation and kept forgetting what i should say, and stupidly dunno how to link up te different points into my own words... din role play, most of the teams does... and our team felt that we din really put in much efforts...hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thurs, presentation on AdConnect's "Be Different"campaign.. we were late cos we got stuck at that stupid printing shop... late for 15 to 20 mins... Mr Wee was kinda disappointed... i was the first speaker, rushed up to the room, put down my bag and immediately start the presentation as requested... wth.. i'm still panicking lah... halfway through, Mr. Wee stopped us n made us sit down.. he toked to us about punctuality and presentation etiquettes... we are feeling so guilty cos we r late.. jus wondering if he will downgrade us... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;3 yrs in my poly life, i had nv felt the downgrade of PE thingy and being late for presentations... everything that happened this sem seems to be a shock to me... so much flaws! horrible flaws!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Jus one more ED Day presentation to go and one more IM presentation to go.. hopefully it wont be as bad as those previous few projs... i wanna see sunshine... but i realised i get to see "sunrise" often and ended up like a puffed up face dark eye ringed panda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Jiayou jiayou! Projects will be over soon and exams will come! my GOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1739010501953355535?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1739010501953355535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1739010501953355535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1739010501953355535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1739010501953355535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/projects-week.html' title='Projects week!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SYsascR4BQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/VjsX3t2QrU4/s72-c/n874060514_5546855_4377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2937370680956249166</id><published>2009-01-17T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T03:11:16.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School...Projects...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5X5pPpSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g2g0_XEMNW0/s1600-h/n597924771_1630901_9524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214857398986018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5X5pPpSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g2g0_XEMNW0/s320/n597924771_1630901_9524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you are stress in school.. what is the best thing to do with your friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indulgence of food, and take a "corky pic" to show how happy and contented you are with the food even though you are mentally, physically and emotionally stress..haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5Xzby_VI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hicowcNXf6Q/s1600-h/n597924771_1188048_1419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214855731969362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5Xzby_VI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hicowcNXf6Q/s320/n597924771_1188048_1419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What if there is no food on your table? And you have to stay in that boring and dreadful tutorial?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come on, isnt it easy? Just take any friend's phone and take a pic of yourself, try to smile... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5LJJrW6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/QiCAkdF4tCo/s1600-h/n597924771_1139115_1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214638223252386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5LJJrW6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/QiCAkdF4tCo/s320/n597924771_1139115_1256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still stress? Why not attend a drama production with your friend and chuck all these things at the back of your head first??? smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5K_NZ6aI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rDJm1j52epM/s1600-h/n597924771_1142415_909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214635554531746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5K_NZ6aI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rDJm1j52epM/s320/n597924771_1142415_909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hmm... stil not enough? Have more fun with your friend, attend events-Block8.&lt;br /&gt;Spend ample time with friends is the best thing to relax yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5K5J-WAI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kiQ_hAU5uNQ/s1600-h/n597924771_1922450_9930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214633929529346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5K5J-WAI/AAAAAAAAAY8/kiQ_hAU5uNQ/s320/n597924771_1922450_9930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hahaha... if too bored at home and wanna take some time out from projects, feel free to check out yr friends' facebook and keep a copy of their mcm faham pics lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5K3lUkTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sLzejFVUTys/s1600-h/n597924771_1926197_3715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214633507361074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5K3lUkTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sLzejFVUTys/s320/n597924771_1926197_3715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well well, when u see yr friends in school.. it will make your day just to see their faces.. and "what they wear"... hahaha... this is not pakat... it's telepathy.......... "couple greens"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5KimX61I/AAAAAAAAAYs/hZlFef_6cUI/s1600-h/n597924771_1926196_3379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292214627874630482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5KimX61I/AAAAAAAAAYs/hZlFef_6cUI/s320/n597924771_1926196_3379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To "celebrate" that telepathy and identification, smile and take a shot together, at different directions... erm, how many shots have we taken?? lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"i love school" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i love projects"-wth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Time for projects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2937370680956249166?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2937370680956249166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2937370680956249166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2937370680956249166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2937370680956249166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/01/schoolprojects.html' title='School...Projects...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SXG5X5pPpSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g2g0_XEMNW0/s72-c/n597924771_1630901_9524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1798412940453515473</id><published>2009-01-04T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:58:18.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting outs n surprises!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister brought me to punggol marina for dinner after church service...road to the place veri de ulu malu...but wow... lots of yachts n jet skis... nice breeze... so romantic place... seafood and steamboat restaurants by the sea, PUBS... oh gosh... BEER... i miss u...hehe... but i migraine, so never drink.. hmmm... plsssssss...... next time ok sis??? lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzxasGdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/efH3crupKcE/s1600-h/DSC02824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478640134330834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzxasGdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/efH3crupKcE/s200/DSC02824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jet ski model.. kawasaki...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzjFWfNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/6eWLz-ub8ro/s1600-h/DSC02823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478636286737618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzjFWfNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/6eWLz-ub8ro/s200/DSC02823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love the lights... "cos i'm dreaming..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzCVtn4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/x7X69uwRKAA/s1600-h/DSC02822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478627496992642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzCVtn4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/x7X69uwRKAA/s200/DSC02822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the swimming pool at the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDly6Jj68I/AAAAAAAAAYE/jdUM5V485lY/s1600-h/DSC02829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478625298541506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDly6Jj68I/AAAAAAAAAYE/jdUM5V485lY/s200/DSC02829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;xmas gift from huihui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDly7zngII/AAAAAAAAAX8/WbBEr62YhcE/s1600-h/DSC02828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478625743372418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDly7zngII/AAAAAAAAAX8/WbBEr62YhcE/s200/DSC02828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gift from xiaobing- brought from lake toba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlVuvH_oI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wIf2TwUr7V8/s1600-h/DSC02827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478124018663042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlVuvH_oI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wIf2TwUr7V8/s200/DSC02827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xmas gift from ziya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlVdShR0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/ZoZwxdFXVIs/s1600-h/DSC02826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478119335282498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlVdShR0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/ZoZwxdFXVIs/s200/DSC02826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before i unwrapped them.. hee, diff colours.. i like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlUxWFyCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/QWlHlXhF3oA/s1600-h/DSC02819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478107539097634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlUxWFyCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/QWlHlXhF3oA/s200/DSC02819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my rainbow dress.. bd pressie from claris, jas, n flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlUofmnTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ha8pG4_F22k/s1600-h/DSC02818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478105163078962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlUofmnTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ha8pG4_F22k/s200/DSC02818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; x'mas gift from jas.. jasmine scent haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlUjPiylI/AAAAAAAAAXU/1cbI4DyPnXI/s1600-h/DSC02817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478103753542226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlUjPiylI/AAAAAAAAAXU/1cbI4DyPnXI/s200/DSC02817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; n this, from claris tan.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoo! Met Jasmine on Sat evening for a chat at starbucks... so long time we din really catch up with each other... we laughed so much haha... she treat me coffee, i treat her dinner hehe.... din know that the coffee shop at punggol park is jus in between where we both live!! Went to her void deck and meet my favourite dog, WaWa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287474090916774194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDhq-QtATI/AAAAAAAAAXM/6Lq8J6XgoL8/s200/DSC02815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WaWa advertising bacon ham?? haha... "it always tastes great!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287474069488281138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDhpubwJjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/oLuXq3twAAg/s200/DSC02808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wad are u emo-ing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287474077072102402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDhqKr4FAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/dBC_fPcAg00/s200/DSC02807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nottie WaWa kena lectured by her owner... "U so naughty ah u!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287474055345519010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDho5v2uaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NIUfY1-Kx5w/s200/DSC02801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So cute! look at her eyes.. veri photogenic....*whistle!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287474064222380130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDhpa0Q4GI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SaNuevmjrWs/s200/DSC02806.JPG" border="0" /&gt; preety girlie is shooting on a MTV... air blow her fur effect.. lol.. sunsilk ad... :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next plan, Chinatown.. hehe... go squeeze!! claris, pls come this time!! CNY coming leh... let's hang out together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N my beautiful n charming mcm faham babes... shall we go Little India/ Bugis?? hehehe... i wanna jalan jalan leh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1798412940453515473?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1798412940453515473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1798412940453515473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1798412940453515473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1798412940453515473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/01/meeting-outs-n-surprises.html' title='Meeting outs n surprises!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SWDlzxasGdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/efH3crupKcE/s72-c/DSC02824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8706401762145314833</id><published>2009-01-01T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T10:40:05.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel from 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SV0Jtw_bCrI/AAAAAAAAAWk/319JirYB54s/s1600-h/pretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286392219452508850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SV0Jtw_bCrI/AAAAAAAAAWk/319JirYB54s/s200/pretty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt; A happy girl saying hi to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SV0JZDyFZ6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/6vgo-jpsT1k/s1600-h/pretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok... finally, this is the new year. Happy New Year to all. May u all be happy, blessed and beautiful and hansome! of course, intelligent with substance! ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Angeline has finished 2 bloody reports. her christmas wasnt fun on 2008. cos she spent days n nights working on projects. she missed the time with God in church, but she remembers that she is talking to God every single day..:) She got a starry bracelet and a small pouch of christmas candies from her very nice fren, Claris Tan Si Hui. that's her first christmas gift that she received a few days after christmas. but, Angeline is happy. She is contented with wad she has... thank you for being my fren... i'm wearing it now...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Angeline is busy with school. She is kinda tense-up lately, stressed. She's broke, saving up money to save herself. She's been drinking tea, trying to slim down her tummy. On New Year, she received an sms from her ex bf. That's weird. She no longer keep his contact number, but he does keep it. He said happy new year to her. That's the second "Happy New Year" he said to her... actually he dun have to do that. Cos' Angeline has forgotten this man. She got a new man. And the new man left. She believe that another better person will come, cos' she believe that God has the best plans for her. She deserve someone better. Someone that doesnt hurt her heart. Sorry to say that she has forgotten the man (ex).. Cos' Angeline needs to move on with her life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And very soon, she is going to teach tambourine dance in the adult class... She is planning hard what to teach, songs to choose, choreographies to create... n work on hard with her voice, to sing the new song coming up with her music frens in church... Angeline has prepared some packets of candies for her kids in Sunday School. She cant wait to see their smiley faces when she gave them the candies! Angeline is feeling happier now.. cos' she realised that she has so much frens to support her and love her... She is blessed... So are you, my frens! Smile and walk with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&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/7860344788592622892-8706401762145314833?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8706401762145314833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8706401762145314833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8706401762145314833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8706401762145314833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2009/01/angel-from-2009.html' title='Angel from 2009'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SV0Jtw_bCrI/AAAAAAAAAWk/319JirYB54s/s72-c/pretty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4153853020364684815</id><published>2008-12-27T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T10:19:22.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today, is considered my last day at work before my 3 months break for studies. final year, final semester.. I told Carol and Jacq that I need a break for studies. that's my excuse to them. but it is a partial excuse actually. the other 50% excuse is because i want to disappear myself from Teddy Bear's life. cos i told him in the sms. we can never even be frens. he chose to keep quiet and got me no answer. no more anything like last time.. i actually miss those days when we are so happy together..had supper after work and he send me home... i dun mind if our togetherness needs to spend alot or little... important is we spend time together... sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I gave Justine, Veron and Zara my contacts... Zara, Veron and Joanne looked sad... cos i will be away.. 3 months.. Zara is going back to US on 19 Jan 09... So, i wont get to see her again, unless she come back to Singapore, which i think will be less likely... I will miss u all... So many.. Jacq, Joanne, Faiszal, Tini, Justine, Emman, Veron, Zara, Lisa, Kumar and you, Allan. Though we didnt talk for a long period of time and we both felt like we drifted apart, like we have not met before. I guess today we dun look at each other, and we will not again... i will be out of yr life, as i have said... these 3 months, we wont see each other, ok.... I flipped my notebook and saw the note u wrote for me.. u said u love me... sob... is this true? what shall i do with those things that u had given me??? teddy bear is innocent. its a gift from you. teddy bear symbolises our love. how?... i am really disappointed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I have moved to Sis' house before Christmas... will be staying for months... Christmas this year wasnt anything for me to be happy... i am broke.. din buy any presents n i din go to church... i need a time to be alone... think of how i want my life to be and how am i going to make myself happy wif life... without teddy bear these few nights by my side i felt empty... i so miss to touch teddy bear's face so i can feel like i'm touching yr face. so miss to cuddle it so i can feel like u embrace me in yr arms... these feelings left me... teddy bear was abandoned at the home in yishun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Goodbye Allan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4153853020364684815?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4153853020364684815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4153853020364684815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4153853020364684815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4153853020364684815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/disappointment.html' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7278519797267082954</id><published>2008-12-18T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:46:44.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Move on with a smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Last night i couldnt sleep with peace.. i felt stress pressing on my chest area.. n i felt like crying.. cos i dun feel good... i felt insecure.. n its like there is no tomorrow for me.. i felt like i am losing breath... guys, this is not joking. i have never felt tt way before. u nv know when yr life will end. u may jus end yr last breath in a sleep and being described as unnatural death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Perhaps these weeks i have been thinking alot. esp on Teddy Bear. As usual he is always silent. The more i wait the more i felt uneasy. I have been asking myself, "what is this waiting for?" I guess it is really sudden infatuations during these months between me and him. Things are just happening too fast. I know it shouldnt be, yet our emotions took control of ourselves. Lately i felt like i am so irritating to him, calling and sms-ing him.. he hardly answers or replies. I want to apologise to him for being so irritating cos i dont want to be like that n give that bad impression. so, i wrote him a long letter, apologising, thanking, my sentiments and advices to him in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;After work,  i din go home. I have a new colleague, named Zara, age 24. She has no home. Her parents are in US and all her siblings are scattered around in different countries. She put up at her friend's place but last night her fren went relatives' place to stay. So Zara was left alone, dunno where to go, no home, and was planning to wander around in the streets. At the same time, i was rather emotional. So we kept each other company at our workplace. Teddy Bear knocked off at 12am. Colleagues persisted him to stay and talk to me. But he rushed home without talking, cos he was catching the last train. Well, what to talk about? Everything are written in the letter. I dunno what to talk also. I am not disappointed that he went off w/o me. I rather he jus go home. and in the end i want to go home too. I felt feverish, guess i'm getting sick. So i took a cab home.. so expensive... i should hav gone home earlier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Woke up and thought about it.. well, i guess i should recover. better get healed earlier than later. cos i had enough hurt.. whatever it is, Christmas present is already made and i shall jus pass it to him soon.. cos i dun want to keep it. Maybe he is one of the angels in my life and we may jus be fated to be frens. Thank you for all e care and concerns that you have for me in the past. You gave me good memories. I really have to thank you for that, cos you took my ex away from my life journal... right now, i want to concentrate on my last semester before graduation.cos this is my life and i think it is more important to me. We can still be friends, ya? I hope you dun think that i am having any motives. As what Becky had taught me, be professional and be strong. There's not a need to quit the job cos you need the money for yr family. Yes, I will be. I must move on... smile Angel... