<?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-7677994410787278077</id><updated>2012-01-28T05:58:08.555+08:00</updated><category term='.'/><title type='text'>Scripts of Life</title><subtitle type='html'>My ups and downs, happiness and sadness...find 'em all here.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7366751949144162823</id><published>2011-04-03T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T23:32:35.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For now</title><content type='html'>Wow, it has been months since I last updated my blog....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories brought me back here again. Gone were those days of frequently hanging out with friends, attending and planning to skip classes, spontaneous outings and movies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really miss those days of having nothing to worry about, except for exams and getting the right grades. But as people grow, so do responsibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably I'm having too much thoughts running through my mind. Internship is coming to an end soon. In less than a month, I would have to make decisions, plan where I should go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thought of it scares me, because no one would know what the future holds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for now, I am enjoying my life. Sure, I have had my own ups and downs for the past 5 months. And I have learned so much along the way. Whatever pushed you down or made you fall, makes you a stronger person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wherever life takes me, I know I am going to reach my own dreams someday. It's only a matter of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, I just want to live the moment and have the best of the days. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great week ahead! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7366751949144162823?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7366751949144162823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7366751949144162823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7366751949144162823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7366751949144162823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-now.html' title='For now'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3034913934898689054</id><published>2011-01-14T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:22:04.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing piece</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it made me wonder what is still missing from my life. Don't get me wrong. I'm happy and contented with life at the moment but somehow there is this feeling that my life is incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that I could not see or imagine where I would be in the future? Or was it the aimlessness self that I am that made me feel so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need some adventures...just to spice up my life. But until then, let me do some soul searching to figure out what is missing from my life...to find the missing puzzle and put it back to the right place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, enjoy life &amp;amp; embrace it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3034913934898689054?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3034913934898689054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3034913934898689054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3034913934898689054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3034913934898689054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2011/01/missing-piece.html' title='Missing piece'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1843833398598184280</id><published>2011-01-09T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T15:48:38.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“One Step Closer to the Maxis Om Nom Nom Race"</title><content type='html'>2010 was awesome. But here comes&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What could be more exciting than taking part in an exciting, Amazing Race-like food challenge race, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"The Maxis On Nom Nom Race"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/burger_logo-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 421px;" src="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/burger_logo-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I definitely want to be part of this race because it would be a great and memorable way to start off the year. Plus, I'm a foodie. So this would be a good opportunity for me to try out various dishes at different locations. And of course, it would be an added bonus if I managed to win some fabulous prizes. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The prizes for the contest include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Prize&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; " &gt;A 3D 2N trip to Hong Kong with 5-star accommodation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;(for the winning team members of 4 pax) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; " &gt;worth RM10,000, and also 4 x smartphones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt; (1 per winning member)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Prize&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; " &gt; 4 x smartphones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;(1 per winning member)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;Attractive ain't it? Want to know more about the race? The details are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date: 15 January 2011 (Saturday)&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Modesto’s, Ground Floor, Capital Square, 7 Persiaran CapSquare 50100, Kuala Lumpur&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8am-7pm&lt;/strong&gt; (all participants must register before 9am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dress code: customized “The Maxis Om Nom Nom Race” T-shirts will be provided&lt;/strong&gt; (I want S size please...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(76, 84, 89); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Afraid of being lost or not being able to locate the restaurants? Fret not. Participants of the race are provided with an IPhone for each team with &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/my/app/maxis-finder301/id375530216?mt=8#"&gt;Maxis Finder301 Application&lt;/a&gt; whereby users can access to information on food, restaurants, banks, clinics and police stations around them without any hassle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Not only that, each team will be provided with a &lt;a href="http://www.maxis.com.my/personal/broadband/wireless_allplans.asp"&gt;Maxis Wireless Broadband&lt;/a&gt; so that participants can update their blogs throughout the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;So what are you waiting for? Sign up for the &lt;b&gt;Maxis Om Nom Nom Race &lt;/b&gt;now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I hope to be there. And I hope to see you there too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Good luck!&lt;/span&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/7677994410787278077-1843833398598184280?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1843833398598184280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1843833398598184280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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center;"&gt;There you are, standing right in front of me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yet I don't know what to say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever felt that way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It felt weird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I have so much to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet the words just won't come out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it because of a hard day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or was it because I have given up on hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and learn to embrace my life as it is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not hoping for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and settling for complacency.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life goes on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as far as I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;each day will get better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if I am positive enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's just another day of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like any other ordinary day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to be as cheerful as I used to be,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if you know me well,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you should know that I'm wearing a fake smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time out, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~vin yee~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3287517245864473743?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7157333192885488311</id><published>2010-11-25T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T23:33:25.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe there's a better day ahead...</title><content type='html'>How's life so far?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the most common question that pops up when we try to catch up with friends. While everyone seems to be busy and enjoying their internship, I, on the other hand, was not learning or progressing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like I have been doing more of admin work than anything else; typing, writing, filing....I don't know why. Maybe I give out this impression that I was not able to handle anything more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a brighter note, maybe it was a good thing after all. At least I'm not as tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there is less risk of mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe God wants me to have an easier life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe he has something else in store...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it is better to learn bits by bits...before everything sums up to a big picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this way I will have a better insight to what makes up the word audit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just maybe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what if this is all I learn for the next 5 months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm just being too positive....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm just not fit for this field...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe I just don't live up to expectations of those who are guiding me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm worrying too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe I'm thinking too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe we should just leave this crap aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it is, I always believe there is a better day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I leave everything in God's hands.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;The sun will always shine after the rain. It always does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's hope for a great day and a wonderful weekend. =)&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to a sunny day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7157333192885488311?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7157333192885488311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7157333192885488311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7157333192885488311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7157333192885488311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe-theres-better-day-ahead.html' title='Maybe there&apos;s a better day ahead...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3719139691789902567</id><published>2010-11-18T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T23:06:07.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspire me...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wish I were intelligent enough to know the solutions to every question or problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one's perfect but I felt like I'm taking way too long to learn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just not as capable as I have always thought I would be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only there's someone by my side to help me through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if there is, would you be by my side to give me the strength &amp;amp; inspiration that I need?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3719139691789902567?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3719139691789902567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3719139691789902567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3719139691789902567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3719139691789902567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/11/inspire-me.html' title='Inspire me...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8144187167896842210</id><published>2010-11-06T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:44:05.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>I feel so blessed, at this moment. Right now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing more that I could wish for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for all that you have done and given me, mom &amp;amp; dad.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Lord for all Your blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8144187167896842210?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8144187167896842210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8144187167896842210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8144187167896842210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8144187167896842210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-9211220807794231431</id><published>2010-10-30T09:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:02:32.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New journey</title><content type='html'>Was awake for the whole night... a sign of caffeine overdose from the coffee perhaps?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I couldn't sleep, I decided to join mom and dad for breakfast on a rainy morning. Lovely weather, and yet I couldn't fall asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe that one month had passed by just like that. It's been a great month idling my time away at home, hanging out with friends and spending quality moments with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holiday is coming to an end which means it's time to face reality. A new chapter of life is awaiting to be discovered. I will start my internship in 2 days (oh no, I'm joining the workforce-boy, am I getting old).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gone were those days of late-night outs, the silly things that I do with friends and stressing ourselves out during exams.  Well, everything comes and goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could neither imagine nor predict what lies ahead of me. A future full of possibilities and uncertainties. I don't know where I would see myself 5 years from now (I tend to think too far away, don't I?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I know is I want to learn as much as I could, keep my spirit up and have a wonderful and memorable journey. Am looking forward to the challenges waiting ahead of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I can adapt to a life so different from now. After all, a month of holidays made me so pampered and lazy to do anything. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, I still miss those days in university. But it is a past now, what remains are just memories that I will cherish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMuJpLGMMgI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5chm4-EH9cI/s1600/tracks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMuJpLGMMgI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5chm4-EH9cI/s400/tracks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667907601183234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I miss running at the tracks in campus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping and praying for a great journey as I begin a new chapter of life.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;All the best to each one of you!&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-9211220807794231431?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/9211220807794231431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=9211220807794231431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/9211220807794231431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/9211220807794231431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-journey.html' title='New journey'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMuJpLGMMgI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5chm4-EH9cI/s72-c/tracks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1912117464481305700</id><published>2010-10-27T18:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:22:34.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden of Life</title><content type='html'>I got this email from a friend which I think is quite meaningful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It might be a useful guide to living you life. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How to Plant Your Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the garden of your daily living;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plant 3 rows of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;PEAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peace of mind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peace of heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peace of soul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plant 4 rows of&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;SQUASH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squash gossip.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squash indifference.