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7278519797267082954?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7278519797267082954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7278519797267082954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7278519797267082954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7278519797267082954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/move-on-with-smile.html' title='Move on with a smile.'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7226823672066551447</id><published>2008-12-13T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:48:03.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sorry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Teddy Bear, I am sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I said you are useless. I am really sorry... I hurt you... Its all my fault.. I shouldnt be in this picture.. I felt like a slut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I know you love me. Cos you cant answer and stop me from asking you this question... you claim that i am someone special for you... so am i feeling the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You said you need space. Ok, i understand. But pls, dun tell me jus be frens. I really believe and have faith that we can work out together... will you? I am willing to give more time for us. And pls show to me tt my time for you is worth waiting... I really love you loads...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I wish to see a future ahead of us... I dun mind about yr past.. cos what i really care is the present and the future... will you give me your hand? shall we walk together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7226823672066551447?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7226823672066551447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7226823672066551447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7226823672066551447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7226823672066551447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-sorry.html' title='I am sorry...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2562303476746757451</id><published>2008-12-11T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:26:34.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Relieve...YESH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Alright.. finally drawn my layout for Entre n submitted it with the group report.. big stone put down man... hmm, Mr Toh Tse Ming, tt old man tutor, always make me, Babie and ShiHui laugh crazily in silence...u know tt kind of feeling like u cant laugh out loud and u have to control tt laughing sound? ahhaha... wth, train our cheeks and tummy muscles... lol...  have to b serious in proj.. got to think of 5 qns for the market research survey.. meeting on wed and fri 11am... jiayou cute entrepreneurs... ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;So not focusing in class today... blindly copied and copied notes... cos, my mind is already in the holidays ahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Limei laoshi called me regarding tambourine dance. Oh... next year's task. I'm in-charge to teach the new batch in church.. the 30-50 yr olds... can i make it? kinda scared n felt a bit stressed.. cos  all of them are obviously older than me... they are like my mothers la... n i am their "teacher"... so which means, when talking to them i hav to be veri polite too... but, i'm not ver polite to my own mum la ahaha... well, she's like a fren to me... i can slap her thighs n she can slap mine anytime... lol... i accepted e task and will start to plan wad to do...hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Went to AMK Hub Coffee Bean with Nadia n HuiQi...to chill out... i was accidentally being spilled by some water from one of the barista at Coffee Bean.. she get serviettes for me to dry up... but its jus water i dun really mind actually... wah if its me last time, i sure "cho" till e person cry ahha... hmm, i think my attitude is improving.. i'm learning to b forgiving.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We were initially planning to do IM tut together during coffee. but in e end, we were so engrossed with the Looney Tunes performance at the centre stage... wad a good view...I like the Tweety Bird la hehehe...stil got Bugs Bunny and Silvester... I keep smiling when i see em...so happy keke...whoo, got a new bag for $10 only.. cos my bag spoil liao... mum help me sew the old one dunno how many times le.. time to change a new one...:) good deal!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Hmm, what shall I get for my friends on Christmas? And shall I go JB for shopping?? yay... holidays...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2562303476746757451?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2562303476746757451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2562303476746757451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2562303476746757451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2562303476746757451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/stress-relieveyesh.html' title='Stress Relieve...YESH!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2074194198553864478</id><published>2008-12-10T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:50:25.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking forward to holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here's to update some frens who wonder where have i been lately:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;1 Dec (Mon): QM ICA... wth kept recalling on the terms like reduce waste, costs... improve productivity la... blah blah... nadia u know la huh?? keke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;2 Dec (Tue): Went to Gelare with the girls... had ice cream waffles again and "oxygenated water"-$1.20 per bottle... water say water la... mcm really come from wadever mountains/hills... lol. Then went to library to discuss the CRM software with Babie, Sayang and Hazel... whoo... we had wedges and chix chunks...yum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;3 Dec (Wed): eh, wad did i do?? I suppose i was at home doing my PS &amp;amp; NEG ICA report... whole day ok... previous days got do but not as intensive as this day... and surprisingly I'm so motivated to do my IMC tutorial! not bad.. keep it up girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;4 Dec (Thur): Busy like a bee. Chiong-ing my PS &amp;amp; NEG report till late night... can't really believe that someone can try to make use of you by adding u on msn jus to ask u to help giv tips on report... wth...well, i shouldnt mention names... but, wad i want to say is.. pls be responsible in your own work and last min work doesnt help much either. worst of all, be attentive in class. dun try to dig the well when the fire burns your ass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 Dec (Fri): Something wrong with my thumbdrive.. cant be detected by the com at printing shop... i panick so much la... thanks lina for lending me yr thumbdrive.. thank god I managed to have my report printed before 5pm. submitted with Sayang at Mike Cheong's office. Chilled out at school library cafe with girls n crapped for about 2 hours... whoohoo...  good to relief stress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Met fuancake for dinner at fish n co... wow, we really talked the whole night...libra people always heart to heart emo alot ahahah... Teddy Bear called me in the midst of dinner.  "Why u call me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Nothing..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Huh? then u call me for what?? then i hang up the phone lo... wrong number ahahaha.." its so obvious la.. call me cos u miss me.. heheh... mcm faham... reached home at 12 plus am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;6 Dec (Sat): Almost forgot about attending ZhangQiang n XinMin's wedding matrimony in the morning...oops! Went to work after an afternoon nap... haven start anything on Entre proj and SMK ica revision...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;7 Dec (Sun): It's Sunday School Day... the kids so punctual... reach even before 3.30pm... beatrix called n she is still in e train... i jus stepped out of the house.. oh oh! bad example! students, pls dun be like yr teachers ahaha.. be punctual... had reh with em and did their makeup and put on their butterfly wings and ladybird/bee caps... so cute la... little tessa had tummy ache before perf ph gosh... too nervous? hehe... n little ryan walked straight up to me before bowing at the end of the perf... audience were laughing ahaha... guess wad he said to me?? "Teacher, I want to eat sweet.." LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;At night, chatted with Serene on Entre proj.. wow! she has done her part! whereas mi? ahah i haven even start la... wad a strong motivation... i started my part and did till next morning 5am... mum said i am crazy... ahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;8 Dec (Mon): PH... but, stayed at home and do Entre proj while discussing with Shihui on msn... watched Little Nonya hehehe... a bit slack la... SMK revision?? ahaha not yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;9 Dec (Tue): Finally completed my report for Entre proj... phew... still got layout to draw.. hmm... shall leave it to Wed after the SMK ICA. Yes... must start revising liao... cant believe that I only started revising a night before the actual test... 4 lectures.. not bad... i have nv been so "hardworking" before... ahahaha.... had tummy upset and went to bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;10 Dec (Wed): received a sms from Teddy Bear in the morning... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"How is your tummy? Take care always..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; so sweet... ok girl, stop fantasizing about Teddy Bear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;SMK ICA. no comments ahahaha.... get it over and done with... yayness!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Went to buy a chix ham n cheese pie and "paper chicken"... stupidly i ate the paper... I thought can eat... mum said I stupid... thank you for saying that lol. you are a GREAT MUM. ahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Time to draw layout!!! and will pay my fullest attention to Little Nonya... hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;hmm..planning wad to wear on last day of sch before hols.. so looking forward to it... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Holidays here I come!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2074194198553864478?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2074194198553864478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2074194198553864478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2074194198553864478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2074194198553864478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/looking-forward-to-holidays.html' title='Looking forward to holidays'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-830988531418664599</id><published>2008-12-06T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:54:29.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is patience, love is kind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Love is patience, love is kind." I remembered this verse since this morning when i attended ZhangQiang and XinMin's wedding matrimony... viewed the video which tells us that XinMin actually waited for ZhangQiang for 3 years when he is studying abroad. And now, they got married... I can really see that God's love for them really made it so great! Love is really patience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;These few days I have been thinking... what if i get a "sorry" on Christmas? I tried my best to be understanding and patient... but sometimes this is really a very tough thing to overcome... I felt so small, so unimportant... I tend to be angry with Teddy Bear easily... and threw my tantrums at him... i felt so bad seriously... perhaps, Christmas really is too fast for Teddy Bear to make a decision... I have to understand that he is having a hard time too... Shall I give him more time? Babie Daphy taught me to give Teddy Bear a time limit. I tried that way. But it seem to me that I am trying to be unreasonable to him and only think for myself... I felt that I did not place myself into the shoes of Teddy Bear... not thinking for him is hurting me too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Talked to bestie and he advised me... "If you think he is worth to wait, go for it. No matter what, I will give you my support." Worth to wait? I thought n thought... i come to think of Teddy Bear's goodness... his care for me, and people around him... isn't he like a CareBear in the cartoon? Show you warmth, and smile to you, and make you happy... its something that you can't buy it no matter how much money or credit cards you have in yr wallet... this is priceless... i believe it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Teddy Bear, I am really sincere in this relationship. I made my decision. I will wait for you... Because, Love is patience, love is kind. I will give you time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-830988531418664599?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/830988531418664599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=830988531418664599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/830988531418664599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/830988531418664599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-is-patience-love-is-kind.html' title='Love is patience, love is kind...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1662401651241065683</id><published>2008-12-03T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:12:59.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Today. A date that I will not forget. I started my first relationship on this date just right 1 year ago. Time passes so quickly. So many things happened in 1 year... friends, love, hate, enemies-no friends... hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I prayed to God... I believe He listens... he gave me another someone that truly loves me... :) so much more better than that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;previous bloody one&lt;/span&gt;... lol. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bloody one.&lt;/span&gt; thinking of the first just turns me off from my appetite... yucks... why on earth have i got into such a bloody relationship? i think i'm blind... i chose a china product last time... cognitive dissonance... and finally got a divestment stage whoohoo!!! yayness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I believe you are great, Teddy Bear...:) You really bright up my life... thank you for loving me... I understand you have to work and not much time for me... I am learning to adapt and be independent... I will give u time.. give myself some time too... seriously, I have never been so worried for someone like you before in my life of 20 years... i'm learning to be patient... and i know sometimes you are willing to let me scold you and be patient with me, and tell me that your heart aches when i cry... thank you for being so patient with my nonsense sometimes...i'm glad n thankful that you learn to use the chopsticks because of me..n gave me little teddy bear to hug when i miss you... that's really sweet of you... i'm glad to have you... i thank God for knowing you...:) i love you... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Alright, tml and Fri will be the Sunday School kids' camp.. gotta reach there at 8.30am... i must do some more of the report before bed!!! Be a good girl... n not let teddy bear worry too... :) Jiayou to all my friends... nights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1662401651241065683?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1662401651241065683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1662401651241065683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1662401651241065683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1662401651241065683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2661637545865094964</id><published>2008-11-23T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:16:38.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo outing with Teddy Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Teddy bear was late this morning! Late for 1.5 hours! As requested by him, gave him a morning call at 9.30am.. but in e end he went back to sleep again! In e morning I was preparing some sandwiches for him. In the midst of it I felt wrong, having the feeling that he is not awake yet and he will be late for sure... So I kinda dilly-dally on the sandwiches for another half an hour.. Called him at 10.30am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Me: "Hello, where are u? Are u still at home?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Teddy: "I'm still sleeping, Angel... yawn..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Me: "What? What time is it now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Teddy: "9.30am..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Me: "Huh? Hello, it's already 10.30am u know? What 9.30am? You faster wake up! Go and wash up! I'm going out of my house now... U be fast ok?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Teddy: "Okay... sorry Angel... see you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I waited and waited... roughly 8-9 trains.. n he is still not here... fumes burning liao.. can be late for 1.5hr... he reached at 11.35am.. Teddy bear looked very tired.. his dark eye bags are still very obvious... "You are so late today..." I am kinda disappointed.. "I'm sorry Angel.. My phone wrote 9.30am jus now.." He showed me his phone.. All e time and date settings were gone... So, I kindly reset it back for him... "Alright... I forgive you..." but it just happened that he is tired and he is so quiet, whereas I am still kinda fuming although I forgave him... We both turned silent for some time in the train... mcm like mad wif each other.. but in e end, we are ok again! :) Our madness is just for a few mins and that's it.. I think it's a good sign... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Reached the zoo at noon time and we started off by queuing up for the admission.. Teddy bear is hungry and I drew out my strawberry pocky and we shared as we waited... The weather was good in the beginning.. but thank god that teddy bear suggest buying the admission as well as the unlimited tram rides.. we had never expect that it will rain so heavily at 4plus in the afternoon... if not we will be drenched like a muslim couple that we saw along the way when we were happily enjoying the sheltered tram ride under the rain..  we both reacted the same way when we saw that chicken soup couple..."Aiyo! So wet! Poor thing! " and we laugh out loud... lol... so bad hahaha!!! I suddenly have this wild idea... "Shall we be like them? Walk and hold hands in the rain together? That's so romantic right hee!!" He just laughed and shook his head, probably thinking that I am "suka".. well, this is me that we are talking about right? lol... And I should know that having showers under the rain will messed up his hair.. I forgot that Teddy bear is indeed a very vain boy... hahaha...oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I have to say that the animals today are so weird la... elephants shower themselves with the sand on the ground, otters willingly to take photo shots with different poses at different directions, the gibbon opens its legs like opening coffee shop, female lion posing and smiling when taking photo shots, all white tigers acting brave and swim in the water together, polar bear trying to squeeze  itself in between two rocks in the water and swimming backstrokes, cheetah not bothered and sleep  like an asthma patient, rhino eating its own dung, and leopard walked to and fro the same track mcm walking more to lose weight... ALL ARE SO MCM FAHAM LAH!! goodness sake!! haha.. but we enjoyed laughing at these animals.. and that chicken soup couple hahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Had dinner at AMK hub and went jalan-ing at Yishun hub together... So happy day for us...We took alot of pictures and planned to developed them and create our little album soon... I look forward for more outings with Teddy Bear!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2661637545865094964?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2661637545865094964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2661637545865094964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2661637545865094964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2661637545865094964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/zoo-outing-with-teddy-bear.html' title='Zoo outing with Teddy Bear'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1274035508537652913</id><published>2008-11-17T07:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:25:32.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarious Exploration with Sayang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Wad a nice Monday after the boring lessons esp the QM tutorial... omg the tutor kinda playing debate sessions la... "what i am trying to bring about the key implications is... ... so what i am trying to say is... ..." wth, there's no definite answers la... "come on, jus throw us the answers n we call it a day man..." lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;After class, went to explore the new Yishun Hub with Sayang... thanks for uploading my big big pic in yr blog ah? ahaha... walked around to see e shops for a while and we went to the halal sakuran thai and chinese cuisine for our dinner.. yum! pricing were alright.. i had mee goreng and a lime juice and sayang had fried kway teow and bandung... hmm, n we shared the hotplate tofu..  ambience is nice and quite spacious... ahah.. i requested for a booth seat.. both if us sat at a 6-seater booth seat la.. big butts right ahahaha... after dinner we crazily tried to explore the link from Northpoint to  Yishun Hub.. "we shall try again ok?" Sayang burst out laughing ahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;After which, we went to Watsons cos Sayang wanted to buy some face moisturizer.. in e end, she bought facial wipes  and face mask.. sayang holding on to the clean &amp;amp; clear and watsons housebrand facial wipes thinking which one to choose.. Here i go again with my marketing philosophies ahaha... "e house brand is worth e money as compared to clean &amp;amp; clear. u see, house brand 20pcs cheaper than clean n clear 10pcs leh.. tis is e way they try to promote their house brand... to retain customer loyalty and retention..." ok, tis is random la... my yaya papaya quotes ahahah... then, we moved on to another shelf where i saw johnson&amp;amp;johnsons baby wipes... hahah... this is more fun la.. "liyi, are u trying to suggest me to use these baby wipes for my face? lol..." "ahaha come on sayang... this is much more cleaner! lol.. can clean body also, like a baby... u will feel like the skin of a baby!" we burst out laughing again... walked again and i saw disposable underwear LOL!!! n i thought tt it was another brand of facial wipes ahahaha... sayang was giggling and i walked away also.. if not, sooner or later the ppl will drive these 2 crazy women out with their broom lol... still considering if i should buy the  silkygirl black eyeliner ahaha... $5.90.. cheap but i am still considering if it is a need or a want- marketing concept again... ... ... sayang was saying,"eh, u think u buy car meh? it's only $5.90 n not $590 ok... lol" hahaha.... (i'm still considering..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I cant believe that a simple trip to watsons can make us so hyper and happy la... perhaps i was quite happy these few days... had some plans in mind... hee... first stop will be an outing wif him to the zoo... hmm... finally we can spend some time together soon after these busy days at work and in school... i want to see pony, polar bear, penguin, and elephant!!! oh gosh, i sound like a kid ahaha... has been a LONG time tt i haven been to e zoo liao... look forward to this day!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1274035508537652913?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1274035508537652913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1274035508537652913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1274035508537652913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1274035508537652913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/hilarious-exploration-with-sayang.html' title='Hilarious Exploration with Sayang!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6996153631187625932</id><published>2008-11-13T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:29:42.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He sent me home. We had a talk together at the bench... things happened at the wrong time... how both of us wish that we will know each other earlier, so that things wont be like that now... how long will i hold on? when will the problem be settled? he din wan to hurt me either.. what we really need is time... but our emotions ran faster than the time as we wait... I cried... he took out the second hankerchief from his pocket.. this time was a pink n white one... i realised how a gentleman he is... to offer me a hankerchief when i cried... and kissed me on the forehead to appease me to stop crying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I told him what I love about him.. all that i said were not things that he treat good just towards me.. however are the tiny-winy little care and concerns and attitude that he has towards the people around him... taking care of people's needs and sacrifice himself to make people happy... "When I see people happy, I will be happy also.." I just love you for who you are... His tears ran down when I told him about how I felt.. He cant stop his tears flowing.. I wiped his tears around his eyes that flowed down his face...and he hugged me... Don't cry ok? If no one loves you, I will love you... remember, God loves you too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm glad tonight that we speak our feelings out... and he said to me... "You will be alright.. nothing will happen to you ok.. cos God loves you, Angel.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I dont know what to say to him... and we cried this moment together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6996153631187625932?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6996153631187625932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6996153631187625932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6996153631187625932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6996153631187625932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/tears-of-love.html' title='Tears of Love'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6902597768882131607</id><published>2008-11-07T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:44:50.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow customers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Started work at 6pm today. Went early to take my dinner at the restaurant before starting work. Mr Nice Guy is sick... They made him go to see a doctor at a nearby clinic. I'm worried actually.. but in front of colleagues i tried to act as normal as i can be.. as in, not to show tt worried face.. He looks a bit pale in the face.. he got a fever, headache and skin infection... my poor little thing... you must take lots of rest ok... it's actually ok that he dont send mi home and go home early to rest.. but he still insisted to send me home... we didnt have supper cos i dun want him to stay up even later... why is he still so nice to me even though he is sick and he needs more rest? he really loves me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Today had lots of reservations.. endless of them... omg! first time do recept till so busy... the whole dining area is filled with customers.. some were even encouraged to sit at the lounge area instead cos dining area was really packed... I was so surprised that Nad and Naz came to visit and be our customers hehe... aiyah sayang, i know wad u thinking la.. u came to see Mr Nice Guy right? still wanna order spicy pork lollipops!! dun forget u r muslims hor hahahah... cant stop laughing when i see both of u la... happy to see you guys here... oh my! n guess wad? after u guys left, Annie Tan and her bf is here also!!! That Annie Tan that lecture and tutor us Marketing Management!! hahaha... she still rem me man... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;A.T: "oh, U r working here? U haven graduate right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Mi: (smiling) [isnt it obvious? duh... lol...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, gotta sleep liao... my little teddy pls rest well ok... take your medicine alright?... ... (kiss yr forehead~smile...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6902597768882131607?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6902597768882131607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6902597768882131607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6902597768882131607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6902597768882131607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow-customers.html' title='Wow customers!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2018539842293751761</id><published>2008-11-06T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:03:15.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Moments!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;This week has been a quick one... back to school for boring lessons, doodling on daph's and nad's notes as usual, talk and copy answers in tutorials... well, week 1 only ma.. wad do u expect? lol... but i supposed these practices might take some time before we really get back to our hardworking self... hahaha.... Wah, Babie damn chio now... i like her style... thank god that her attitude still tame like her usual self hehe... later she too wild i cant take it how? wth...lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Besides school, has been working at the restaurant at night after school lessons... usually end at 10pm... Jacq told mi that i will be receptionist for about 2 weeks... cos for e time i am the newbie there and will be on the floor as server once the new ppl come after 2 weeks... ok la, just treat it as a more relaxing work load for mi... i believe that practice makes perfect. my rollups has been improving..yay! all in equal rolls, lengths are right... Mr Nice Boy is still very nice to me.. despite being tired panda working for long hours since mornings, he still insist to send mi home, just because to see mi for a longer time and to see mi home safely... thank you... :) i'm veri touched by you, seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Has been a bit naughty this Tue morning cos i deliberately missed tutorial and went to ICA Building with Mr Nice Boy...:) sorry la babes... i know u guys must be kinda shocked to know that this is only the first week and yet Miss Angeline is skipping class lol... thank god tht it was mike cheong's class. he assumed that everyone is present and class rep Alloy kept mum about it too.. hehe... thanks man... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Had a great discussion with my Entrepreneurship proj team~ Serene, Shihui, Beepeng and Babie Daph... got so many wild imaginations omg... candy house la, cookie making la, teddy bear la, sahara desert n laser quest with a walk-in clinic (there's a reason for the clinic cos "we care") , shark spa and porcupine scrub, n squid ink leg mask hhahah... exfoliates and wadever wth... this is crazy!!! hahahahahaha..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Had another little roti prata advertising discussion with Huiwen, Hazel, Huiqi, Jimmy and Alvin. This is more lame haha... Jimmy being the roti prata man, Alvin the oil, Huiwen the dough, Huiqi the strawberry, Hazel the chocolate and me the cheese. i'm all in black and yet i am the cheese? "chao seng" cheese?? lol. aiyah... class ma.. its ok to lose a bit of pride to do stupid stuffs hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Oh ya.. how can i forget to talk about the "Naz No. 2" at NYP Library Cafe?? haha.. sayang, u know la ah?? hahaha... why din you wave at him with sparkling eyes? grab his attention ma! since he really resembles yr Naz heheh... someone still trying to act stern at the lift and controlling not to laugh... hahah... mcm faham... onlyu girls will know wad happen there ya? keke... hahahaha, i cant stop laughing man... unstoppable "suka"... lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;More jokes? Next week alright... jus these few is enough for this week hahaha... nights everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2018539842293751761?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2018539842293751761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2018539842293751761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2018539842293751761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2018539842293751761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-moments.html' title='Happy Moments!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-770380311119491185</id><published>2008-11-01T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:39:24.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christians and Roman Catholics?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLSlTzKI/AAAAAAAAARY/4JiHtroPQ1E/s1600-h/ulrichzwingli3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLSlTzKI/AAAAAAAAARY/4JiHtroPQ1E/s200/ulrichzwingli3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263945097293319330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLPPjTZI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AZCPagt5pdc/s1600-h/martinluthercopy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 103px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLPPjTZI/AAAAAAAAARQ/AZCPagt5pdc/s200/martinluthercopy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263945096396754322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLDijCAI/AAAAAAAAARI/no8_sxtD3_o/s1600-h/King_Henry_VIII_3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 103px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLDijCAI/AAAAAAAAARI/no8_sxtD3_o/s200/King_Henry_VIII_3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263945093255202818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLJC2-HI/AAAAAAAAARA/CFZL1S562VQ/s1600-h/John_Knox1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLJC2-HI/AAAAAAAAARA/CFZL1S562VQ/s200/John_Knox1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263945094732904562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KK-nx1GI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4KQ4cuHnJug/s1600-h/johncalvin1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KK-nx1GI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4KQ4cuHnJug/s200/johncalvin1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263945091934966882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I know him, I came to ponder on our differences in our believing towards God. Since I have some time to surf the net before I head to church for choir and dance, I have searched through the net and try to find the answer for myself. Cos it seems like not much ppl can tell me the real differences between a Christian and a Roman Catholic.. I dun grudge anyone on this, cos i cant answer myself too. That's e reason why i decided to find an answer on the net.. and it really helps... here it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Is there a difference between&lt;br /&gt;Catholic and Christian?&lt;/h2&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://everystudent.com/images/caramelline2.gif" alt="difference between catholic and christian" border="0" height="1" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q: "Is there a difference between being Catholic and being a Christian?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our A:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; There are many Christian denominations and churches: Catholic, Presbyterian, Methodist, Baptist, Lutheran, and so on. Being a member of one doesn't determine whether a person is a Christian.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The real issue is whether the person individually has Jesus Christ living inside of him or her...if they actually have a personal relationship with God.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the Gospel of John, we are told, "to all who received him [referring to Jesus], to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God."&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;  Why do we have to &lt;em&gt;become&lt;/em&gt; children of God? Because until then, God is distant. We may know he's there. We may know we are supposed to worship him. We may even know that in times of need, he's the one to pray to. But there is a distance we are aware of, and it is because of our sin.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now, as long as we live and breathe, guess what, we're going to sin. We're going to do things our way instead of God's way. But our sin need not remain a barrier between us and God. Here's how.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Bible says that there is a penalty for sin, and it might be greater than you'd expect. The penalty for sin is death. It's not just the penalty for sins like murder. It's God's judgment against any and all sins. The Bible says, "For the wages of sin is death..."&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; So that we would not have to die eternally separated from God because of our sin, Jesus died in our place. He &lt;em&gt;fully&lt;/em&gt; paid for our sin. And offers us complete forgiveness. Not temporary forgiveness. Even for the sins we will commit in the future, we can have his forgiveness now, because Jesus died for &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of our sin. We can immediately begin a close, personal relationship with him, that barrier of sin being gone. It isn't that we become perfect and no longer sin. But we become forgiven when we see that Jesus died for our sin, in our place.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;"Yet now God in his gracious kindness declares us not guilty. He has done this through Christ Jesus, who has freed us by taking away our sins. For God sent Jesus to take the punishment for our sins and to satisfy God's anger against us. We are made right with God when we believe that Jesus shed his blood, sacrificing his life for us."&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When we receive Jesus Christ into our lives, God declares us "not guilty" and he says that we are now "made right with God." Our relationship with God has begun in a real way, where we no longer know God is "out there," but instead we know that he lives inside of us. We have God's forgiveness, a relationship with him. "For the wages of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord."&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had further found the facts to further explain the differences:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;In the 16th century, during the Protestant Reformation, many faith groups split away from the &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/rcc.htm"&gt;Roman Catholic Church&lt;/a&gt;. This destroyed the relative unity of Christendom in western Europe. The Protestant movement further fragmented during the following centuries. At the present time, there are over a thousand Christian denominations in North America alone,  in addition to many thousands of independent, unaffiliated congregations, para-church  organizations, and personal or couple ministries.  Although there are many mainline and liberal Protestant faith groups, most are  conservative in nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;Some beliefs of the Roman Catholic church and conservative Protestant  denominations are in opposition to each other. Examples are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;The acceptance of the &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/evolutio.htm"&gt;theory of evolution&lt;/a&gt;  by the Catholic church, and the continuing rejection by most  conservative Protestants.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;The acceptance of &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/homosexu.htm"&gt;homosexual sexual  orientation&lt;/a&gt; -- but not same-sex behavior -- as morally neutral by  the Catholic Church, but not by many conservative Protestants.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;The rejection of the death penalty by the Catholic church, and the  continuing acceptance and promotion by most conservative Protestants.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;Catholics place ultimate interpretive authority in the Pope and Magesterium.  Conservative Protestants place it with the individual Christian and  his/her interpretation of the Bible.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;Catholics teach that the bread and wine during the mass becomes the  actual body, blood, soul and divinity of Jesus. Protestants generally  regard the two components as symbolic of Jesus' body and blood.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;The gap  between the two groups appears to be increasing over time. Future reunification of the  Christian religion appears impossible. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Both Catholics and conservative Protestants generally agree on some major theological matters, like the existence of angels, Mary's &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/virgin_b.htm"&gt;virgin conception&lt;/a&gt;;  Jesus' &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/chr_jcsi.htm"&gt;sinless life&lt;/a&gt;, incarnation, &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/jud_jesu2.htm"&gt;crucifixion&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/resurrec.htm"&gt;bodily resurrection&lt;/a&gt;, and his imminent return of Jesus to Earth in the &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/end_wrld.htm#pred"&gt;second coming&lt;/a&gt;;  &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/heav_hel.htm"&gt;Heaven, Hell&lt;/a&gt;; the Trinity, and the deity of Jesus. They agree that his  execution brought about &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/chr_atone.htm"&gt;atonement&lt;/a&gt; -- the potential  to bridge the gulf between humanity and God caused by sin. However they disagree  on how this was achieved. They partly agree about the significance of baptism, but disagree about the timing when it is normally performed. They do not  agree on which books are included in the official canon of the Bible. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Perhaps the main difference between conservative Protestantism and Roman  Catholicism is expressed by the "&lt;i&gt;five Solas&lt;/i&gt;". "&lt;i&gt;Sola&lt;/i&gt;" means "&lt;i&gt;alone&lt;/i&gt;" in  Latin. The first three Sola statements of the early Protestant movement stressed  that:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Sola Scriptura&lt;/i&gt;:" The Bible is the &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/inerrant.htm"&gt;sole  authority&lt;/a&gt; for Christian beliefs and practices. The Catholic Church  stresses a balance between Biblical support and the tradition of the  Church itself.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Sola Gratia&lt;/i&gt;:" One is &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/salvatio.htm"&gt;saved&lt;/a&gt; through grace  alone, given to the believer by God directly.  The Catholic Church  stresses the importance of church sacraments as a channel for God's  grace.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="baseline" width="42"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.religioustolerance.org/_themes/pixel/pixbul1.gif" alt="bullet" height="12" hspace="15" width="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Sola Fide&lt;/i&gt;:" Salvation is by the individual's faith alone in  trusting Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior. Again, the Catholic Church  stresses the importance of church sacraments.&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;!--msthemelist--&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;There also exists a great gulf between the two groups on other matters of belief and church practice  -- particularly with regard to &lt;a href="http://www.religioustolerance.org/rapture.htm"&gt;the rapture&lt;/a&gt;, authority  within the church, church organization, freedom of the individual, freedom of  each congregation, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I am still searching more for the differences... more to come...&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/7860344788592622892-770380311119491185?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/770380311119491185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=770380311119491185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/770380311119491185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/770380311119491185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/christians-and-roman-catholics.html' title='Christians and Roman Catholics?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQ1KLSlTzKI/AAAAAAAAARY/4JiHtroPQ1E/s72-c/ulrichzwingli3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7705043132750303751</id><published>2008-10-27T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:43:26.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y10~ 10th Anniversary!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Whoo!!! Great job everyone who participated in Y10's 10th Anniversary!! 