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squash grumbling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squash selfishness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plant 4 rows of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;LETTUCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let us be faithful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let us be kind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let us be patient.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let us love one another.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No garden is without &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;TURNIPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn up for meetings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn up to help one another.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To conclude our garden, we must have&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time for each other.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time for family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time for friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On top of that, water your plants with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;PATIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and cultivate with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is much fruit in your garden because you reap what you sow.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;Be patient and stay positive. Someday, you may find a beautiful garden when the flowers start blooming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMgKiQ8HF-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/W-pI4zsvxVw/s1600/Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMgKiQ8HF-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/W-pI4zsvxVw/s1600/Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMgKiQ8HF-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/W-pI4zsvxVw/s400/Garden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532683726003574754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Source: Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-vinyee-&lt;/span&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/7677994410787278077-1912117464481305700?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1912117464481305700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1912117464481305700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1912117464481305700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1912117464481305700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/10/garden-of-life.html' title='Garden of Life'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TMgKiQ8HF-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/W-pI4zsvxVw/s72-c/Garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1386023610001494727</id><published>2010-10-04T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T18:39:52.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventually</title><content type='html'>Eventually, it has come to an end.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for a new start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to rediscover myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to begin a new journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to set myself free.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually, I managed to set my heart, mind &amp;amp; soul free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1386023610001494727?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1386023610001494727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1386023610001494727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1386023610001494727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1386023610001494727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/10/eventually.html' title='Eventually'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1709648767068487824</id><published>2010-09-29T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:10:27.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://poundingheartbeat.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/hinged-together.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://poundingheartbeat.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/hinged-together.PNG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1709648767068487824?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1709648767068487824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1709648767068487824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1709648767068487824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1709648767068487824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8306043881355653587</id><published>2010-09-21T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T21:56:51.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charming bracelet</title><content type='html'>If only I can have this charm bracelet for my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Mcl6CaV8nc/TI9zn59B96I/AAAAAAAAF9M/9Xldt_zMqqk/s400/CM038-Joanne-b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Mcl6CaV8nc/TI9zn59B96I/AAAAAAAAF9M/9Xldt_zMqqk/s400/CM038-Joanne-b2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's so delicate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill out &amp;amp; all the best peeps! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8306043881355653587?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8306043881355653587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8306043881355653587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8306043881355653587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8306043881355653587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/charming-bracelet.html' title='Charming bracelet'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Mcl6CaV8nc/TI9zn59B96I/AAAAAAAAF9M/9Xldt_zMqqk/s72-c/CM038-Joanne-b2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4123461131255730889</id><published>2010-09-18T13:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T13:21:37.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky-sticky notes</title><content type='html'>I don't know when I started picking up the habit of putting sticky notes right in front of me whenever I'm studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would scribble some motivational words for myself and stick it on my table, so that I'd see it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, it gives me motivation whenever I needed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TJRI52QxUJI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mUGXsc2mVz4/s1600/sticky+note.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TJRI52QxUJI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mUGXsc2mVz4/s400/sticky+note.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518115602091298962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it comes in pretty handy too when I needed life quotes that will get me to move on with life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when there are definitely things bothering you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to really put in more efforts to do well in the very last finals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to escape from everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~vinyee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4123461131255730889?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4123461131255730889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4123461131255730889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4123461131255730889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4123461131255730889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/sticky-sticky-notes.html' title='Sticky-sticky notes'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TJRI52QxUJI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mUGXsc2mVz4/s72-c/sticky+note.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8353121091716783027</id><published>2010-09-17T02:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T02:37:14.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living life-letting go</title><content type='html'>Life is unexpected at times, and when things start to get out of hands, we tend to give up in frustration because we tried to hold on to our plans for as long as we can and refused to give in to changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tighter we hold on to things, the more it is going to fall out of our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRIP&lt;/span&gt;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loosen up&lt;/span&gt; that grip and learn to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LET GO&lt;/span&gt; at the right moments. The best is yet to come. Sometimes you just have to take the risks and overcome you fear of uncertainties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1GZrwSYQQhA/TCGVyVh5ODI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8qTBB6Cpk3k/s400/quote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1GZrwSYQQhA/TCGVyVh5ODI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8qTBB6Cpk3k/s400/quote.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may end up loving the life that lies ahead of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8353121091716783027?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8353121091716783027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8353121091716783027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8353121091716783027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8353121091716783027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/living-life-letting-go.html' title='Living life-letting go'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1GZrwSYQQhA/TCGVyVh5ODI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8qTBB6Cpk3k/s72-c/quote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1261635612631245687</id><published>2010-09-11T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:18:59.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeless</title><content type='html'>Oh baby, love is timeless.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this song so much! Wonderful singers! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FIIDFeryK78?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FIIDFeryK78?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-1261635612631245687?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1261635612631245687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1261635612631245687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1261635612631245687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1261635612631245687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/timeless.html' title='Timeless'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3352584966177768549</id><published>2010-09-03T01:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T02:20:13.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.R.I.E.N.D.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder if true friends really exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends who will be there for you when you need them the most, who will help you through your hard times and share your happiness together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many different types of friends that you will meet in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, there are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends for benefits&lt;/span&gt;-those who only befriend you and treat you well only when they have some intentions of gain benefits from the friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hi-bye-friends&lt;/span&gt; whom you will meet every now and then on your way to class, work, in the neighbourhood, etc. and as the given name, you will only drop by to say hi and bye. Or maybe ask "How was your day?" or "How are you?" provided if you have a little time to chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, you may have met a few friends and bond with them since you were young, those we called &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;childhood friends&lt;/span&gt; who may understand you the most because you grew up together. They could then when you are upset even if you are putting a smile on your face because they know when you smile sincerely from the heart and when you are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those whom you get to know from friends of friends and you hang out once in a while, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mutual friends&lt;/span&gt;. These friends may share common interests yet they are not close enough to be with you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget the&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;self-centred friends&lt;/span&gt; who only think for themselves. These people are cool to hang out with until they turn their backs on you when things go wrong in order to protect themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIEND&lt;/span&gt; really stand for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-aof4zoffk/TBhFcBlrlaI/AAAAAAAAAac/2bLtjhqPZZQ/s1600/Friendship_quotes_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-aof4zoffk/TBhFcBlrlaI/AAAAAAAAAac/2bLtjhqPZZQ/s1600/Friendship_quotes_001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;True friends are hard to come by. And when you found them, keep them close to you because they will be there for you no matter what. Like the quote above, friends feel comfortable together even in great silence and they can understand you from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you found someone who stands by you most of the time, even when the whole world turned its back on you, appreciate them, because they are the best of friends that you can have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.profilebrand.com/graphics/category/quotes-friendship/3434_a-best-friend-walks-.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 199px;" src="http://www.profilebrand.com/graphics/category/quotes-friendship/3434_a-best-friend-walks-.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You may have plenty of friends but best friends, there are only a few of them who will stick by your side till the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I may have met all of them, it's still heartbreaking when some people just don't appreciate you as much the way you do appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I hope for is to have true friends and to be appreciated in the same way that I cherish them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all my friends and I hope they felt the same too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-vinyee-&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/7677994410787278077-3352584966177768549?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3352584966177768549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3352584966177768549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3352584966177768549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3352584966177768549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/friend.html' title='F.R.I.E.N.D.'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-aof4zoffk/TBhFcBlrlaI/AAAAAAAAAac/2bLtjhqPZZQ/s72-c/Friendship_quotes_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8775909141185239289</id><published>2010-09-01T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T01:12:34.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 days....</title><content type='html'>And then there's only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;30&lt;/span&gt; days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks of classes left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with only one class left to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week of study break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week of finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in exactly one month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come 30th September, it would be the very last day of uni life and a different journey from then onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully life would be a smooth sailing, starting right here, right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8775909141185239289?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8775909141185239289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8775909141185239289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8775909141185239289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8775909141185239289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/09/30-days.html' title='30 days....'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-5479737285734911224</id><published>2010-08-23T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T14:19:32.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final push...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs10/300W/i/2006/138/6/8/Stress_by_webslinger9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs10/300W/i/2006/138/6/8/Stress_by_webslinger9.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;This is what I am now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finals is a month away, and as usual, the month before finals would be the most occupied one with assignment deadlines to meet and midterm tests. Glad that the tests are over 2 weeks ago, but there are tonnes of research needed to be done for the assignments!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait until I'm done with all the assignments and the very last finals for my uni life. By then, all the weight that I've been carrying on my back would be lifted off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of deadlines, I have set one for myself too. A deadline to start anew. Until then, I will leave everything in God's hands.&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Signing off*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-5479737285734911224?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/5479737285734911224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=5479737285734911224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5479737285734911224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5479737285734911224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/08/final-push.html' title='Final push...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4165987772937811034</id><published>2010-08-17T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T17:08:08.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life A Crazy Ride...........</title><content type='html'>Michelle Branch is back! Better than ever. Here's an awesome one!