25th October 2008... not all dancers dance this time... but i believe that in God, we are improving every single time we step on to the stage! :) Amen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Kinda like a few things to rejoice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1) Limei laoshi (our tambourine dance teacher) jus gave birth to a baby boy! 48cm. 2.something kg. hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2) Yitong laoshi starts giving out red eggs and ang ku kueh to us cos its his new born baby's one month celebration!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3) Jialing laoshi and brother Si Kee are gave me wedding invitation card liao.. wedding on 22 November 2008!! YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;4) Of course for Y10's 10th Anniversary!! We all did well and I got to see Sister Xinmei again!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;5) Becky told mi that I slim down in the morning service... My sis says I slim down in the afternoon service... Uncle ChinYee and Auntie Yuzhen say I slim down after the service in the evening... hmm! rejoice? YES!!! keke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Here's some pics to showcase that night at Orchid Country Club, Y10's 10th Anniversary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV865wmfSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wNbntFd1FgA/s1600-h/y10-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV865wmfSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wNbntFd1FgA/s400/y10-1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261749091031219490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are the dancers of the night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV9Ot4dS8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/v-6LsOyaOi0/s1600-h/y10-6"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV9Ot4dS8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/v-6LsOyaOi0/s400/y10-6" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261749431440329666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just smile la ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87eN_s4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/UeBO3ICSWfI/s1600-h/y10-3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87eN_s4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/UeBO3ICSWfI/s400/y10-3" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261749100818183042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to act cool poses?? Not bad heh?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87A4wljI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iXjvu40ap8o/s1600-h/y10-2"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87A4wljI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iXjvu40ap8o/s400/y10-2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261749092944483890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dont mess with us.. or else u will get knuckle sandwich from our tambourines... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87-lZsRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9DJj1wj2sXQ/s1600-h/y10-5"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87-lZsRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9DJj1wj2sXQ/s400/y10-5" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261749109506289938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are thankful to "lao da" cos we became her "disciples" lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87gLVhhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Fve9NSV6izA/s1600-h/y10-4"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV87gLVhhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Fve9NSV6izA/s400/y10-4" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261749101343901202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Dancers can be rough too ok... look at the way we sit...??? believe it ornt?? hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-7705043132750303751?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7705043132750303751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7705043132750303751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7705043132750303751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7705043132750303751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/y10-10th-anniversary.html' title='Y10~ 10th Anniversary!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SQV865wmfSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wNbntFd1FgA/s72-c/y10-1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6722938636114589627</id><published>2008-10-25T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:29:48.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship or relationship?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Dear friends, do you think it is better to keep as friendship or become into a relationship? hmm... i think tat friendship is better right? at least u can still maintain good relations with e person. on e other hand, i felt that if get into e relationship, things might get sour one day and u n e person may not be friends again... true?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sigh.. i understand that I have been single for some time.. and that e phobia sometimes still exist.. however, i always motivate myself to open up and widen the social circle around me...yes i did... and i prayed alot to God about it... somehow it seems like God answers. and this time i am not really ready yet for a new relationship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;His relationship with his gf turned sour cos of distant relationship... and from wad he said, he is planning to stay here in Singapore n not going back. he tried many ways to tell me that he likes me..i felt that too.. but i am bothered about his gf... wad will he do to her? is it gonna be unfair?? i told him not to hurt anyone's feelings.. including his gf. cos if he is really planning to stay here, he should try to settle things with his gf. perhaps a break up? cos they wont see each other anymore unless if he goes back or his gf comes here. also, not to hurt me cos i dun wanna b hurt again... is he serious about us??? is he treating me as a replacement?? well, we jus started this friendship.. and i dun wan to lose it... i think it is better to be friends first right?? get to know each other more n see how... i have e feeling that he is still unsure although he confessed to me and that everyone can see that he likes me... let the time tell... and i hope that he can settle his side's problem before coming to me... sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6722938636114589627?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6722938636114589627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6722938636114589627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6722938636114589627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6722938636114589627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/friendship-or-relationship.html' title='Friendship or relationship?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4667773250620084589</id><published>2008-10-18T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:52:19.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Phew! This week has been kinda tired for me.. not much time to blog bout what happen.. some friends might be asking, "hey, why never update your blog huh???" Apologies. Too busy and tired with work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I worked straight for 4 to 5 days split shift, 12-4, 6-10, and full shift 2-10... the workplace has become like a second home of my own... Although work are repetitive-welcome, serve, take order, quality check, refills, clear up, greetings... I am learning that I am improving every single day...:) Jacq and Carol taught me on how to use the Micros for keying orders. not really good at it but has been putting my best in trying in order for myself as well as the kitchen people to understand. Business were slightly less busy these few days, and I realised that the kitchen has somehow quieten down too... usually when i enter the kitchen, i will def hear Ruby's voice, " Chix caesar! Down fries! One order!" And Lisa will respond, "OK!" haha... yesterday, Ruby taught me a funny lessen~ lifting the tray like lifting weights.up, down, left, right...lol. train my muscles. but seriously, I think Ruby is a very nice manager. She will only scold if you really do wrong things, and she will explain in a nice way. Not like "some manager", scold u in a sarcarstic manner when she is in a bad bad mood. "Oh, how I wish I can work night shift all e time so I dont have to see your face." (cos she is day shift most of e time haha) "Oh and yes, you have said that it is a high class restaurant. so everything has to look good. hmm, so I think it is really unglam for you to always place a can of your diet pepsi at the lounge station where every customer can see once they enter the restaurant ya???" Well... I am not the manager. No rights to say those things. Up to you lo. Not my problem la, but it jus makes my eye sore lo... hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Oh ya, during one of the off days (Tue), I went for Zee's hiphop class at Jurong. Thanks for inviting me there! Before the class, mi nicky, daphy babie, zee and yeeshan went for ice cream waffle at gelare. Yummie! A great chill out before the dance. Taken some pics but will upload them soon. Please bear with me for a few more days ok. its gonna be a few busy n tired days  again for me cos i apply off for my birthday hehe... will be back on Tue for work. wah lao... Tue work opening. it means that I cant stay out late on my birthday... thanks to that "someone" who arrange my schedule la hur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Last night off work with Clement at the same time and went for supper with him. He was so damn hungry OMG! haha... he had a burger, fries, drumlets, large drink, taro pie and hershey pie... and still saying tt its not enuff OMG! lol... eat more la u so thin haha. later on Jinky and Jessica came to join us. Wanna chat with them for a while cos their last day of work will be on my birthday and they will have to go back to Philippines to cont study... aiyah.. will sure miss them. thought of buying them a lil farewell present later and bring it down to give them tonight at the restaurant... :) So after the supper, Clement sent me home in a taxi. whoah... it is really so expensive to take a cab in the night le... must pay back Clement some.. oh ya, and thanks to allan for being so worried and concern if i have reached home safely haha... had a good sms chat wif him  til 3am this morning, and he still got morning shift today... ... hope he dun be a panda and cut his fingers in the kitchen ya... haha.. if not i will have to put plaster for him as i have promised lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok... going out to buy Jinky n Jessica's farewell presents and later got singing practice and then dance practice with the kids at sunday school.. sigh.. so tired brother thomas n ah fon went to KL, didi went to Anna's house... past few days only me and mummy at home... mummy working tonight so i will be alone after dance practice...  anyone meeting me tonight? fuancake is it? hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Birthday wishLIST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-a good health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-nice friends to keep my life going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-good results for the last sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-good results for didi's psle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-cont to serve god with my voice and dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-more pretty and slimmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;-hav a caring and respectful boyfriend! lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;er, is it too much?? hahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4667773250620084589?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4667773250620084589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4667773250620084589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4667773250620084589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4667773250620084589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-busy.html' title='Busy busy... ...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1976360695552256070</id><published>2008-10-09T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:34:20.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved Baby ever... ... I love Maomao...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Bunster gave mi the permission to steal some pics of Little Maomao to upload here and share with you guys... I am sure you guys will love him! Happy 2nd Birthday to Maomao and Happy 20th Birthday to mi soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;~Maomao~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BAAVyjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/yayprhQjeFE/s1600-h/maomao1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BAAVyjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/yayprhQjeFE/s400/maomao1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255065264601811506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think he looks like a Korean babie?? I love his fringe... after his milk from bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BCkYJnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0a3SjV5uA9Q/s1600-h/maomao2"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BCkYJnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0a3SjV5uA9Q/s400/maomao2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255065265289832050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm.. nibbling his little finger... must be watching Sesame Street??... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BPRsRhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2HSZlDC8YwU/s1600-h/maomao3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BPRsRhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2HSZlDC8YwU/s400/maomao3" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255065268701120018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oops! Did something happened?? Is it a shock??...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-Be4lYgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FLwoOxccr8s/s1600-h/maomao4"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-Be4lYgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FLwoOxccr8s/s400/maomao4" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255065272890778114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh... Maomao is feeling tired... is he sleeping soon???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-B3PX6QI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Ivt32hQPzQ4/s1600-h/maomao5"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-B3PX6QI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Ivt32hQPzQ4/s400/maomao5" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255065279428815106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Not to sleep yet... I wanna finish watching Sesame Street first! dun disturb mi ok?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will my babie be as cute as Maomao??... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &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/7860344788592622892-1976360695552256070?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1976360695552256070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1976360695552256070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1976360695552256070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1976360695552256070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-beloved-baby-ever-i-love-maomao.html' title='My Beloved Baby ever... ... I love Maomao...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SO2-BAAVyjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/yayprhQjeFE/s72-c/maomao1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-7981759854591158583</id><published>2008-10-06T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:35:31.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Had off day today... met Claris and Jas in Orchard for dinner... went to M1 to enquire on some bills stuff.. cos Mum is unable to pay them again n our lines were being cut off again... sigh... this month's bills together with the instalment plan bills totalled to $200plus... I dun have so much to pay, leaving the M1 store with disappointment... but.. i really dunno wad to say to Jas... she helped me with the bills... i felt thankful, and at the same time feeling a burden to her... In my whole life I have never borrowed such a large amount from anyone, including my family members. but Jas insisted to help me... Jas, thanks so much... I must faster work and pay u the money, i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Had dinner at Breeks with them.. I chose a cheapest and healthier choice (stated as a heathier choice pyramid in the menu) main course.. it was wonderful! add a dollar and can get soup of e day and a dessert... worth it man... midst of dinner, dunno why they laugh so much... is it cos i pretended to talk like a Filippino? "Will u girls [stop] laughing?" lol... ... it doesnt matter anyway haha... after dinner Jas went for her tuition and both mi and Claris went for a walk along Orchard road... walked about but dunno where i walk cos i am a moron in direction esp in Orchard hhaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Claris suggested either a drink or a pool game.. in end i chose a drink.. but no lor.. it was "drinks" instead of "drink"... lol. dropped by at IndoChine and had 2 half pints of Carlsberg during their happy hour... sat at the high chair directly in front of the band... 3 men in e band looked more like a Malay band cos they have strong Malay accent haha... the one in the centre of the 3, I hate his hair and cap hahah... look like a clown... and Claris noticed his "PEPSI" shirt. promoting Pepsi? oh gosh.. reminds mi of work.. pepsi with a lemon slice... hahah.. am i workaholic? had a few pics wif Claris... hmm, wondering which pics shall i post? haha.. all ba... thanks ar Claris.. we shared 2 glasses and in e end u drank half and i gulped down the rest huh... feel warm man... i think i got beer rash hahah... that's so weird, got drunk by milk yet not by beer, but got beer rash hhahah... well, knowing limits, thou shall not be drunk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pics here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLA-e4HI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IEyQAyxOd24/s1600-h/DSC02582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLA-e4HI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IEyQAyxOd24/s400/DSC02582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254109961056608370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gulping... burp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLE7b1bI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AYOQJyWzBHY/s1600-h/DSC02585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLE7b1bI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AYOQJyWzBHY/s400/DSC02585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254109962117567922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Stop licking lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLIzd3pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/klQHwZIzPew/s1600-h/DSC02589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLIzd3pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/klQHwZIzPew/s400/DSC02589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254109963157888658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hellow!!! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLb3rDOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/xSIV0B3zYSg/s1600-h/DSC02590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLb3rDOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/xSIV0B3zYSg/s400/DSC02590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254109968275803362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone case... rashes liao... thanks ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &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/7860344788592622892-7981759854591158583?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7981759854591158583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=7981759854591158583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7981759854591158583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/7981759854591158583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/friends.html' title='Friends... ...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SOpZLA-e4HI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IEyQAyxOd24/s72-c/DSC02582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4406215186839020183</id><published>2008-10-04T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T11:17:07.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So many funny conversations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;It happen so funny again but with another person, trying to be nice to me... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;M: "Angeline, where do you live?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A: "Yishun.Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;M: "Ha, I live in Marsiling. Want to wait for me? I give you a ride home.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A: "Ha, are you a safe rider?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;M: "Well, if you trust me... Next time I will get a helmet for you and fetch you to work k... " (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A: " Haha... alright..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;It happen that this someone who wants to apply as a bf of mine talked to me again... lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;G: "How old are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A: "I told you, I'm 20..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;G: "That's so young... wait for me ok?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A: "Haha... you must be kidding..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;G: "Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A: (shakes my head) ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And so, this man who often smiled at me made me felt weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;E: (stopped me in the arm) "You going home?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A: "Ya, I'm going home now... (wanted to go but was being stopped)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;E: (din wanna let me off... wad the...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A: "Why? I want to go now..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;E: "Ok.." (smiled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Working is so damn fun... tips again!!! yayness... :)&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/7860344788592622892-4406215186839020183?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4406215186839020183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4406215186839020183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4406215186839020183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4406215186839020183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-many-funny-conversations.html' title='So many funny conversations...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6509693756114486827</id><published>2008-10-03T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:44:15.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another funny conversation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Had a short shift today... another funny conversation took place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;G: "Hey Angeline, you have a boyfriend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A: "Erm, no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;G: "Really? No boyfriend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A: "Ya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;G: "So, can I apply?" (face so paiseh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A: "Huh? Er, no." (walked away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;~haha... jus for laughs~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6509693756114486827?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6509693756114486827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6509693756114486827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6509693756114486827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6509693756114486827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-funny-conversation.html' title='Another funny conversation...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4704528750509319136</id><published>2008-10-01T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:42:32.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Claris' Birthday Chalet~ Downtown East</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;30 Sept was the first day of the chalet... thank god that Carol n Jacq gave mi 2 days off so that I can make it to the chalet... but, hahaha... i did such a bad thing... i fooled on Claris... I smsed her n lied to her that i cant make it for her birthday chalet n BBQ cos my managers put mi to work till 10.30pm ( for the fact that i am already having 2 days off lol)... i think the contents of the sms was kinda sad n disappointing for Claris... cos it is her 21st birthday and yet "i cant make it" (like real!)... hahaha... of course she sounded sad la... haha.. i cant wait to see her shock n surprised face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Met Jas n Flor at the chalet itself after that 1.5 hrs journey... sit bus til my butt aches haha... came kinda late cos i only started packing one hour before going out of the house... reached the chalet and helped to do up the balloons and "FUANCAKE" banner, also the last touch up on her birthday presents... wow... wad a rush... cos Claris smsed Jas so early n we thot that she has already reached Downtown East! we clear and scream n scream as we clear... real messy hahah... too excited too cos Claris (limelight of the day) doesnt know that both me and Flor turned up for the chalet... both Flor and mi hid in the room and tried not to move or make a sound... saw Claris'  shadow at the balcony but too bad, she din even walk into the room when she reached... all she did was like a "ganjiong bee" at the BBQ pit at the balcony... in e end we surprised her at the balcony sliding door... i wonder if she is pissed? haha i dun care.. all she said is, "thanks ar..."~sacarstic man... lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;had a great BBQ night with Claris' relatives and siblings...  busy de-shelling the prawns to feed the birthday girl... thanks ar... i should have de-shell the prawns with my mouth then all will be mine hahah... finally everyone knows her nickname liao haha... happy for u le keke... went out in the midnight with Claris for a walk at the little pavement (to n fro, to n fro lol)... had a chat wif her heart to heart... Thou shall not disclose wad we have said... kinda distracted by a cat(dunno from where) and a drunk Indian man in one of the chalet rooms.. the man was like saying, "hello, the sun is shining brightly today... come and say...blahblah..." i suddenly felt like a comic strip, with 3 lines at the temple of my head.. cos it was a midnight, since when did midnight have a sun??? ok... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Morning woke up and sent zhongyue and weisian to the taxi... had subway sandwich as brunch and then went for cycling at pasir ris park.. wow, realised that my stamina was kinda powderful after that tormenting training at the night cycling tt time and the long distance cycle with Sayang at Upper Thompson... this little cycling was no kick man... along the way saw a horse riding area... went to take some pictures with Flor and laris' sister, Cheryl... not take pics with em but with the cute horses hhahah... more pics will be uploaded soon... had dinner at pastamania with Jas, Claris and Cheryl... i will nv leave out my favourite creamy chicken linguine... yum yum!!! went to arcade with them and played a "brainless" game with Jas ("Lay an Egg") so that we can collect the tickets and exchange for something haha... who cares about the game so as long as we get the tix? lol. got about 200 tix and exchange for 2 disney table mat and coastal sets...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Claris sent mi to the bus stop after my shower at the chalet.. whoo! i love the toilet at the chalet, water damn shiok! so i washed up before going home... took another 1.5hrs back home in the bus... ache again man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;K... tml split shift... 12-3 n 6-1030pm... gosh! another tiring day for mi liao... night!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Oh ya... HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SISTER ANNA AND YAOLIANG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4704528750509319136?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4704528750509319136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4704528750509319136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4704528750509319136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4704528750509319136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/10/claris-birthday-chalet-downtown-east.html' title='Claris&apos; Birthday Chalet~ Downtown East'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2390196739986355984</id><published>2008-09-29T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:55:50.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work! Tips!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Went for work again today... had training with Carol and she offered me a Chilli Soup cup... onions, mince beef and kidney beans... not bad... i ate 3/4 of it... learnt about nachos, chilli nachos, buffalo wings, potato skins, calamari rings... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;After then, Jacq placed me to learn from Clement at the floor... seriously, i still prefer lounge with Joanne haha... Joanne jus reminds mi of Bloody Mary keke... learning from Clement is kinda tough though he is my fren cum colleague... in work he is real focus.. i almost got pissed a few times cos he is really mean when he talks to mi about work... sianz... but afterall, not that pissed cos he shared the tip with me hahaha... tips le... forget bout all the scoldings then haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;That's about it! And ya... pls note this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;"HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY TO CLARIS TAN FUANCAKE!!! CHEERS!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2390196739986355984?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2390196739986355984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2390196739986355984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2390196739986355984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2390196739986355984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-tips.html' title='Work! Tips!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-870567591778598117</id><published>2008-09-26T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:37:58.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lounge work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Whoohoo! today had my training at the lounge with Joanne as my laoshi... Joanne is a veri nice lady... friendly and helpful... she really helped me alot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Lounge and dining area was different... i enjoy my time at the lounge, and also helping joanne around... joanne taught mi alot... differentiating the beers, glasses used, bloody mary, fruit punch, gerandine juice, white wines, red wines... also, the customers at the lounge are more easier to serve. in a way, they are more friendly and i felt like i talk to em like frens... most of e customers are foreigners and are veri friendly! i love them! they still thank me for the service. I felt so great!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Alright, time to shower and get some rest... oh gosh! jacq is going to test me on mon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-870567591778598117?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/870567591778598117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=870567591778598117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/870567591778598117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/870567591778598117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/lounge-work.html' title='Lounge work!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8343439680919747126</id><published>2008-09-25T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:31:32.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New working life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wow... it's been 2 days that i'm working night shift... kinda tired.. but i'm feeling so much happier there.. thanks to clement for recommending me the job... the people there are nice to me... there's ruby (regional manager), carol &amp;amp; jacq (managers) &amp;amp; migan (going to be manager),  lily,  keiji,  clara,  eugene,  emman,  gerard ( saved mi with his tie),  joanne (bar pro),  jinky, jessica, faizal, puspa ( my teacher today), yan (one of the chefs that gave me so much tasting) and of course clement (bartender)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;So much to do even though they are simple jobs... like reception, answering calls, serving menus,  glasses of water, BREAD BASKETS, doing rollups, making ice tea, coffee, tea, beverages with garnishes, making balloons ( i bursted one today oops!), refilling condiments, clearing... bread baskets are simple but i just somehow scared i will leave out some others... weird mi... made many bread baskets... more to come! jiayou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A little conversation took place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Angeline right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "Ya..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Still schooling?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "Yes, polytechnic.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Wad time are u knocking off?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "10.30pm. You?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Same. Where do you live?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "Yishun. You?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Br... (cant understand what he's toking hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: (not really bothered cos its not my business anyway) " Oh ok..." (continued clearing the table)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "I shall go with you." (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;after some time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "How old are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "I'm 20. You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Make a guess."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "Hmmm... 26?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Ya, 26. Are you married?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "No!" ( feeling quite a ridiculous qns)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Do you have a boyfriend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "No. I just broke up not long ago."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Oh, why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: "Oh, he's a nottie boy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: "Oh, but I'm a good boy!" (smile and pointing to himself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: (walked away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: (walked past)... "What?" (embarrassed cos E was looking at A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E: (smiled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Knock off time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A: (went off early without waiting hahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;That's all folks.. Goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8343439680919747126?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8343439680919747126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8343439680919747126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8343439680919747126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8343439680919747126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-working-life.html' title='New working life!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5335814308033738147</id><published>2008-09-23T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:43:31.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaningful to me... wad about you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;我想唯有上帝和你知道整件事的始与终。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;只有上帝知道你心里所想的一切，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;只有上帝知道你现在的心情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;只要回头，悔改，生命依旧可以重来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;这是上帝的应许。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;我们爱，因为神先爱我们。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;这爱不会因为过犯而变小；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;这爱是包容的爱。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;只要悔改，只要原谅，生命依旧可以重来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;这是我相信的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;你呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I was browsing some of my frens' blog and I happened to drop by at Yenyee daoshi's blog... one of her posts, she stated these... I really find it meaningful.. and is something that really reminds me that I should learn to be forgiving and loving my enemies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I have told her about my sorrows of my past experiences with my ex bf... but somehow, all that I said to her and my close frens were not really all that God understands... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;So many bad memories... even though it has been 6 months to 7, and that he was my first love, I will never forget what he said to me when he broke my heart... To you, you may feel that I am just one of your games, and perhaps was the shortest games that u had... u gain so much and i lose so much to you...in fact, you have changed a lot of me in my life now... perhaps you had really forgotten  about me, the way I smile, the way I cried to you in your arms, and the times we had together... but, I really have to tell you that, no matter how, you have already left this deep print in my heart... U stepped into my life and left nastily, leaving mi weeping with tears... I will not forget... But, I'm gonna let you know. Be it whether u see this post ornt, I will still wanna say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"I am going to leave u behind my back... I am trying my best to walk out from this and I will look forward for a better someone in my life... As for forgiving, yes, I forgive u for your nasty actions that I hated alot... but as for frens, I guess I shall put it that we'll see how the time tells...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I think  I love you with regrets..."&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/7860344788592622892-5335814308033738147?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5335814308033738147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5335814308033738147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5335814308033738147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5335814308033738147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/meaningful-to-me-wad-about-you.html' title='Meaningful to me... wad about you?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2579578774320100428</id><published>2008-09-22T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T04:21:19.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-paration for work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Slept kinda early last night.. one of the days that i slept so early in this hols... eyes were kinda puffy and dry... "need to go home and sleep", perhaps that's what vincent tells mi with his hand signals yesterday... "dun stress yrself out", that's what Jialing told me as she can see that my eyes are really tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Woke up from a beautiful sleep... dreamt that I had a big house, a swimming pool, a car, maids, and a wonderful husband... wow... so nice! its jus a dream afterall... but thank god for that dream... :) looking forward to the training tml... had bread and veggies soup in e morning... decided to cook by myself cos i am broke... opposite of my dream yeh? Sister-in-law went out with mi for a little neighbourhood shopping for my white top and black shoes... whoo... spend mi quite abit before i earn them hahha... cos i always wanted a pair of comfortable shoes... no blisters and no corns... which i had alot of blisters and 11 corns when i dance in the past... scary...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Shoes are veri important... though that most of e times its so hard for mi to find shoes cos i have broad-based feet.. i see it as a important thing cos it brings you to many places to search for wonders, experiences and memories... alright... time to watch TV... and my favourite PPG tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2579578774320100428?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2579578774320100428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2579578774320100428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2579578774320100428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2579578774320100428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/pre-paration-for-work.html' title='Pre-paration for work!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6434105994165404952</id><published>2008-09-21T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:46:28.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment... give up shall I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;what a day... cried so badly... wad did i do wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Was talking to little brother about his PSLE and at e same time wishing him good luck as exams are nearing... not even looking at mi but rather his homework, he told mi to shut up. is this a respect? i felt being offended. so my words tend to be kinda harsh on him... he continued looking away and ignored mi like the attitude of a typical "ah beng". gone case, he cant be changed... tts it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Wad hurt mi even more was Mum... she reprimanded mi tt i should respect others if i want others to respect mi... but right now at this situation, wad's going on? did she know what happen? all she knows is hiding in the room with that old man. so can i say that by wishing ppl good luck for exams, in turn i was told to shut up? can somebody tell mi wad is wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Well, side him since he is the youngest in the family... i dun have any rights to control him anyway... i am jus someone who is born 8 years earlier... so it doesnt matter much ya??  if one day he happens to turn into a rotten apple like i used to be, please pray hard that  he will change for the better. dun blame me that i didnt warn u... i gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6434105994165404952?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6434105994165404952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6434105994165404952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6434105994165404952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6434105994165404952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/disappointment-give-up-shall-i.html' title='Disappointment... give up shall I?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5309420373388304549</id><published>2008-09-19T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T10:23:55.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky mi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Today kinda lucky day for mi... went farming with Sister at Bishan area... half way through my stomach dunno wad's wrong... feel like wanna LS... oh gosh... every step when i walk felt like climbing mountain haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Then, Carol from Dan Ryans called!! YES YES YES!! "Hi, Angeline! i know you are expecting my call right? haha.." of course la.. i'm becoming mushroom soon if i still remain jobless... great! tue will be my orientation and wed will be the official working... YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Went safra swimming with my funny "missy" fren qianling... so shocked to know tt nurse like her can be so cool.. pierced her tongue!!! had jacuzzi for a while then washed up and went for dinner at coffeeshop... she wanna order heineken... i almost wanted it too.. but must save money... so i hand signed the auntie to go away ahahha... on e way home, got bird shit on my head!!! is this lucky or unlucky huh??? washed my hair again... wth... wonder wad will happen tml hahaha... i guess e bird shit is a sign for good luck??... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-5309420373388304549?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5309420373388304549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5309420373388304549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5309420373388304549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5309420373388304549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/lucky-mi.html' title='Lucky mi...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6721528843267520784</id><published>2008-09-18T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:13:36.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed brothers day... n kinda disappointed..,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sigh... sometimes i just dun understand, why do younger brothers tend to say lies and leave their elder sister to wipe the shit from their ass... little brother was very childish today, even though he is maturing at this puberty stage.. yet, sigh... i kinda got maligned by elder brother for starting the stupid thing with the real fact that younger brother was the one who started first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;He is growing up, and now his hands are bigger than mine... his foot size is bigger than mine too... even his strength...  