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q9RHTJbujiE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q9RHTJbujiE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Celebrate life! =)&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/7677994410787278077-4165987772937811034?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4165987772937811034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4165987772937811034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4165987772937811034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4165987772937811034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-crazy-ride.html' title='Life A Crazy Ride...........'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7046804232082279656</id><published>2010-08-16T16:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T19:06:55.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some reflections...</title><content type='html'>I'm counting down to the day that I'm finally leaving the university. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm not enjoying the days I had in uni, in fact, I love each and every moment I've had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been more than 3 years since I first stepped into this place, and I only have one and a half month left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place has left me with so much memories,&lt;br /&gt;both happy and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place has taught me more life lessons than before,&lt;br /&gt;I have learned so much,&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'm wiser than I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have met so many people along the way,&lt;br /&gt;so many wonderful ones,&lt;br /&gt;and I hope our friendship lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that I wish I should have done,&lt;br /&gt;and things that I wish I hadn't,&lt;br /&gt;but it's impossible to turn back time,&lt;br /&gt;whatever that has been said or done,&lt;br /&gt;or not,&lt;br /&gt;is history now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All said and done, let's make the best out of the remaining days in university.  The past is history, but we can always create a better tomorrow for what would be lasting memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like where life always take us to, the choice is yours, whether to live in the past, or to live the moment and make the future a brighter, happier one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TGkAnWB5ZBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NPaFxxDlN-s/s1600/DSC03546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TGkAnWB5ZBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NPaFxxDlN-s/s400/DSC03546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505932695365575698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;some of the wonderful people I've met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I'm contented with all that I have. And to my beloved friends, all the best in your future undertakings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to have all of you in my life. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words to live by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You can't change the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but you can write your future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7046804232082279656?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7046804232082279656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7046804232082279656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7046804232082279656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7046804232082279656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-reflections.html' title='Some reflections...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TGkAnWB5ZBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NPaFxxDlN-s/s72-c/DSC03546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3929141507023188386</id><published>2010-08-08T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T00:35:03.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>I am supposed to be studying but I just couldn't get anything into my head. So I decided to take a break to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TF7RA9NDmYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8m-pEWEICIA/s1600/thank-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TF7RA9NDmYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8m-pEWEICIA/s400/thank-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503065609052854658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;...simple words yet they mean a lot, at least they are to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the day we got to know each other while waiting at the admission office 3 years back. It was his first day there, to register and enroll himself in this university. I took the initiative to introduce myself, and we became friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time passed by, we hardly keep in touch with one another, each busy with our own lives and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got a Thank You note from him one day, saying he was glad to know me and that he's graduating. To know that someone actually appreciates what you have done, that feeling was indescribable. It's great to know that you have actually made an impact on someone's life. And I've never expected to receive that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that he still remembers me, even until the day he graduated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the note because you showed me what a friend truly meant and how certain things do make a difference in others' lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to stumble across this entry, I sincerely wish you all the best in your future undertakings. Congratulations on your graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad to be a friend of yours too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;vinyee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3929141507023188386?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3929141507023188386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3929141507023188386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3929141507023188386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3929141507023188386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/08/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TF7RA9NDmYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8m-pEWEICIA/s72-c/thank-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-512764035364215537</id><published>2010-08-02T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:01:50.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again!</title><content type='html'>I'm back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sooner than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's already August. In less than 3 months, I will be entering the working world. Gosh, how I wish time would slow down a little bit so that I can have some time to rest and relax, as in a quiet getaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a restless one-week holiday at home. Moved in to a new place called home about two weeks ago and it's like living in a makeshift house with the on-going renovations and everything is still in a mess, with boxes and packages all over the floor. Hope they can get the renovations done in this coming 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't any internet connection at home yet and I actually survived the week without internet. Gosh, what an achievement. I thought I could not survive but I did (but the consequences were great, mailbox was filled with junk mails, and I missed a few important mails).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No internet connection, no TV in the afternoon, no transport...etc...how did I utilize my one week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple, go to bed early, wake up early, sleep again, brunch, chat with mom, study a bit, dinner, watch TV and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was basically what I did throughout the week. Glad that I managed to catch up with some friends and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saying that, I am back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For real. I found myself again! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to plan something out for life, especially for October. Will be having a month of holidays, time for some travelling. There are so many things that I wanted to do. I had to make sure that the plan is perrrrrrrrfectttt and that it works. The last long holidays I would have before I begin another new chapter of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those who have just graduated, all the best in your future undertakings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~vinyee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-512764035364215537?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/512764035364215537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=512764035364215537&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/512764035364215537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/512764035364215537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-again.html' title='Back again!'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3135988342220205179</id><published>2010-07-16T16:14:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T17:01:36.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a break...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Will be taking a break from blogging....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that this break will give me what I need.&lt;br /&gt;So tired of being bugged by some memories.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could erase them easily,&lt;br /&gt;like words written on sand being washed away by the waves hitting the shores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time to put an end to my endless thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until then, will be away from here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a great weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3135988342220205179?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3135988342220205179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3135988342220205179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3135988342220205179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3135988342220205179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/07/taking-break.html' title='Taking a break...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4202678801054409612</id><published>2010-06-30T21:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:03:50.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The good ol' days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'m back again! This blog has always been the place I come to when I'm down, happy, upset or just plainly to put up another entry for fun. Lately though, it's been lacking of updates. Everyone is so occupied with World Cup, not to mention I, myself, is one of them who stayed up all the way until 4.30am just to watch some of the matches. NOT all of them, I'm not that fanatic(by the way, Spain got through to the quarter finals! Yays!! =D ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And World Cup does some good in a way, it has brought my friends and I back together again. Ever since this semester started, everyone seems to be so occupied with their own things that we do not hang out as often as we used to be anymore. Sometimes, we meet each other for an hour or two only in a day and that was during lectures! No after hours hanging around, lunches or dinners together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Honestly, I don't like it at all. I missed those days when we used lo laugh away the hours, talking and making fun of each other, watching movies or go on outings. I missed all of those....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the last semester that we have left to spend time with each other. 3 months to be exact. I really wish that we could all hang out like we used to be, doing crazy things and share the beautiful memories that we create like AFC (something like a club that we've created among our fellow coursemates purely because they say accountants are boring to prove that we can be fun too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those were the good old days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFMcOlHxI/AAAAAAAAAic/i5-s9Yi_a8s/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFMcOlHxI/AAAAAAAAAic/i5-s9Yi_a8s/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488556650919173906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Birthday celebration...&lt;/span&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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFM_LAwQI/AAAAAAAAAik/9OIfY5tUJx4/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFM_LAwQI/AAAAAAAAAik/9OIfY5tUJx4/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488556660299448578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Dinner from time to time...&lt;/span&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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFNrVJ7XI/AAAAAAAAAis/nEVgJmjYrsE/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFNrVJ7XI/AAAAAAAAAis/nEVgJmjYrsE/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488556672153152882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;@ i-CIty with fellow AFC-ians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh well, people do change. Maybe it's time to move on with life. I really hope that we can relive those days again before we go our own separate ways and carry on with our future plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, life goes on. For now, let's just live the moment and be happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&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/7677994410787278077-4202678801054409612?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4202678801054409612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4202678801054409612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4202678801054409612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4202678801054409612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/06/good-ol-days.html' title='The good ol&apos; days...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TCtFMcOlHxI/AAAAAAAAAic/i5-s9Yi_a8s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3153072253976362600</id><published>2010-06-14T13:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:55:21.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TBXCfD_D6YI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Kf8-RYTT1X0/s1600/smiley.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TBXCfD_D6YI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Kf8-RYTT1X0/s400/smiley.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482501960294984066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;laughs&lt;/span&gt; at you when you are unhappy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;smiles&lt;/span&gt; at you when you are happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;salutes&lt;/span&gt; you when you make others happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep on smiling because you never know how much it can do for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how tough the days are, there will always be better days that are yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful week ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3153072253976362600?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3153072253976362600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3153072253976362600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3153072253976362600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3153072253976362600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/06/stay-happy.html' title='Stay Happy'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TBXCfD_D6YI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Kf8-RYTT1X0/s72-c/smiley.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7373516053148510431</id><published>2010-06-07T17:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T18:08:09.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For a second time</title><content type='html'>New semester just started and to wrap up my holidays, it was an unexpected one. I was supposed to spend the holidays at home to help pack up and clean the house, but I ended up spending my last two weeks of holidays in campus, without a laptop with me and being disconnected from the cyber world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I didn't complete my to-do list but I had an awesome 2 weeks even though I was sleep-deprived, got a sunburn and blisters on my feet. I was in uni the past 2weeks, helping out in orientation. Seeing how the freshies were inspired by the whole committee, I had no regrets being part of the Orientation Committee for a second time. All the sacrifices were worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TAzAnQCWu8I/AAAAAAAAAhc/2hOoVCnyyMw/s1600/OC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TAzAnQCWu8I/AAAAAAAAAhc/2hOoVCnyyMw/s400/OC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479966627155327938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the beautiful memories. This may be my last orientation and I am glad that the committee was able to inspire these people who are about to begin a new chapter of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TAzAnmnwD1I/AAAAAAAAAhk/yveI0rvVUwk/s1600/Group+7+June+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TAzAnmnwD1I/AAAAAAAAAhk/yveI0rvVUwk/s400/Group+7+June+2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479966633217757010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;I wish I had more time to get to know them...Group 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the spirit continue on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Live &amp;amp; inspire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7373516053148510431?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7373516053148510431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7373516053148510431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7373516053148510431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7373516053148510431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-second-time.html' title='For a second time'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/TAzAnQCWu8I/AAAAAAAAAhc/2hOoVCnyyMw/s72-c/OC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3327828624717880739</id><published>2010-05-19T15:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:01:57.