he is so strong... tt i cant even control his strength and got "bullied" by him under his "power"/"energy"... so demoralized... i was so pissed off... my wrists are being squeezed hard and the red marks are the evidence... yet, i was still like being alleged to be the wrong party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;So pissed that i went to the park for a walk alone... walked for 10 bloody rounds... deep breath with each step... perhaps that can soothe me down better... well, a good exercise... then met Sayang for a chat at the coffee shop... talked and laughed like nobody's biz...though our drinks were green tea and not beer hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Received sms from "Hubby"... he might not be going for performance with me on Sat... cos he might be going to club battling with other dancers... sigh... wad can i say? i dun wanna force u either... jus hope that u can go wif me lo... if not i dunno who to go wif... sigh... i jus wanna see you... but it seems so difficult...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6721528843267520784?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6721528843267520784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6721528843267520784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6721528843267520784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6721528843267520784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/pissed-brothers-day-n-kinda.html' title='Pissed brothers day... n kinda disappointed..,'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3331188018288524433</id><published>2008-09-17T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:15:10.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAMMA MIA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEc7FSHm4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Hft6Ny_aT3w/s1600-h/mamamia"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEc7FSHm4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Hft6Ny_aT3w/s400/mamamia" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247006842219371394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Whoohoo!!! thanks to Jessilyn! She got a lucky draw prize of a pair of movie tickets from 8days... so she jio me for a movie to Lido Shaw House yesterday after my interview at Dan Ryans.. well, you can  see the poster from here... we went to watch  Mamma Mia!!! Preview man hahaha.... it was a mix of drama and musical... damn hilarious lol. i dun mind watching again... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;The best line that i will never forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"I don't mind if you have slept with hundreds of men!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh gosh!!! hahaha... Excellent movie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;hehe... got to contact with my dear Kenny "Hubby"... wonder when will he be free from his dance and we can go out take many many pics for our album??? i'm waiting kekeke... miss him man... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3331188018288524433?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3331188018288524433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3331188018288524433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3331188018288524433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3331188018288524433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/mamma-mia.html' title='MAMMA MIA!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEc7FSHm4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Hft6Ny_aT3w/s72-c/mamamia' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-732212615215646311</id><published>2008-09-15T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:57:17.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Job interview... waiting for results...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Earlier on chatted with Clement... he recommended me to Dan Ryans for interview... wow, Clement has been there for like 3 years... thanks to him.. will i be Clement's disciple?? i must definitely give Carol a good impression of mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I was waiting patiently for the results to be out... somehow excited, worried, heart thumping... i wonder how will i do... the system was not working well... Kaydence was not bothered haha... Bestie was scared lol... Sayang hates the waiting time.. Huiwen damn funny la.. she tried closing ie and open with mozilla firefox.. i was telling her, "why not u jus shut down and restart the com haha.." kinda mean but i was jus joking hhahah... the system is lagging... saw a whole list of nyp ppl online... they must be waiting to get logged in too lol... so ganjiong!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-732212615215646311?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/732212615215646311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=732212615215646311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/732212615215646311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/732212615215646311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/job-interview-waiting-for-results.html' title='Job interview... waiting for results...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8483547827309214931</id><published>2008-09-13T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:14:07.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day guitaring @ Y10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It has been quite some time that I did not play my guitar... fingers were not as flexible as before... was kinda worried tt i may play "zao sia"... came very early, first to reach... reached at 8am in the morning to practise alone at the cinema... finger tips are kinda painful and my left wrist start to ache... oh gosh... i guess i'm too nervous.. cos it was my first time playing for morning service at Y10...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Thomas and Yaoxing are good... they guided mi veri well... playing with them and yaoyong together as a group helped mi realised that it is important to have cooperation and rapport with one another... luckily i was standing next to Thomas (pianist), he is like a big brother... all e time available when i needed help into the "strumming" and "pai zi"... Letticia is very friendly... she is a mother, veri young... i like her features... she looked like a mix... her daughter, Meryl, so cute... rosey lips, i thought she put on lip gloss haha... wah, first time someone helped mi keep my guitar into my guitar case together. it was Letticia:) thank you!! she was amazed that i can guitar... cos so far i think i am the first girl in the church to play the guitar haha... Zhuohan and his gf Lynn was kinda surprised too... they say i veri "zai" and "cool", din know that i can play the guitar haha... really surprised? hey, not only guys can play guitar ok... lol. "jin guo bu rang xu mei"... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hmm, I just realised that i like to challenge guys hahaha... last time in sec sch speech day, i was the first female parade commander. i believed that i can shout the commands as loud as the guys... in the end i did it... :) n who says that only guys can be good chefs? i can do it too man... this is chicken feet ok... i think my next bf will def love mi n my cooking haha... dancing? haha... i see that Peter, my dance choreographer, who started dancing at the age of  24, and yet he can practise so hard and become so flexible... if he can do it so can I!! i suppose that girls are more flexible... and under Peter's intensive training, i can finally do splits within half a yr... well, i dun really care about body size or wadsoever... so wad if i am bigger? there are also many Caucasians who can dance ballet, jazz, hiphop, etc... so what is there to be afraid of?? hehe... yep, and guitaring... this is not a guys thing ya... i am sure Sayang will have the same sentiments haha... cos we are guitarists... i wanna play my best... wanna learn as much from Yaoxing... and thanks to Yaoxing for the guitar strap... my "en ren" lol... this is never ending de... so, dun giv up on guitar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Alright... time for a face mask and a short nap... meeting Daddy to his Korean church tonight... looking forward to another guitaring with Y10 musicians... for all e compliments that motivates mi to move forward!!! thank you guys!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8483547827309214931?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8483547827309214931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8483547827309214931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8483547827309214931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8483547827309214931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-guitaring-y10.html' title='First day guitaring @ Y10'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5766948294973217631</id><published>2008-09-12T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:54:14.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farming days... bible group... guitaring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Wow... perhaps at this point of time when i am jobless, i think i got some time to do some things which help mi to spend some time out of the house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Went farming with Sister at Yishun area yesterday... we went to the blocks where we lived last time ( for more than 10 years)... the place brought mi and Sister so much good memories... the parks reminds us when we used to cycle and play candles and lanterns during the mooncake festivals... we talked n talked as we walked from one block to another... initially wanna go to Auntie Qiaoxiang's house to borrow her toilet.. tt was Sister's idea lol.. Auntie Qiaoxiang was our neighbour in the same block in Yishun... she always take good care of us just like her own kids... and her children treat us like their siblings... last time we used to go to church together too... and after services we will still have dinner together at the coffee shop downstairs... last time so happening! yup, in e end we only visited her at her doorstep, cos her dog ah... aiyoh, damn nottie, fierce and boh geh hahaha... but he barked too much la.. so we jus popped by to say hello to her... she was so busy with her grandson and tat boh geh dog... lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;After the long farming, we went home for dinner together... Mum called Sister if we are coming home for dinner. we thot tt she is having off ytd. apparently, we realised tt she went for work when we came home. After dinner, I brought Sister with me to the bible group study. we were late, cos Mr Zhiwei was late and he wan us to tong pang him from junction 8 to Thomas and Wenfang's place. I felt comfortable going there, as this time Sister went wif mi... She told mi she wants to join them again and asked mi to meet again to attend the bible group study together... it has been some time tt Sister has not been going to church. Lately her sales are getting bad, she have not even close a deal ever since her wedding in June. She was worried and stressed and wondering if she should change a job... she shared with us about herself facing  the sales downturn and she was hoping that God could help her by giving her some positive response... She did enjoy and feel tt it was a good time to get herself away from tt stress and a good place for her to rely on God... i am feeling glad for Sister...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Today, my throat was kinda bad.. doesnt have much voice like i usually do... i guess lately i has been sleeping late which may be the cause that made me feel kinda unwell... Sister called me again for help in farming. Today will be in Bishan, around Thomas and Wenfang's place. Initially, Sister asked mi to stay at home and rest, but i jus insisted tt i want to help her in farming. I was kinda pale when i met Sister, but thank God tht the weather was good, not humid, not rainy... breezy... no sun...:) we farmed for bout 20 over blocks, as usual, yakking n laughing like two mad women... and old uncles kept looking at us like some animals tt ran out of the zoo hahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;After farming, Sister wanna treat me for dinner cos i helped her so much... i was so excited and was asking wad she is going to treat me... she said, " cai beng"... my reaction was like, er... cai beng... a bit sianz of rice all e time... but this cai beng was realli different, it tastes real good... at Toa Payoh Lorong 8...:) after dinner, Sister called Yaoxing and Zhiwei to meet up la kopi.. Zhiwei was busy wif work and Yaoxing was in church... oh i remembered, they got pract for sun morning service... so, Sister suggests tt we could go to church and see Yaoxing... ya, nothing important, just to see Yaoxing hahha.... so good frens... We went in and saw Uncle Francis and ziyu and many other brothers and sisters... then Uncle Francis asked me to join in guitaring... whoohoo... so sudden... so, for the enjoyment and idea of serving for God, I borrowed Rev Huang's guitar again... so... I'll be guitaring for this Sun morning service...:) dunno why, everytime i borrow Rev Huang's guitar, i always smell this sweet honey smell... i jus wonder why it smells like tis... hmmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Learning to guitar with them i realised tt i can learn quite a bit... cos got Yaoxing and Thomas to guide me... even though i cant really play well, but I hope tt God knows tt i am trying my best... yup, and thanks to Yaoxing ah... trying to make me busy... i dunno how to play some pieces and can still find a way to make mi play tambourine...and compliment tt i was good... haha... thanks thanks...:) whoo.... it was Uncle Francis' birthday... we had a short celebration together wif him and Rev Huang made a prayer of blessings for him... we mingled around with the food and laughed alot, sharing funny conversations.. hmm, baijie was another funny person. she can tok wif u everything under the sun hahaha... maureen and esther too...:) nice chat... Yup, especially to Uncle Francis, "A very Happy n Blessed Birthday to you!!! Jesus loves u always!!! So are we!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-5766948294973217631?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5766948294973217631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5766948294973217631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5766948294973217631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5766948294973217631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/farming-days-bible-group-guitaring.html' title='Farming days... bible group... guitaring...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8013203386012239540</id><published>2008-09-10T00:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T01:18:02.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so fed up with u! u ruined my day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I jus dun understand, i dun understand why do u have to be so mean to me... showing me tt sort of face as if i owe u a $100 million... why do u have to be so angry with me? jus over a stupid pot of rice? i understand that rice prices are rising since some time... and that it is a waste of money if sister-in-law has cooked too much...but she din do it purposely...she is jus being helpful there... cant u open yr stupid eyes and take a look tt she is trying to help in some cooking to lessen yr burden??? i know it is my fault... i woke up late... u called me to remind her not to cook plain white rice cos u wanted to make nasi lemak for little brother... but i was too tired and i went to sleep again.. so sister-in-law was not aware of this message... but why din u in the first place call her yrself? why must i be the middle man to pass such message??? afterall it is my fault... fine, i will eat up that whole pot of rice... are u happy now???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;You stepped into the house and start to make a fuss out of everything... throwing yr tempers around and slamming things on the floor and the table... imagining yourself to be a queen?? come on, i doubt so... you are not the only one in this whole world to have attitude and be angry... I am perhaps a "bastard", "burden" or "creature" in yr eyes... but, this "bastard", "burden" or "creature" has feelings too... cant u jus see more importance in us rather than that old man of yours??? i have already said sorry and it is my fault, and i will eat up tt whole pot of rice so tat u wont feel that it is wasted... so what more do you want? do you want me to pay you the loss in dollars and cents??? u will only talk nicely to me when you mention about that old man of yours... you will only give me money willingly when you needed me to help you get something for that old man... i know his birthday is on 11 Sept, so what? U can plead me to help you buy a cake for him... he is not my father, why on earth do i have to do such things for that old man of yours? You can sacrifice so much for him and yet you cant for us... dun u know that the time that you have spent for us has become so much lesser... even on yr off days, we wanted to bring you out.. but u rather spent yr time with that old man and his frens playing mahjong at home... and i have to inhale all that smoke from the old man's cigarettes... every week I have been waiting for yr off day to come, even hoping for a simple grocery shopping with u... but in the end, u ended up at home with that old man... have u been caring about how we felt? not at all... i felt that u doesnt care... all you know and care is that old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alright, little brother is back. u never even ask him how he is doing in school. yet all these were asked by mi...u dun seem to take care of him well enough... all in yr head, "old man", "old man" and "old man "... let me make this clear...i will not appear myself on the day of yr old man's bd... i hate everything! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8013203386012239540?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8013203386012239540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8013203386012239540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8013203386012239540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8013203386012239540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-so-fed-up-with-u-u-ruined-my-day.html' title='i&apos;m so fed up with u! u ruined my day!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-77732754002626052</id><published>2008-09-08T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T09:28:44.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment Like This...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A moment like this, some people wait a lifetime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;For a moment like this, some people search forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;For that one special kiss.. Oh i can't believe that it happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...... .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Isn't this song wonderful? A Moment Like This by Kelly Clarkson... I'm so in love with this song... She is beautiful... Oh gosh, so many things running in my mind... happy n sad... so much memories... a kiss with your love one...aww... I wanna find the lyrics n score for this song... going to guitar for this song... if some guy can guitar this song for me, i will love him so much...:) when will this moment like this be??? can't wait for bible study... had missed it 2 times le... so busy all these while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with sister today... her hubby got a shopping voucher from his company, so he gave her... then we went to Button On... sister got me a pair of silver shoes and a lip gloss... silver shoes... I wonder so much... when will this moment be? the happiest moment in my life... sigh... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a moment like this...&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/7860344788592622892-77732754002626052?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/77732754002626052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=77732754002626052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/77732754002626052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/77732754002626052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/moment-like-this.html' title='A Moment Like This...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8821392303435504094</id><published>2008-09-03T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:52:00.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St James Power House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNUw9o2I/AAAAAAAAANM/-SbxyGhsqoc/s1600-h/mi+drinking"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNUw9o2I/AAAAAAAAANM/-SbxyGhsqoc/s400/mi+drinking" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242100035218154338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNpVMnBI/AAAAAAAAANU/VCFgUYpoRbg/s1600-h/daphnmidrinking"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNpVMnBI/AAAAAAAAANU/VCFgUYpoRbg/s400/daphnmidrinking" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242100040738839570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cheers for this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNnOfPnI/AAAAAAAAANc/5oVbikJHz5o/s1600-h/huiqinmdrinking"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNnOfPnI/AAAAAAAAANc/5oVbikJHz5o/s400/huiqinmdrinking" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242100040173829746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why so naked? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNvFtrSI/AAAAAAAAANk/yIuMkK7R50I/s1600-h/daphnmidrunk"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNvFtrSI/AAAAAAAAANk/yIuMkK7R50I/s400/daphnmidrunk" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242100042284510498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;am i drunk? haha...daphy's supporting mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uN48RLTI/AAAAAAAAANs/XmP9XSAvTDs/s1600-h/clubberslol"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uN48RLTI/AAAAAAAAANs/XmP9XSAvTDs/s400/clubberslol" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242100044929248562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Go St. James!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Last night was incredibly fun... it was ladies night... we had quite alot of enjoyment... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;We went to St James Power House...whoohoo! the blasts of music make my ears go deaf for about half an hour... but the music ytd was good... and we got 5 free drinks cos it's e special privileges for ladies night... i got a vodka coke followed by a Heineken bottle... wow, amazing i'm alright and could still dance at the dance floor for bout 2 hours!!! I jus realised tt the guys there are quite agressive... initially i was dancing wif babie near the DJ area.. then this guy has been eyeing on mi for some time... but i din really care bout his presence... cos, he doesnt look appealing hahaa... after some time, he tapped on mi and asked mi for a dance wif him... "WTH! with you??? am i blind??? go home and sleep ah!!" lol. i rejected him. but he just kept coming near. irritating! wah! an angmoh suddenly take a shot of us with his camera from where he is standing on the top... perhaps we danced well! hehehe... it's been some time tt i din enjoy so much in dancing ever since i left danzinc... so, i'm gonna let myself out this night! After some time, we went for a toilet break... shiok after storing so much drinks in the bladder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;We then changed to another area to dance... as i was making my way through the crowd... a guy with veri nice smile smiled at me... so i smiled back lo... nothing ma... jus be polite la... cant be dao the whole night hahaha... then this botak angmoh (kinda old) spoke to us that he wanna stand in between us... hahaha... " WTH! u think u who ah??? go home and chang diapers la!!!"lol. we rejected again. he so humsup! i dun dance with humsup ppl lo... the guy who smiled at me seemed to come nearer... then babie held on to my shoulder... haha... protect me huh babie? hehe... a macho guy with small eyes nearby also eyed on us for a while... but he is still ok... we jus smiled:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;We ended dancing at bout 2am... left home by a cab... it was really fun! a good place to let out, laugh, and know that there are so much better guys out there... butbut... i still prefer tame guys... more security...no humsup! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7860344788592622892-8821392303435504094?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8821392303435504094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8821392303435504094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8821392303435504094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8821392303435504094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/st-james-power-house.html' title='St James Power House'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SL-uNUw9o2I/AAAAAAAAANM/-SbxyGhsqoc/s72-c/mi+drinking' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-964020245063299086</id><published>2008-09-03T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:36:00.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jobless girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sigh... this morning shihui gave me a call...it was a bad news... the toy car company did not want to hire me cos i cant work on sundays... jus this sunday thingy... a few more hours later i could start work, but it seems like i have been let down.. not by shihui but by the company itself... shihui kept apologizing... but i cant blame on her... in fact i should thank her for making the effort to look for a job for mi... thank you shihui... she said she'll help me to look for other jobs for the time... hopefully i can get one soon... and i will start sourcing for jobs again... perhaps i should try on Giordano...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-964020245063299086?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/964020245063299086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=964020245063299086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/964020245063299086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/964020245063299086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/jobless-girl.html' title='Jobless girl...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6192732746751894654</id><published>2008-09-02T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:17:22.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bills... Money... DRINK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Early afternoon i woke up and started reading the letters....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;M1 sent a letter... an instalment letter... cos Mum and me are unable to pay the amount on time, so they gave us an instalment plan so that we can still enjoy the services as we pay them bit by bit... but, this isn't gonna be bit... 3 figures... i dun wanna say, sigh... Sianz... another letter from SP Services... i realised the electricity bills are so much more expensive then water bills...for the month of August... 3 figures too... oh gosh... i'm not a gold mine... how to find these money???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I have to work hard... Have to help my mum with some... Planning not to go Thailand... cos it was cancelled... Brother need to purchase a new flat... so his parents-in-law agreed to hold the wedding dinner in Thailand at a later date... Wah... but the tickets are bought... Didi and Daddy's tickets... they cant refund them liao... well, take it as a holiday for them then... luckily I haven buy the flight ticket... Almost wanna buy it last week... lucky... if not i will bang the wall today... yep... Sister-in-law got her PR today... we are happy for her... Brother wants to treat us for dinner tonight... but i told him i'll be there if it is before 9pm tonight... cos... gonna drink tonight... ladies night... free drinks haha... wont spend for sure! drink to my woes... yum seng to my happiness... cant be home late too... working tml... jiayou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6192732746751894654?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6192732746751894654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6192732746751894654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6192732746751894654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6192732746751894654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/bills-money-drink.html' title='Bills... 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DRINK!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1834400419550686628</id><published>2008-09-02T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T04:21:55.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Teachers' Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;On Sunday, our Sunday School celebrates Teachers' Day... it was a memorable day for me... our nursery classes combined with the primary classes... they started off by a singspiration... cant believe that our nursery kids sang so much louder than those that are in the primary kids... good job babies!!! After then they had a short game... which is to stand on the pieces of paper when the music stops... they were given instructions on which parts of their body are to be placed on the paper and that only a maximum of 2 kids can share a piece of paper... the kids were so excited... they ran about in the hall and almost bumping into one another and shouting with joy... Some younger kids from our nursery did not join in the game... not cos the game is violent, but cos they are too small in size and they are afraid to be bumped down by other bigger kids... Little Dong Yu was too young and small too... but he enjoyed running about.. i held his hand and played the game together. But he is still a baby, and he doesnt know why he has to step on the piece of paper... so he moved away and looked at mi with his eyebrow lifted in confusion... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It was art and craft time... the kids are supposed to sit into groups and make a little card for any of the teachers... i helped to distribute the crayons, glue and stickers to the little kids in my group... the best part being a teacher is to look at her students and observe their attention when they are doing their work... looking at how serious they are to the work, how they write their names and colour the work with the crayons, how they decide which stickers to choose and how they share the materials without having arguments... although most of the time they are in silence, looking at their creativity process reflects the childish innocence in them... i am so happy to be a Sunday School teacher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I received 2 artworks from xi en &amp;amp;  le en, zhe kai and jian hang...it was realli cute... yup, and surprisingly, ning xing held on to my hand and gave a card to mi... it was made by herself at home... in the card, she wrote with a pencil," to my dearest teacher, happy teachers' day! love, zhong ning xing." These are written in Chinese... i was so touched... most children dun write Chinese nowadays... but ning xing did... all in Chinese, including her own name! Thank you children...I love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pastor gave each of the teachers a pencil case too.. i got a blue one... with an iron-on "follow jeses" tag... it was really nice too...:) it will definitely remind mi of staying close to God along my teaching path in the Sunday School...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;We were all given a treat in Bethel Hall... Golden Pillow, KFC, beehoon, fruit agar agars, curry and many more.... it was really a wonderful day... not cos of the food, but especially the artworks and card that the kids had given mi... it is a priceless thing... and it meant alot! I will work hard!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1834400419550686628?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1834400419550686628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1834400419550686628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1834400419550686628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1834400419550686628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers&apos; Day...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2725555246088274227</id><published>2008-08-30T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T09:09:15.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New experience!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I had a new experience... Went out with Sister Anna and joined her for her work... Not sure if I will get paid for helping her... but anyway, i learnt so much about property. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Yesterday, met her colleagues, Vera and Stella. we travelled to Wan Tho Ave to do farming for the condominium show flat in Carris Dale. Wah... all the rich people there... got so many dogs... Big big dogs.. so fierce... i was being frightened a few times as i was putting the flyers into each households' letter box... wah got one dog the face so black... stared at mi through the gates in silence... pervert dog haha... we passed Angsana Rd,  Mulberry Drive, Butterfly Ave and many more... legs so pain with the heels... but it was really interesting... see many kinds of landed housing... damn new ones... damn old ones haha... some even the whole house made of glass... whoo!!! At night, helped Siser Anna to call other agents for co-broke in Compass Height... telemarketing skills again... but not as scary as the first time tt i did last time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;This morning, supposedly going to a road show with them at Little India... but Sister Anna last night got eye infection... so we din make it... Vera n Stella went over to the roadshow... Stayed at Sister Anna's place last night and helped her call agents for co-broke again this morning.. but today's are not Compass Height... today's are Yishun and Woodlands area... somehow... Yishun n Woodlands calls are easier and not as fearful... perhaps Compass Height is for condominium buyers... tt's why higher expectations... Went out with Sister Anna to meet her buyer- a middle aged couple... 2 viewings at Compass Height... wow... the swimmng pool damn big n shiok la... got wading pool, normal pool and jacuzzi pool... still got others like clubhouse, gym, tennis court... so many facilities... no wonder ppl living in condo not so easily bored... haha.... but, the apartments are somehow small... hmm... doesnt really appeal to mi... Sister Anna told mi i will sure love Grandeur 8 in Ang Mo Kio... hmm... looking forward to it...:) sister Anna taught mi some things to note when doing a viewing of an apartment... i learnt quite a bit... hmm.. perhaps i shall try doing property sales!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Shihui called mi... finally i got a new job... thank you Shihui! pay okok la...  i will be doing promoting for F1 race toy car... will be Shihui's colleague... well, work this month first and see how... got to help my Mummy lessen her burden... so tight up in cash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Bought Mummy a fruit cake to celebrate her bd... still waiting for the cake cutting... oh gosh, stupidly i din realise tt i ate 3 eggs in total today... felt so nauseous just now in the car... Mummy got mi strawberries!!! yum yum!!! alright, tt's about it!!! Cutting cake soon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2725555246088274227?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2725555246088274227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2725555246088274227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2725555246088274227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2725555246088274227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-experience.html' title='New experience!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2382932655297712708</id><published>2008-08-26T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T07:51:40.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plannings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok... Practically... I have been complaining to everyone that I felt like a useless bug tht's rottening at home... But, I managed to get something to do and make use of the time alone at home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;1) Sweep the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;2) Mop the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;3) Hang the laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;4) Wash the dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;5) Played the church CDs as i was doing those mention above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;6) Packed my brother's game dvds.. and i saw PPG game... i was so attracted to it and stunned for bout 10 min hahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;7) "Stone" for some time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;8) Planning wad to do for the next few days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ok, planned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wed: Going to someone's place to do something which i cant disclose for the moment... heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Thur: Meeting Babie and Sayang for Comex Show and COFFEE yeah... then meeting EMRS clique for farewell dinner for jul and kay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Fri: Perhaps swimming, guitar for new songs or off to JB to shop! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sat: Mummy's birthday celebration. supposedly should be Sun but she's working... hmm.. steamboat? planning with Sister Anna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sun: A special day for me cos i'm one of the "teachers" in the Sunday School... Teachers' Day celebration yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Next week??? More night plans with Babie and Ahlim... Waiting for Nicky to finish his exams and we will go makan and gossip!! and... Sentosa... I want tanning... hmm...babes want to go wif mi?? heheh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright... off to fetch Mummy off from work! night night...&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/7860344788592622892-2382932655297712708?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2382932655297712708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2382932655297712708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2382932655297712708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2382932655297712708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/plannings.html' title='Plannings...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5599401377551426201</id><published>2008-08-24T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:37:07.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who understands?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Last night, i cried til 5am this morning... i believed it's just one of those days that I need to be alone... mum quarrelled with me... but i dont think that quarrelling with her is the main issue... it's jus me... me. After all these months, i felt happier... but not to the extent like last time when i almost overjoyed everyday and looking forward to each new day... Memories kept flashing... they just couldnt stop... How do i walk out from that world? Love, does it really exist? Is it a true love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Bestie accompanied mi online for some time, he asked me to just cry out if i want to.. which will make mi feel better... yeah i did... cry and cry... for hours... with my doggie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Babie asked me dun cry... i know you care and heartpain for me... but i just cant control it.. and i continue crying... sorry hor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I din wanna worry Claris too much cos she schooling and need rest... dun worry k...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I cried til i tired then fell asleep... woke up in the afternoon... chatted with John, Bestie and Babie... Plannings with Babie to ladies night, comex show and sentosa...  Bestie asking mi how i feel and we jus chatted randomly... John consoled mi... gave me a poem, a song and "footprints in the sand"... here it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Poem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Life is a sine curve&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most have heard&lt;br /&gt;But to the equation&lt;br /&gt;I give no affirmation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen&lt;br /&gt;It is just random&lt;br /&gt;But when you wanna rant&lt;br /&gt;Just add your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you begin to slide&lt;br /&gt;Get off your ride&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down&lt;br /&gt;But raise your crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we make&lt;br /&gt;Promises we break&lt;br /&gt;But that's part of the process&lt;br /&gt;The one we must take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wipe your tears&lt;br /&gt;Stop comparing with peers&lt;br /&gt;Learn to stand&lt;br /&gt;Learn how you had bent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brush yourself and forward you go&lt;br /&gt;And the next time it'll take more than that blow!&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Before the world began,&lt;br /&gt;You were on His mind.&lt;br /&gt;And ev'ry tear you cry&lt;br /&gt;Is precious in His eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Because of His great love,&lt;br /&gt;He gave His only Son,&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rything was done,&lt;br /&gt;So you would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Come to the Father&lt;br /&gt;Though your gift is small,&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts, broken lives,&lt;br /&gt;He will take them all.&lt;br /&gt;The power of the Word,&lt;br /&gt;The power of His blood,&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rything was done&lt;br /&gt;So you would come.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the sand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" background="../fppictures/footprints_sunrise_bg.jpg" border="0" bordercolor="blue" cellpadding="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="left"&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;" height="28" valign="bottom"&gt;One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;             Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                  In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                       Sometimes there were two sets of footprints,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                           other times there were one set of footprints.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                  This bothered me because I noticed&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                that during the low periods of my life,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                             when I was suffering from&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                         anguish, sorrow or defeat,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     I could see only one set of footprints.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;          So I said to the Lord,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;      "You promised me Lord,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;         that if I followed you,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;             you would walk with me always.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                   But I have noticed that during&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                          the most trying periods of my life&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                 there have only been one&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                       set of footprints in the sand.&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                           Why, when I needed you most,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                          you have not been there for me?"&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                 The Lord replied,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                          "The times when you have&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                  seen only one set of footprints in the sand,&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;      &lt;td style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;          is when I carried you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Sister called me... wanna me to go town with her... finally i can take my mind away for a while... frens, please msn mi regarding plans....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &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/7860344788592622892-5599401377551426201?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5599401377551426201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5599401377551426201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5599401377551426201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5599401377551426201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-understands.html' title='Who understands?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8155557878709435054</id><published>2008-08-24T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T02:35:25.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling unwell.. yet made reflections...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I woke up at 2.30pm... last night told yaoyong that i will go for the morning service...but, something's not right with my stomach this morning... so unwell... my tummy felt like drums... is it beer diarrhea? i think i had stomach flu... had diarrhea a few times already... tummy still aching... sigh... din manage to go for the afternoon service either... i am so unwell... this is jus the beginning of the holidays... sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I was surfing the net and reading frenzies' blogs... saw sayang's blog... she posted a video of her composed malay song... meant for her boyfie:p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Sayang, i really love yr song! Although i din understand what the lyrics meant... but i heard a few words like "cinta ku" something like that... it really makes mi realise the power of love... initially after my first experience, i became so afraid of relationships and wanna jus be alone-single... but after i heard yr song, i reflected to myself and feel that it is time for mi to walk out from the world that i perceived to have nightmares from the previous relationship... last time, i dun believe in love... i felt that men toys with our feelings... i really hope that men wont be like this... i wanted to find a true love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Yup, and Claris... thanks for calling mi last night and we shared so much... i think i really poured out alot to u on all my main problems... practically it's all about myself.. what's hidden in me... my fears of love... thank you for being there...