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new look</title><content type='html'>Got my blog a new look after such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been blogging so infrequently these days as I was getting bored of the previous blogskin. It takes away my inspiration every time I wanted to blog. It looks much better now, simple and woody (probably I love the nature too much  =p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;One thing accomplished on my to-do list for this semester break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much plans for this holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Things To-DO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Read a novel&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (working on it-not even 10% done).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Learn how to cook.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Clean up &amp;amp; reorganise my room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Reorganise the files in my lappie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Meet up with friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Reinvent my blog. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A short trip/outdoor activity? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(no idea for now, Skytrex maybe?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. Hope I can accomplish all the tasks. *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3327828624717880739?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3327828624717880739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3327828624717880739&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3327828624717880739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3327828624717880739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/05/brand-new-look.html' title='A brand new look'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-841564337761729252</id><published>2010-05-05T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:07:01.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait</title><content type='html'>05052010 1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait until that day comes when I'd be both happy &amp;amp; sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I just can't wait to get over my finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO hate the stress &amp;amp; pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then, back to studies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day &amp;amp; good luck to everyone. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~vinyee~with her usual ramblings...LOLs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-841564337761729252?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/841564337761729252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=841564337761729252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/841564337761729252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/841564337761729252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/05/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2242195346001387413</id><published>2010-05-03T11:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:26:19.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arghhh</title><content type='html'>03052010 1121&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't sit around and pretend nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEBODY, please help me to get over it!&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/7677994410787278077-2242195346001387413?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2242195346001387413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2242195346001387413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2242195346001387413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2242195346001387413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/05/arghhh.html' title='Arghhh'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3453334124777761178</id><published>2010-04-30T14:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:52:39.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid mistake</title><content type='html'>30042010 1445&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A silly one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me stupid or naive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, Vin Yee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from your own mistakes, darling. *been telling myself the past few days*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end of story*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Sorry for the ramblings, but I just figured out how silly I was. And it's a harsh wake-up call?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3453334124777761178?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3453334124777761178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3453334124777761178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3453334124777761178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3453334124777761178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/04/stupid-mistake.html' title='Stupid mistake'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4621067085204536528</id><published>2010-04-27T11:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T12:15:27.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>I'm longing to travel to a place that's quiet, with a magnificent sunset and a place I can spend some time to reflect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S9ZkRCJK6EI/AAAAAAAAAhU/gbCZL9LcgZo/s1600/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464665441656563778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S9ZkRCJK6EI/AAAAAAAAAhU/gbCZL9LcgZo/s400/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Til then, have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27042010 1202&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4621067085204536528?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4621067085204536528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4621067085204536528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4621067085204536528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4621067085204536528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/04/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S9ZkRCJK6EI/AAAAAAAAAhU/gbCZL9LcgZo/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2146919288548702293</id><published>2010-04-25T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T00:50:06.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gave It All Away</title><content type='html'>A wonderful song by Boyzone, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gave It All Away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F9E4hlxD13E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F9E4hlxD13E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2146919288548702293?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2146919288548702293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2146919288548702293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2146919288548702293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2146919288548702293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/04/gave-it-all-away.html' title='Gave It All Away'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1626294882123984529</id><published>2010-04-15T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T02:14:41.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership Camp</title><content type='html'>15042010 0150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite some time since I last updated my blog. Like what most writers faced, it came to a time where you lack of the passion to blog or simply don't have the time to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post should be due long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leadership Camp was the last event I organised in my uni life, which also marked the end of my participation in any events. It's time to totally let go of everything and enjoy the rest of my uni life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was a blast, I enjoyed myself and I hoped everyone did. Even though there were some problems with the transportation, everything else went well. Thanks to my 2 other organising committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we went through and learnt a lot along the way, as we planned the camp. The memories of the whole camp is priceless, something which I can look back on and say I'm glad I was part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCfNjGADI/AAAAAAAAAg8/z65HTUDjuy4/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460054333469360178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCfNjGADI/AAAAAAAAAg8/z65HTUDjuy4/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;High rope activity...and yet, he still managed to pose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCenyadlI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tpEFy0wXCVU/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460054323333068370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCenyadlI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tpEFy0wXCVU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Pond rafting....when everyone else was busy tying the bamboo sticks together... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCeLGlk5I/AAAAAAAAAgs/Q1zoZRCU90Q/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460054315633054610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCeLGlk5I/AAAAAAAAAgs/Q1zoZRCU90Q/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; The great people to hang out with...friends till the very end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCdjxgaTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/roCyCi7h7Wk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460054305075652914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCdjxgaTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/roCyCi7h7Wk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Us...as a whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was an awesome experience. Looking forward to more of such activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Till then! Have a great weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1626294882123984529?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1626294882123984529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1626294882123984529&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1626294882123984529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1626294882123984529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/04/leadership-camp.html' title='Leadership Camp'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S8YCfNjGADI/AAAAAAAAAg8/z65HTUDjuy4/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-527093657633704099</id><published>2010-03-31T10:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T10:28:06.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough times....</title><content type='html'>It's one of those moments again in life when there are too many things going on that tiny things can make you snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened over the past week that I couldn't take it all in and digest everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at one point, I snapped and take it all out on someone for some really small matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just realised how bad I've been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And totally regretted it because it's just rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to talk to someone so badly but I haven't had the chance or couldn't find the right person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know at this point I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll lose my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me for the time being if I've hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-vinyee-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-527093657633704099?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/527093657633704099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=527093657633704099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/527093657633704099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/527093657633704099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/03/tough-times.html' title='Tough times....'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3141075376120636656</id><published>2010-03-18T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:54:02.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates for the week...</title><content type='html'>18032010 0126&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying so hard to study but I couldn't concentrate so here I am, a bottle of jumbled-up feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week started off well. Signed the official offer letter with KPMG. I'll be undergoing internship with KPMG starting from November. It's a bit early but an early placement means one less thing to worry about. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some of my friends will be in the same firm too, which is great! At least I know I'm not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the bad news, the bruise (a more accurate description of the injury is a wound that is a mixture of a cut, bruise and swelling) on my knee is killing me. It aches every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I get it? I slipped and fell at the staircase during camp. I'm hoping that it doesn't leave a scar. *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I found out that my application for a place in hostel was not successful. Hmm, which gives me a reason to move out. Good or bad? You deicde. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it all off, I have 2 midterm exams next week. Plus rehearsal and other extraordinary activities, I felt like bit and pieces of me are all over the place. I hope I can do well despite the fact that I don't have much time for revision. (how is that possible? Doing well without studying? =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you ask me how has my week been, my answer would be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aworrisomepain &lt;/span&gt;(awesome+worry+pain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, isn't that what life is all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I'm happy and positive, things would turn out fine. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*me enjoying uni life to the max*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, I'm signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dare to live, love and dream!&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3141075376120636656?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3141075376120636656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3141075376120636656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3141075376120636656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3141075376120636656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates-for-week.html' title='Updates for the week...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8916596621458852779</id><published>2010-03-10T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T13:06:08.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short one...</title><content type='html'>Whoopsssieeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long, long time since I last updated my blog. I guess I'm going through what some of the bloggers do at times, lack of passion or writer's block at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy, busy, busy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me update on what I've done the past month:&lt;br /&gt;-Charity Drive&lt;br /&gt;-Workshop&lt;br /&gt;-Leadership Camp&lt;br /&gt;-Interview&lt;br /&gt;-reunion dinner with coursemates&lt;br /&gt;-outings with them too&lt;br /&gt;-etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my second last semester in uni, just wanna have fun and make the best out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, ciaoz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates when I have more time! (Random post just to keep my blog alive)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8916596621458852779?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8916596621458852779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8916596621458852779&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8916596621458852779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8916596621458852779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/03/short-one.html' title='Short one...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1164006250086732725</id><published>2010-02-06T23:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T00:45:43.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Down to JB &amp; Kukup</title><content type='html'>06022010 2330&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've always wanted to go to Singapore during&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt; just to see the decors. Finally got a chance to make the trip down south after much planning by my dearest coursemates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our journey to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Johor Bahru&lt;/span&gt; before heading to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kukup&lt;/span&gt;, a fishing village famous for its fresh seafood and homestay and our final destination, Singapore for the New Year countdown. The journey to JB is my longest solo journey on public transport-all this while I've always had company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Departed on the 28th Dec early in the morning and arrived in JB around noon. Headed for lunch where our host, also my roomie, brought my friend Shin Yi and I to a restaurant well-known for its fish ball mee. We then went to City Square to shop while waiting for the others to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQV6BTII/AAAAAAAAAf8/qEvEeH71Z3c/s1600-h/JB+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156736715607170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQV6BTII/AAAAAAAAAf8/qEvEeH71Z3c/s320/JB+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Shopping time@ City Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up with the others and went for dinner at &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Roost Cafe&lt;/span&gt;. The atmosphere and environment was awesome, with antiques decors and dim lightings.It was unique in its own way. It's a good place to hang out with friends, not to mention the delicious smoothies and great food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQ5iZjmI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8tIyPhfNihY/s1600-h/JB+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156746280210018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQ5iZjmI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8tIyPhfNihY/s320/JB+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with beloved friends @ JB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQqgfZcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Ubyvdzlqk5s/s1600-h/JB+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156742245672386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQqgfZcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Ubyvdzlqk5s/s320/JB+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Antique decors at the cafe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22O6_uUkVI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fNXszSNSqdA/s1600-h/PC281758.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435157469495333202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22O6_uUkVI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fNXszSNSqdA/s320/PC281758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Delicious banana smoothie(recommended) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22O6XIhF7I/AAAAAAAAAgU/6E3qwzS4o9M/s1600-h/PC281761.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435157458599352242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22O6XIhF7I/AAAAAAAAAgU/6E3qwzS4o9M/s320/PC281761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Nasi lemak with chicken wings(honey-coated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next destination, Kukup, is a big contrast from JB. It's a fishing village still without proper sewage system. Having grown up in a city, I've never expected to see taxis of the 60's or 70's, blue and without air-conditioning, and also dysfunctional speedometers. It was an eye-opening experience living in a house without proper sewage system, where your wastes go directly into the sea...(whoops...contribution to the environment in a way, as they are food to fish?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22N_rjlY3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/_lcrQP62Tpw/s1600-h/PC291797.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156450469307250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22N_rjlY3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/_lcrQP62Tpw/s320/PC291797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A glance at Kukup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQOjh5YI/AAAAAAAAAf0/co4sSBwMpEc/s1600-h/Kukup+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156734742226306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQOjh5YI/AAAAAAAAAf0/co4sSBwMpEc/s320/Kukup+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, it was an enjoyable stay. We had the opportunity to taste fresh seafood and BBQ dinner prepared by the owner of the house we rented. We were stuffed with food throughout our stay. For only RM 80 per person, the package, which is inclusive of a tour to &lt;em&gt;kelong&lt;/em&gt; (a place for rearing fish), lunch, tea, dinner and breakfast, was worth every cent that we paid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And did I mention that the house has air-conditioning and also a Karaoke? It meant a comfortable stay with endless singing if you would like to. A nice getaway for the weekend if you would like to idle away. You can catch a bus from the Larkin bus station to Pontian for around RM8.50 for a two way ticket, and from Pontian to Kukup by taxi for only RM 5 per person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22N_CsoYbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Qlt-vV_DPxM/s1600-h/PC291820.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156439501398450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22N_CsoYbI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Qlt-vV_DPxM/s320/PC291820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BBQ dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22N-W_-zTI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NzhXQWxT_qs/s1600-h/PC301827.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435156427771399474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22N-W_-zTI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NzhXQWxT_qs/s320/PC301827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The place we stayed in @ Kukup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a great experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next up, trip to Singapore...to be continued....&lt;/span&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/7677994410787278077-1164006250086732725?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1164006250086732725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1164006250086732725&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1164006250086732725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1164006250086732725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/02/trip-down-to-jb-kukup.html' title='Trip Down to JB &amp; Kukup'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/S22OQV6BTII/AAAAAAAAAf8/qEvEeH71Z3c/s72-c/JB+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7264334031211476528</id><published>2010-02-01T16:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:04:14.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The other meaning of SAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;01022010 1650&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned another meaning of the word &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from a friend&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to him, the meaning of &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;S= single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A= available&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;D= desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person is one who's single, available &amp;amp; desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, he's good with words. Sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he says I'm &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because I'm still single. It may be true, but&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;minus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt; in advance to all the lovely couples out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those singles out there, enjoy your single life. It's when you have total freedom. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;xoxo&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/7677994410787278077-7264334031211476528?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7264334031211476528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7264334031211476528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7264334031211476528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7264334031211476528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/02/other-meaning-of-sad.html' title='The other meaning of SAD'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3796210196155561426</id><published>2010-01-17T14:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T14:51:14.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the New Year...</title><content type='html'>17.01.2010 1430&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First entry for the year 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a bit late but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;/span&gt; 2 weeks into new year and I can't wait to see what is in store for me this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start off with what is going to be new for me this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm going for internship in June, so the first few months are going to be stressful what with all the job applications and interviews. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Internship also means my friends and I are going separate ways, but I still hope that we can maintain the strong bond we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Some of my close friends are graduating...I'm happy for them but at the same time, it means I have to be more independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a new year comes new resolutions too, and this year, I'm keeping it simple. My resolutions include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Find a good firm for my internship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maintain a healthy lifestyle and exercise consistently, a 30-minute jog once a week or a swim is good enough. (which is not an easy task for me =p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Be positive all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Spend more quality time with friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope for the best for the year 2010. May all of you have a wonderful year ahead. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, I'm signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3796210196155561426?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3796210196155561426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3796210196155561426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3796210196155561426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3796210196155561426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-new-year.html' title='For the New Year...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8480536786862764278</id><published>2009-12-20T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:15:36.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Christmas is just 5 days away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Can't wait until that day comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But in the meantime, I have to study for finals which ends on Christmas eve. (Sad right? But thank God, this year I get to celebrate it. Believe it or not, I spent the past 2 years of Christmas studying and having my finals!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just a short one here to wish everyone a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in advance! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the season of giving and forgiveness, so do ask for forgiveness and apologise for what you've done wrong. And of course, be generous too by forgiving others. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And here's a song for everyone this Xmas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;David Archuleta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Melodies of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEGqKLPGboE&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas 2009!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all of you have a blessed one. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8480536786862764278?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8480536786862764278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8480536786862764278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8480536786862764278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8480536786862764278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas.html' title='Xmas....'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7767013385994583532</id><published>2009-12-14T14:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:43:03.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's A Journey</title><content type='html'>Here's a motivational song for everyone especially to those who are facing tough times or having their exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A classic song, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Journey&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;911(&lt;/span&gt;if you still remember them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xk0ybcgT7AI&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song came with meaningful lyrics too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Journey by 911&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Time waits for no one, sure as the tide pulls the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Sure as, the path that's been chosen, cannot be changed&lt;br /&gt;In my life's destination, I searched for the explaination&lt;br /&gt;For some kind of reason, for my sorrow and pain&lt;br /&gt;But in my isolation I learned to listen&lt;br /&gt;To be thankful for the love that I'd been given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, journey through life&lt;br /&gt;With every twist and turn I've laughed and cried&lt;br /&gt;As the road unwinds&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, and I've learned to fight&lt;br /&gt;To make me strong enough, to lift me up, to bring my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my desperation I swore that never again&lt;br /&gt;Would I hear all the laughter of my friends and my family&lt;br /&gt;A million tears that I'd cried then began to dry&lt;br /&gt;In the silence of the night time I had came to realize&lt;br /&gt;A sweet inspiration filled my horizon&lt;br /&gt;Gave me the heart to go on and never would give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, journey through life&lt;br /&gt;With every twist and turn I've laughed and cried&lt;br /&gt;As the road unwinds&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, and I've learned to fight&lt;br /&gt;To make me strong enough, to lift me up, to bring my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to love each moment, of every day and night&lt;br /&gt;I'll look back to the past with the sweetest smile&lt;br /&gt;For now I realise, I've been given the key to life&lt;br /&gt;I've been kissed by the angel by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, journey through life&lt;br /&gt;With every twist and turn I've laughed and cried&lt;br /&gt;As the road unwinds&lt;br /&gt;This is my journey, and I've learned to fight&lt;br /&gt;To make me strong enough, to lift me up, to bring my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Alive&lt;br /&gt;To bring my dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;To bring my dreams alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Never give up because obstacles are part of the journey of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7767013385994583532?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7767013385994583532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7767013385994583532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7767013385994583532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7767013385994583532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/12/lifes-journey.html' title='Life&apos;s A Journey'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4806854892444335358</id><published>2009-11-30T10:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:25:08.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 30th it is...</title><content type='html'>I came across this song while I was blog-hopping and fell in love with it immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a song by &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Boys Like Girls feat Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Two is Better than One&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ILS6ULfhIhI&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0xfebd01" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'm not heartbroken or anything. I just think that this is a nice song and worth sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of November. Time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am looking forward to wrapping up the year and starting a new one, one which is unpredictable and with so much new possibilities. Will be going for internship soon and I'm hoping to start it right.(*keep my fingers crossed*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Until then, enjoy the remaining days of 2009! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-4806854892444335358?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4806854892444335358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4806854892444335358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4806854892444335358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4806854892444335358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-30th-it-is.html' title='November 30th it is...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2784686330784102593</id><published>2009-11-24T21:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T13:57:45.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random facts about life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Isn't it ironic that.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy moments seem to come to an end quickly, but life with a heavy heart seems never-ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Swvj2dDQvQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/W8DxT7XChE0/s1600/OT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407666302239161602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Swvj2dDQvQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/W8DxT7XChE0/s320/OT.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's happy moments like this that we should all appreciate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Opportunities stand right before your eyes when you feel like giving up. So, never give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You never know how much determination can pay off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you feel like you have let go of something, the past came and haunt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You can lie to anyone but yourself because at the end of the day, you can never escape from your own feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No matter how tough the days are, it will finally come to an end because life is a cycle. You may be at the bottom one moment, but at the peak the next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Some lessons I learnt in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The key towards success is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PERSEVERANCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The road to happiness is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BEING YOURSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The secret to a strong and lasting relationship is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TRUST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As the saying goes,&lt;/span&gt; "when life gives you a lemon, make a lemonade out of it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Smile even though life may be sour at the moment, because you never know how many smiles you will put on others' faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2784686330784102593?