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;And Bestie, i remembered u telling mi that not all relationships are the same... a real love and a friendship is different... it's a different feeling... love is someone to love you for who u are... to be there and be with you... stand by you... care for u and dun expect any returns... and even accept you for your weaknesses and helping you to change for the better... it's really something that you  cant feel it from a friendship... friendship is important too... i understand... thank you for sharing your woes with mi too... worry not as it is still within our walls...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Well, it's time that i should let it go and walk out from the world of nightmares... love... when will the true one be? please dun toy with feelings... cos it makes the heart sheds blood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8155557878709435054?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8155557878709435054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8155557878709435054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8155557878709435054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8155557878709435054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/feeling-unwell-yet-made-reflections.html' title='Feeling unwell.. yet made reflections...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-3453316793257349588</id><published>2008-08-23T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:31:39.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy or sad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Hahaha... i drank again... it was e sec time this week... is it a happy thing or sad thing???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;What is love to you??? ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-3453316793257349588?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3453316793257349588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=3453316793257349588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3453316793257349588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/3453316793257349588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-or-sad.html' title='Happy or sad?'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-422472506262047258</id><published>2008-08-22T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T06:35:04.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;First day in this year to feel so "shiok" without waking up by an alarm... woke up in e afternoon cos slept quite late after drinking the beer last night... met babie for a movie at 2.30pm... 12 Lotus... Singapore movie... worth it or not doesnt matter cos the ticket is free... we got it from the stomp aids event:) so, i think we use it wisely for our date hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;After movie... shopped a bit... again... hehhe... bought a pink spaghetti top with colourful pocker dots... so sweet... i'm sure i will look even sweeter in it... i tell myself as i looked at myself in the mirror, " you are so beautiful!".... hehehe.. so mcm faham...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Woohoo!!! Jus got to know tt my team and i scored an "A" for our Marketing Research project! YESH!!!  so happy... perhaps we chose the right topic that is juicy enough for Mr Lee to pay attention to hehehe... btw, thanks to all those frens who did the pre-marital sex surveys for mi!:) know that it's weird and personal... but, thanks a million!!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Ok... wad's tml??? wahwah... now suddenly so different... seems like there will be new plans and surprises every single day... so free hahaha.... must make full use of it man... anyone, feel free to date mi hehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-422472506262047258?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/422472506262047258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=422472506262047258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/422472506262047258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/422472506262047258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/enjoying-life.html' title='Enjoying Life...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6870114226548655892</id><published>2008-08-21T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:54:52.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays here I am!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Yeahyeah!!! Brand Management finished liao... holidays are waving "HI" to mi... I kept laughing to myself even before the last paper... i was so desperate for holidays to come!!! and finally exams marks an end and holidays started at e beginning....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Went to Toa Payoh straight after the exams... had lunch together with Lina, HuiQi and Daphne... ah... someone so rude, din meet us up cos she need to provide tender loving care to her "Paul"... down her PE in next sem hahhahaha.... Gosh! We saw a gorgeous man in green with a black beanie! it's Qi Yu Wu... the guy from the 811 film n 12 lotus film!!! HuiQi, Daph and mi kept trying to turn back n glance at him for a few times... i realised we so humsup haha... he's really gorgeous.. but alone eating noodles and yong tau foo... well, he should be a treat to release our stress after exams hahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Bought a little hello kitty bottle to remind myself to drink more water... cos lately i have very dry , chapped lips... maybe stress over exams ba... yup, and bought 2 pieces of "bra bra black sheep"... not black this time... but one pink and one orange... hehehe.... so contented cos this time i bought things  for a need with a watchful budget... good job! a pat on the back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;At night, went to Bugis for steamboat... two types of soup stock... chicken and tomyam... dint really like tomyam one cos like a bit too oily... i prefer the chicken stock one... more healthier and i can eat with a peaceful mindset that it's not gonna be so unhealthy... i have to watch out on not to eat too spicy food, if not i have to go back to my doctor again... i dun want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"burp!" so full after tat few hours at the steamboat table... my phrase for today, " Steamboat is never clean!" hahahahahaha...........................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;After steamboat, went to buy Carlsberg... hehehe... nottie nottie mi right... but i was not drunk... jus bought it to drink near One Fullerton... brought mi back to so much memories.... sat there, walk there, the same place... enjoy the same breeze... but a different feeling... cos the one who brought mi there last time will no longer be bringing mi there ever again... i wanna go there... cos i dun wanna avoid the feelings... i wanna face the pain... and hopefully my next one would be better and bring mi there to give mi good memories...:) i'm still waiting patiently...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Wow, 1am in the morning... daddy came to fetch mi home...thank you daddy... reached home with a red face... mum was waiting for mi, she fell asleep... last day of exams passed by so fast... tml's plans for first day of holidays: movie with Babie!!! yesyes!!! time to sleep!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6870114226548655892?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6870114226548655892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6870114226548655892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6870114226548655892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6870114226548655892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/holidays-here-i-am.html' title='Holidays here I am!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-6617793495505125296</id><published>2008-08-19T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:09:13.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One last paper left!!! Plans??? hehe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Phew! Finally, Consumer Behaviour, the "intuition and cognitive" module and Marketing Research, the "reading from ppt slides" module papers done!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Left the very last lap, Brand Management... how can we give up on this module? better not disappointment our best ever pem, Mike Cheong from New Creation... a veri good father and very good lecturer cum tutor who never complains anything and respects everyone for their hardwork and contribution of ideas... even though sometimes we suck at it hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, decided to take a rest tonight and die at home tml the whole day to remain as a bookworm for the veri last time in this sem... hehe... after the paper, i shall break my cocoon and fly like a butterfly!!! YES!!! cant wait for this day to happen!! Thursday... i'm coming!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hmmm... sent out my resume... still hoping for a reply from Wild Wild Wet or perhaps  a  job recommendation from  Success... currently i'm kinda jobless... money money???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Plans? Maybe going to Malaysia in Sep or Oct... And Yup, should be traveling to Thailand in November... Well, maybe its a good time to let go of myself n leave Singapore for a while... Saving up hard for the air ticket... Hmm, thinking of M'sia... need someone to guide us around... Plannings with huiqi and daphne... who can be our tour guide??? sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-6617793495505125296?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6617793495505125296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=6617793495505125296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6617793495505125296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/6617793495505125296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-last-paper-left-plans-hehe.html' title='One last paper left!!! Plans??? hehe...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-5107970937815272244</id><published>2008-08-16T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T09:09:37.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something's wrong...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jus came back from dance prac.. tml will be the actual! i cant wait for it to happen!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;But, I think something's  not right... to my right thigh muscle... it's an old injury... happened when i did front splits last time in dance studio... ouch! cant really kick high now... is the muscle sick?? almost all dancers have injuries... old injuries... yeah.. babie's left leg i think? mine... last time was the lower back sprain.. almost slip disk...  it strike mi twice... now is right thigh muscle.. the last time tt strike mi was like one n a half year ago i suppose??? gosh... tml's dancing, god... please heal mi... keep me in your arms... i wanna put my best to you... i almost cried when i shared my composed song... jus now, my thoughts of the past were running... i couldnt stop it... but i know that He is here... yes, He cleansed my sins... thank you lord...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sometimes, it's really hard to control your thinkings... esp the sad ones and temptations tht u have once tried before... well, He knows... but i will always rem wad yenyee daoshi had said... pray to God and He will listen. everyone has their needs. be patient. and perhaps should try what vincent has said... put the bible in front of you... but kinda fearful... isnt it?? i choose to pray ba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;People... Pray... He listens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-5107970937815272244?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5107970937815272244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=5107970937815272244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5107970937815272244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/5107970937815272244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/somethings-wrong.html' title='Something&apos;s wrong...'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-8215713818661337904</id><published>2008-08-14T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T05:48:42.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down with one paper... 3 more to go!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh yes... finally did my Human Resource Management and Practices paper today... 50% weightage... but, i'm confident for this paper...:) Glad tt it's over... then can better focus on other modules... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kinda tired, looked through my schedule for this week... basically is study and dance practices... this week burnt again.. but i really must have proper time management.. next paper on monday 4-5.30pm, Consumer Behaviour.. no mood for tt... keep recalling of tt Erica Fong and her "cognitive" and "intuition"... gosh... talking like her... yep, she look like a hk star...dunno e name... God, please help mi!! ok, here it comes... this conversation hahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nadia:"Do you believe in the existence of God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mi: " Yeah... in the last 15 mins..." [wink*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;To be true... relying on God is good... but we ourselves have to try our best esp in exams... dun be too holy and say God will help you... U never know, perhaps God wants you to fall down and learn to get up again... tht's a trial... not a temptation... i rem i learnt this trial and temptation thing like two years back when qingnians had a bible study together with those English notes tt Zhiming or Zhiwei has prepared... Jo, can u recall??? is it from the book of Job, or Jacob???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;k... getting more tired now... with this small screen lappie... they start to name mi as "miss small lappie" now... hehe... thanks ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alright frens.... jiayou for the exams!! for those starting tml... like sheena, jasmine, clement, yvonne and "Bestie" (shy person dun wish to be identified hahah)... yups, and everyone who's taking exams... all e best!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-8215713818661337904?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8215713818661337904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=8215713818661337904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8215713818661337904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/8215713818661337904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/down-with-one-paper-3-more-to-go.html' title='Down with one paper... 3 more to go!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2411486528938305269</id><published>2008-08-09T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:16:11.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite Babie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SJ5bz8hCsVI/AAAAAAAAANE/LspH61Gjqgs/s1600-h/maomao+w+piano"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SJ5bz8hCsVI/AAAAAAAAANE/LspH61Gjqgs/s400/maomao+w+piano" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232720765027266898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;For your information!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;He's my love hehe... isnt he cute???a veri gentle babie boy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Name: Myles. Nick: Maomao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;DOB: 20th Oct 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;My DOB: 20th Oct 1988.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Tht's e reason why i find him so special... same birthday haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Finally he smiled to mi cos i gave him a sip of milo hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Babie Daphy, you will still be my no. 1 in Nyp ok?...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2411486528938305269?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2411486528938305269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2411486528938305269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2411486528938305269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2411486528938305269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-favourite-babie.html' title='My Favourite Babie!!!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SJ5bz8hCsVI/AAAAAAAAANE/LspH61Gjqgs/s72-c/maomao+w+piano' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-4258936607448713417</id><published>2008-08-09T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:04:49.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Ministry Retreat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Whoo.... it was a LONG LONG day with my fellow music ministry yesterday... met them at 8am in church and we head off to NTU Alumni Club for our workshop/activities/training.. dunno how to say.. but all i could say tht it is fruitful! too bad i lose the chance to watch NDP la.. come on Singaporean! ai ya... forget it... every year have one...hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i learnt so much especially in guitaring...hmm... zhiwei taught the #, 7, 9, maj, min, dim, b(flat), #7... wow wow wow... i think i am sotong in it...yeah, the hairstyle suits mi haha... k, tt's the beginning... i hope i can be a good guitarist.. zhihui jie and lanxiang jie keep on giving mi encouragement...thank you!!!:) yup, and xiaoling jie... she will never stop talking to mi about dance... "i love to see you dancing. you gave me the jazzy feel. u have the shape! God's blessings to you... Remind yourself to ask God how should you express out your dance piece!" Gosh! i'm floating! almost hitting the lamp post la hahaha... tt's veri good compliment... but most importantly,  will rem her last sentence!:) besides the training, i could still rem the continuous meals haha... breakfast, buffet lunch, fish n chips for dinner(at 8th degree restaurant)... whoah! eat but i'm not hungry.. rev huang and his wife, uncle zhengwei and  lunzhou laoshi had a double date at the square table for the dinner.. so cute la.. their table made the most noise kekeke.. can rem rev huang's laughter "HAHAHAHA"!!! ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Cant believe it... i went back with the rest in the bus back to church cos i wanna go home study for my exams... but... my mp3 accompanied mi along the journey back... the songs remind mi of the past... then i suddenly slept and dreamt of the good memories... well, memories are the only things left for mi to think about.. perhaps i should try to get these good memories off my back yeah??? ha. no use thinking... reached back to church after a while... say goodbye to them and headed home..it was about 8pm... i said hi to mom at the door and went to bed... i haven even changed la... and i slept til this morning 9 plus...wow, i slept for almost half a day... heh! haven study yet, and exams starting on thur... good luck girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Alright, time to get serious a bit... later still meeting limei laoshi at 4pm to show her the solo dance for next sun... god, pls be with mi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-4258936607448713417?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4258936607448713417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=4258936607448713417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4258936607448713417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/4258936607448713417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-ministry-retreat.html' title='Music Ministry Retreat!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-1583825964011738715</id><published>2008-08-06T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T02:13:25.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new hairstyle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Went to AMK for a haircut today! it was... erm... hard to explain... a brand new look... yup, frenz... you will know it when u see mi heheh... i think i look funny, like jap... my sister said i look quite lian...my brother said i look like jelly fish... ok.. many comments... hairstylist was a guy!... young guy! hehehe...the way he brushes his fingers in between my hair... oh gosh! stop itt girl! back to earth!!! hahah... he recommended mi to style my hair so tt there's some volume to it... ok.. bought a loreal hair volume mousse... hopefully it helps!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Have a great day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-1583825964011738715?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1583825964011738715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=1583825964011738715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1583825964011738715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/1583825964011738715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-new-hairstyle.html' title='My new hairstyle!'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860344788592622892.post-2400615766307404227</id><published>2008-08-04T01:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T01:30:48.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on NAPFA Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SJa9L7oF3UI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WbzpZ7BcQoY/s1600-h/DSC01114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230576029919468866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SJa9L7oF3UI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WbzpZ7BcQoY/s400/DSC01114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i love this pic... so healthy... but we are not... heheh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7860344788592622892-2400615766307404227?l=angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2400615766307404227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7860344788592622892&amp;postID=2400615766307404227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2400615766307404227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7860344788592622892/posts/default/2400615766307404227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinthewinterdance.blogspot.com/2008/08/updates-on-napfa-day.html' title='Updates on NAPFA Day'/><author><name>Angeline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15029426580071715166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SNEcIF2kPHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DsDxzSt5i84/S220/mi+drinking'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oYBO6v0SOXA/SJa9L7oF3UI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WbzpZ7BcQoY/s72-c/DSC01114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