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2784686330784102593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2784686330784102593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2784686330784102593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2784686330784102593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-facts-about-life.html' title='Random facts about life'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Swvj2dDQvQI/AAAAAAAAAfM/W8DxT7XChE0/s72-c/OT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8150904564276420161</id><published>2009-11-17T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:38:05.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life-The way it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; for being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;at the same time for some people who are trying to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HURT&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GRATEFUL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that I have&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAMILY &amp;amp; FRIENDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who will always love me for who I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;THANKFUL&lt;/span&gt; for having a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD HEALTH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when life seems so unfair, or there are things that make you sad but &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT'S LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Appreciate everything that you have and hold on tight, and you will see the sunshine again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~LOVE LIFE FOR EVERYTHING THAT IT IS.~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life is beautiful as the way it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make it a point to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stay happy always&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-8150904564276420161?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8150904564276420161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8150904564276420161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8150904564276420161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8150904564276420161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-way-it-is.html' title='Life-The way it is'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3836158998557738188</id><published>2009-11-13T03:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T03:50:44.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never stop loving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's a saying that you will never stop loving a person because if you do, then it's not love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SvxkV99T4uI/AAAAAAAAAfE/S8twY_yJ_A4/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403303981509501666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SvxkV99T4uI/AAAAAAAAAfE/S8twY_yJ_A4/s320/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; If you love a person, you will accept he or she for who he or she is, both strength and weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If you love a person, you will still love the person no matter how much he or she has hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love a person, learn to accept that person as a whole and never stop loving the person...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3836158998557738188?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3836158998557738188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3836158998557738188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3836158998557738188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3836158998557738188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/11/never-stop-loving.html' title='Never stop loving'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SvxkV99T4uI/AAAAAAAAAfE/S8twY_yJ_A4/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6665770076046551164</id><published>2009-11-11T09:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:59:51.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mars vs Venus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Men&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;are so clueless sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Women&lt;/span&gt; are so indecisive at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Men&lt;/span&gt; fear of rejection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Women&lt;/span&gt; fear of picking up the wrong guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Men&lt;/span&gt; are casual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Women&lt;/span&gt; are particular about things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Men &lt;/span&gt;are naturally good speakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Women&lt;/span&gt; will always be good listeners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is so random. Allow me to be for once. =p&lt;br /&gt;This may not apply to all people, and if you beg to differ, please feel free to comment.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-6665770076046551164?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6665770076046551164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6665770076046551164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6665770076046551164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6665770076046551164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/11/mars-vs-venus.html' title='Mars vs Venus'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6861080155304642655</id><published>2009-10-28T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:18:30.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is a price to pay for every single thing that you gain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hate to believe it, but that's the ugly truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For all the fun and pleasure that I've had for the past 6 months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I traded them with my grades...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has been, by far, the worst grades I have ever gotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure, it feels good to be out and about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enjoying each and every moment of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but with the price paid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it may not be worthy at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am too naive to believe that a person can have the best of everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without sacrificing anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And once again I was proven wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I could be less than a perfectionist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to see my grades slide and not worry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it turned out that I couldn't see my world being less than perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It may be a little too late now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's time to revert back to being Little-Miss-Perfectionist-Goody-Two-Shoes-Who-Always-Study-Hard-to-Do-Well-In-Studies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, yeah, from now on, less time on the internet, more studying, and less hanging out with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-6861080155304642655?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6861080155304642655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6861080155304642655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6861080155304642655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6861080155304642655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-to-change.html' title='Time to change'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6520296447242309111</id><published>2009-10-13T23:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:30:37.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful September</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StSdmkceizI/AAAAAAAAAec/AS06BqvI-Lg/s1600-h/3070436615_6c036b06e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392107939813034802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StSdmkceizI/AAAAAAAAAec/AS06BqvI-Lg/s320/3070436615_6c036b06e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;September...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The month when fall begins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The month I was born&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The month I lost one of my closest relative&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bittersweet September...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the month I discovered how to be strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when the world seems so impossible,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And look at the positive side of things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because there lies beauty in everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like the falling leaves during autumn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The trees may be bare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it's a beautiful sight to behold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StSiumKF4TI/AAAAAAAAAes/eTH1pch04r4/s1600-h/275992317_894434c374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392113575269884210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StSiumKF4TI/AAAAAAAAAes/eTH1pch04r4/s320/275992317_894434c374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;If&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;you would just stop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take a deep breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And look around you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You would never know what you would find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes you just have to let life lead you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And appreciate the path you've gone through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may be surprised by what life has to offer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Learn to embrace life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love with all your heart and soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And never fail to dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those are the things that make your life colourful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the leaves on a tree &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;during autumn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on one fine day in September.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-6520296447242309111?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6520296447242309111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6520296447242309111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6520296447242309111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6520296447242309111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-september.html' title='Beautiful September'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StSdmkceizI/AAAAAAAAAec/AS06BqvI-Lg/s72-c/3070436615_6c036b06e2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7227641693222966916</id><published>2009-10-12T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:58:56.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish granted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I got the smiley I wanted for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StNQCMdb6QI/AAAAAAAAAeU/xdznnxGLbXw/s1600-h/DSC00800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741177527265538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StNQCMdb6QI/AAAAAAAAAeU/xdznnxGLbXw/s320/DSC00800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ain't it cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It brightens up any day just by looking at it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And it takes away all the negative feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Though it arrived a bit late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And not the size of a pillow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's the best gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's what I wished for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanks a lot babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love ya loads!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7227641693222966916?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7227641693222966916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7227641693222966916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7227641693222966916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7227641693222966916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/10/wish-granted.html' title='Wish granted...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/StNQCMdb6QI/AAAAAAAAAeU/xdznnxGLbXw/s72-c/DSC00800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-844100459894383804</id><published>2009-09-29T03:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:05:09.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying &amp; still trying...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The entry should have been written long ago....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;been trying to express my feelings but always find myself facing a blank page in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And it is always at odd hours that I managed to really sit down and think things over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But this time around it's not easy to get over with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It seems like letting go is not as easy as it seems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;especially when it keeps appearing in your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;or you try so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that you are not letting go, but holding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's time to move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and I wish that I could without taking any moment longer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;somehow I know I will find my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;like what a friend of mine says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you will only be good at finding your own way out when you get into troubles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's just a matter of time...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So, in the meantime, I'm just going to take one step at a time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and hope that I would finally be able to let go of what I've been wanting to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It hurts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it pains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it makes my heart aches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but I'm only a human,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll let my feelings show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Be proud that you are able to face the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;with your very own true feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;because not everyone does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-844100459894383804?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/844100459894383804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=844100459894383804&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/844100459894383804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/844100459894383804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/09/entry-which-i-should-have-written-long.html' title='Trying &amp; still trying...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6034845328125760951</id><published>2009-09-23T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:43:52.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SmiLey Pleaseeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want a big, fat SMILEY pillow for my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably too stressed that I make such statement but hey, smileys keep us all happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY NOT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm giving one right now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it does cheer you up and give you the strength that you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's not enough, here's another one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Studying and all the best to everyone for your upcoming finals/midterm tests/assignments/whatever.&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/7677994410787278077-6034845328125760951?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6034845328125760951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6034845328125760951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6034845328125760951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6034845328125760951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/09/smiley-pleaseeeeee.html' title='SmiLey Pleaseeeeee'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8531516544595302849</id><published>2009-09-12T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:41:21.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstreet's back!!</title><content type='html'>Yup, you read it right.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; BACKSTREET BOYS&lt;/span&gt; is back!!! With their new album called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Is Us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="flashObj" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=" src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/271548504" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="videoId=35811747001&amp;amp;playerId=271548504&amp;amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://console.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&amp;amp;servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&amp;amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" seamlesstabbing="false" swliveconnect="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is their new single, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Straight Through My Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. They will be holding an album listening session in Singapore on 24th September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope their album will be a great one after so long. *fingers crossed*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8531516544595302849?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8531516544595302849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8531516544595302849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8531516544595302849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8531516544595302849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/09/backstreets-back.html' title='Backstreet&apos;s back!!'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6447054323272689363</id><published>2009-09-08T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:47:16.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got a bad news just when everything seemed perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the second time I've got this in less than 6 months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder how much more my heart can take this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't bear the pain of losing anyone, anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially my beloved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My tears had run dry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have I become heartless or too numb to it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who would have seen this coming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is so fragile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Learn to appreciate it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and live every second to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Live without regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and be grateful with what you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-6447054323272689363?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6447054323272689363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6447054323272689363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6447054323272689363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6447054323272689363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/09/life.html' title='...Life...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1982309248981927733</id><published>2009-08-26T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:48:17.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being at home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's only mid-week, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here I am, sitting at home and staring at my laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Classes for the rest of the week were cancelled which explains why I am at home now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It felt so good to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sis got me a brownie from Secret Recipe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is just what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really cheered me up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amidst all the things that are bothering me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not to forget the home-cooked delicious meals by mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow I have to solve the problems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but knowing that I will always have my loved ones with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's so calming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what if I had screwed up my midterm test?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or had a terrible week because my plans were all messed up.&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;Now that my mind is clearer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is too short to worry so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so let's just get things over and done with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once and for all.&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;Just waiting for the right time to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and gathering all the courage I need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1982309248981927733?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1982309248981927733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1982309248981927733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1982309248981927733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1982309248981927733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-at-home.html' title='Being at home...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7662598451468771777</id><published>2009-08-25T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T11:00:09.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do?</title><content type='html'>I wish I could let go of everything, yet I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what to do, when your mind tells you to stop, your heart tells you to go on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want everything to be be in place, like what I had imagined, if only that was possible....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*An excerpt from an entry I had in my other diary. Describes exactly what I'm feeling now. Been holding on for too long, keeping it all in, now it's time to let go. But HOW?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7662598451468771777?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7662598451468771777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7662598451468771777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7662598451468771777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7662598451468771777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-to-do.html' title='What to do?'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1749915153430715590</id><published>2009-08-23T15:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:04:32.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Trip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Finally found some time to sit and blog on a lazy Sunday afternoon in Cyberjaya. I never like the idea of staying over in hostel for the weekend. Miss the luxuries of being at home but this week is an exception for I could have some time of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been away for a while. So here goes some updates on my well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few days after the trip to the waterfall, I was on another trip again. This time to Genting Highlands and Bukit Tinggi with my coursemates. It was meant to be a trip for all of us to chill out and in conjuction with our mid-semester break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Had dim sum at Sri Petaling in the morning right after our last class of the week before departing to Genting. Reached there around 1pm and our adventure in the theme park begun immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9OBP4aeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/XmUpZpshim0/s1600-h/P7301317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373072772748044770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9OBP4aeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/XmUpZpshim0/s320/P7301317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Us girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We went to check in to our hotel after an hour in the theme park only to find out that we need to book the rooms 2 weeks in advance for the package that we were using. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Still in a state of being shocked, we had no choice but to cram all 9 of us to a room. Despite the fact that the room was too small to fit all of us in, we still had fun. It was a day of rides and more rides. Next on our itinerary was visit to the karaoke for our dinner. A dinner and 2 hours of karaoke for only RM 18 per person, it was definitely worth it. Of course the day didn't end just there. We went for a movie before calling it a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpEArs3ieRI/AAAAAAAAAeE/yMtCxaIv_qg/s1600-h/P7301352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373076581208193298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpEArs3ieRI/AAAAAAAAAeE/yMtCxaIv_qg/s320/P7301352.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dinner &amp;amp; Karaoke, 2 in 1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day was more of sightseeing as we took a stroll in the Colmar Tropicale Village and Japanese Garden in Bukit Tinggi. The place was still being developed as a tourist spot. Nevertheless, it did offer some great sceneries and a perfect place to escape the hustle and bustle of city life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-aqSeuZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/skEXQuRiYKk/s1600-h/P7311381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373074089434855826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-aqSeuZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/skEXQuRiYKk/s320/P7311381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; View of the Colmar Tropicale Village(aka French Village) from far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9OlzMV0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/cJ9bvdeSI5Y/s1600-h/P7311385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373072782559827778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9OlzMV0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/cJ9bvdeSI5Y/s320/P7311385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Flowers! Love them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9P8ssPyI/AAAAAAAAAdU/86yECYXZhuM/s1600-h/P7311392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373072805886443298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9P8ssPyI/AAAAAAAAAdU/86yECYXZhuM/s320/P7311392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Basically, it's just a street with French-like buildings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-bGQHiyI/AAAAAAAAAdk/_HJCqs8pQis/s1600-h/P7311394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373074096941140770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-bGQHiyI/AAAAAAAAAdk/_HJCqs8pQis/s320/P7311394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Wonderful designs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The walk in Japanese Garden was relaxing, with beautiful green surroundings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-bu5tNlI/AAAAAAAAAds/Yop__cn5kNg/s1600-h/P7311429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373074107852994130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-bu5tNlI/AAAAAAAAAds/Yop__cn5kNg/s320/P7311429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-cSgGdOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/TrmhiowAq2w/s1600-h/P7311430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373074117409273058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD-cSgGdOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/TrmhiowAq2w/s320/P7311430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Japanese House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It has a spa too, if you need a massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpEArDrsKKI/AAAAAAAAAd8/7P5pQmjS_G0/s1600-h/P7311414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373076570152642722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpEArDrsKKI/AAAAAAAAAd8/7P5pQmjS_G0/s320/P7311414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The spa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's a place to visit if you want to relax your mind and a breath of fresh air. It was indeed a wonderful trip with such a great company. Looking forward to more trips with them.&lt;/span&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/7677994410787278077-1749915153430715590?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1749915153430715590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1749915153430715590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1749915153430715590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1749915153430715590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/08/yet-another-trip.html' title='Yet Another Trip...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpD9OBP4aeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/XmUpZpshim0/s72-c/P7301317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4142568480188542631</id><published>2009-08-23T14:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:37:14.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convo 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congratulations upon your graduation, my dear sister. Am so proud of you. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpFE-zDCPYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JqNNai3RqUo/s1600-h/P8081477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373151676075228546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpFE-zDCPYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JqNNai3RqUo/s320/P8081477.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you achieve greater success in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And congrats to the others who have officially graduated too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4142568480188542631?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4142568480188542631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4142568480188542631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4142568480188542631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4142568480188542631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/08/convo-2009.html' title='Convo 2009'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SpFE-zDCPYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JqNNai3RqUo/s72-c/P8081477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3069308344575662964</id><published>2009-08-04T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:39:31.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Waterfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just noticed the lack of updates. Been out and about searching for love... love for mother nature,that is (okay, I know it's not funny, was just trying to make things interesting).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Been busy with midterm tests and juggling with a messed up timetable and meetings, and also life in university without my sis. I was totally stressed up to the point that I go jogging every week which is something I never do unless I had too much on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I jumped at the opportunity to go to Chiling Waterfall. And there we were, on 26th July, trotting up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZbph_zlI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mjwEueV8BNQ/s1600-h/P7261235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366137287551733330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZbph_zlI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mjwEueV8BNQ/s320/P7261235.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is where the journey begins....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZcFsiuVI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wiqOFxL2bAM/s1600-h/P7261236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366137295112157522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZcFsiuVI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wiqOFxL2bAM/s320/P7261236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; At the foot of the hill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZcXwL-JI/AAAAAAAAAcc/N8Ca856yN7o/s1600-h/P7261249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366137299959281810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZcXwL-JI/AAAAAAAAAcc/N8Ca856yN7o/s320/P7261249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1st river crossing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The journey up the hill was not an easy task. There were many obstacles along the path and we had to cross the river 5 times before we reach the waterfall. The rocks were slippery, and some of us almost slipped and fell. The journey took about an hour, and by the time we reached the waterfall, we were all tired and hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhbKoZqD0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/yW-An5mMj6I/s1600-h/P7261248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366139194213797698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhbKoZqD0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/yW-An5mMj6I/s320/P7261248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Hold on to whatever you can, because the rocks are slippery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But it was well worth it. The waterfall is so beautiful, the place was so quiet and peaceful, definitely a good getaway from the hustle and bustle of city for the weekend. And did I mention the water was very chilling? (No wonder it was given the name Sungai Chiling-don't take it for real, it's just my assumption)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Snhasde5oVI/AAAAAAAAAck/3sGn7zy2ScI/s1600-h/P7261265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366138675886924114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Snhasde5oVI/AAAAAAAAAck/3sGn7zy2ScI/s320/P7261265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; The waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Snhas4z4zvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/H3lxqOJAcLE/s1600-h/P7261267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366138683222707954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Snhas4z4zvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/H3lxqOJAcLE/s320/P7261267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was indeed a place worth a second visit. Can't wait to visit the place again!&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/7677994410787278077-3069308344575662964?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3069308344575662964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3069308344575662964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3069308344575662964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3069308344575662964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/08/trip-to-waterfall.html' title='Trip to Waterfall'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SnhZbph_zlI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mjwEueV8BNQ/s72-c/P7261235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-531416774669984548</id><published>2009-07-15T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:11:33.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me love again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just want to fall in love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't ask me why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;because I don't know the answer.&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/7677994410787278077-531416774669984548?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/531416774669984548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=531416774669984548&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/531416774669984548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/531416774669984548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-me-love-again.html' title='Let me love again'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-774258206199829249</id><published>2009-07-07T11:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:31:30.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look on the brighter side...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Woke up this morning feeling so tired but great at the same time. Had the best sleep ever in days, probably too tired from jogging and a sleepless night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Or should I say I felt so much better after talking to friends, friends who can offer some advice which is one of the reasons why I never keep things to myself (except for secrets and matters which require privacy,of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It may not be the easiest thing to solve, after all the troubles I've caused to the people I cared for so much, and I really want to apologize for what I've done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And after all the conflicts, the least I could do is offer an apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Glad to say it didn't take away what is best left of a person. Still believing that each and everyone of them is still who they are, and let's just say that it may have caused changes in the friendships but I believe it will change for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No one wants to see people wearing a mask. Let yourself be revealed because that's the foundation of a strong friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now you see the real me, it's either you hate me or you like me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I'm trying to be a better person, still learning to be one and hoping that I would be good enough to keep all my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Whatever it is, everyday is a new day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks for the advice and concern, you guys know who you are.&lt;/span&gt; =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;May all of you have a wonderful week. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*It has always been me, vinyee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-774258206199829249?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/774258206199829249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=774258206199829249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/774258206199829249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/774258206199829249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/07/look-on-brighter-side.html' title='Look on the brighter side...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8121393292551926605</id><published>2009-07-06T00:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:50:45.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence may be the best policy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One of the things I learnt lately is, sometimes, it's better to remain silent. I chose to tell because I believe that honesty is the best policy. That's how the saying goes. But it didn't apply all the time, at least not this time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I tried to listen to both sides of the story, but at the end of everything, I decided to stay neutral because I don't want to take sides and ruin the friendships we had. If a person is offended, there's no point in trying to convey the message because he or she won't be able to justify what you are trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I see things more clearly now though I do not have the right to justify whoever is right or wrong. Life has taught me to see who's real and who's not. I might have chosen to stand by this person not because this person is somewhat special, but it's because I believe that deep down,he is a good person but certain things had changed my perception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's best to just let it be...you can't change the way a person think unless the person decided to. If this person can't accept what is being conveyed, then it doesn't make any difference whether I did tell or not. A person cannot take in anything when one is ignorant and emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I chose to remain silent, not because I agree, but because I felt it doesn't make a difference in continuing with the discussion. And just so you know, I want to walk away and stay out of anything that has got to do with you. I don't want to ruin the best that's left of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And just so you know, I'm trying to mend the friendships you had with the people so close to you and here you are, doing nothing but breaking and ruining 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;Some things are better left unsaid, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;End of story&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/7677994410787278077-8121393292551926605?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8121393292551926605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8121393292551926605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8121393292551926605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8121393292551926605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/07/silence-may-be-best-policy.html' title='Silence may be the best policy'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-499599595752914625</id><published>2009-07-01T14:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:41:07.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Orientation 2009/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Couldn't believe it's already July. The past 6 months seemed like a year to me, so much has happened, learnt so much along the journey. Stepping into my 3rd year in university, I just couldn't believe how much I've changed. The person who used to have a well-organised life and everything done to perfection is now a person who is having dinner at odd hours and sleeping in the afternoons and hanging out with friends at nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to change to get my life back on track. Without my sis around in university, I have lost part of my self-discipline. She's been so protective of me and now that I'm on my own, I have to hold on strong to myself and the values I carry in order to gather myself and stay focused on my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life after orientation is totally upside down. Went to suppers almost every night for the past 2 weeks and all those late nights are taking its toll on my body. I needed to take a break and get some rest. No doubt, I do love the whole committee, but it's time to stop myself from being around them too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me realised how much I miss my coursemates-nowadays I barely spend my time with them. They are really important to me and made a great part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the good old days of suppers too...where there were only few of us hanging out at mamak stalls talking just about anything. I really hope the few of us can sit at the mamak stall like we used to be. Maybe it's just me who missed those day because others seem to have move on with new found friends. I remember this poem my friend wrote to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make new friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep the old,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For one is silver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The other is gold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old friends are gold to me...I treasure each and everyone of them. AND I treat the new friends equally too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation was awesome, it taught me so much and I've met so many wonderful people, among the committee itself and the freshies, each with their own unique characteristics. These people do inspire me sometimes, and they taught me how to look at life in different perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The orientation itself may not have been a very successful one, with a few glitches here and there but at the end of the day, it is what we learnt that matter. I've never regretted being part of the committee and I hope for the best in the coming years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I'm signing off with some of the photos from binding camp and orientation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksOGDCySYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/xiIJ07jLzIc/s1600-h/DSC_0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353388079118961026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksOGDCySYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/xiIJ07jLzIc/s320/DSC_0618.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My group for binding camp-TX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksOkzEgoQI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_08iTODtgTo/s1600-h/P6111092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353388607407169794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksOkzEgoQI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_08iTODtgTo/s320/P6111092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; With my group of freshies-Group 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksO7Sq3HWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JD4ZLzy23G4/s1600-h/P6111086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353388993846648162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksO7Sq3HWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JD4ZLzy23G4/s320/P6111086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; The girls....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksPKHnlrAI/AAAAAAAAAcE/EXM5pEyyf30/s1600-h/P6111088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353389248578169858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksPKHnlrAI/AAAAAAAAAcE/EXM5pEyyf30/s320/P6111088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; The boys...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hope to get my life back to normal again, having mamak sessions with the few close friends, no more late nights out till the wee hours of the morning and blah, I have to start studying!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&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/7677994410787278077-499599595752914625?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/499599595752914625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=499599595752914625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/499599595752914625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/499599595752914625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-orientation-20092010.html' title='Of Orientation 2009/2010'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SksOGDCySYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/xiIJ07jLzIc/s72-c/DSC_0618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1456501978654663124</id><published>2009-06-24T13:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:38:39.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.Photography.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;If I were to choose a word to describe life, it would be photography. Life is like photography, each and every moment is captured in the mind. The happy moments, the days you cried, the memorable moments and the incidents that made great impacts in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The fact that we may choose the pictures we keep made life so similar to photography. Most of us would love to keep only the pictures of happy moments, erasing all the unwanted images out of our lives. The only thing that distinguished life from photography is that erasing the unwanted images from the camera takes only moments, but erasing the unwanted images from memory requires a lot of courage and time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Success is equivalent to the beautiful shots you get once in a while, after the numerous trials and errors, learning from mistakes in the process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;At times, we come to a point where we are lost, just like a blurred picture. The images are so unclear, so we adjust and adapt, to get the picture that we want. And so does it apply to real life, we adjust and adapt to different situations, trying to get the best out of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It does not matter if the pictures you own now are not of the greatest collection, it is how you are going to capture the rest of your life that matters. Make the photos a collection that you will be proud of, because you are the one who directs it, no one else can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1456501978654663124?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1456501978654663124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1456501978654663124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1456501978654663124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1456501978654663124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifephotography.html' title='Life.Photography.'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6625191872754745588</id><published>2009-06-22T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:19:44.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;For a fresh start, I revamped my blog to mark the beginning of another new academic year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's a new beginning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the ending to the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the start of a new chapter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;with so many more chapters to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and life is up to how I am going to write the coming chapters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hope this coming year would be the most memorable and wonderful one. Or I will try my best to make it the best year I had in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hoping for the best! *fingers crossed*  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's just me being me again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~vinyee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-6625191872754745588?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6625191872754745588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6625191872754745588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6625191872754745588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6625191872754745588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-beginning.html' title='New beginning...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2053446591973595415</id><published>2009-05-29T12:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:22:15.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of finals...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Finally, my finals is over!! With that, it officially marks the end of my second year in uni. Gosh, how time flies. It's time to close another chapter of life and start a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Browsed through some of the older entries in my blog and I totally miss year 2008. It has been a great year if not the best. Looking back, I'm more of an extrovert back in 2008 but now it seems that my blog has gone a bit dull and filled with lots of misery which I didn't like at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hope to find my cheerful self once again and revive my blog. *wink* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyways, with only 3 days left for me to rejuvenate myself before I'm back in uni for orientation, I want to enjoy my so-called holidays to the max. Movie and shopping, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Until then, Happy Holidays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;More updates soon! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2053446591973595415?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2053446591973595415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2053446591973595415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2053446591973595415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2053446591973595415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-day-of-finals.html' title='Last day of finals...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3805199254489493826</id><published>2009-05-27T11:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:38:13.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to turn around and walk away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's only so much that I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only I know how...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3805199254489493826?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3805199254489493826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3805199254489493826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3805199254489493826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3805199254489493826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-only.html' title='If only...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-442571419370909853</id><published>2009-05-24T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:24:14.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A note to myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Shk7YxqFMoI/AAAAAAAAAbk/lNdcbUjluNU/s1600-h/DSC00733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339364130057171586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Shk7YxqFMoI/AAAAAAAAAbk/lNdcbUjluNU/s320/DSC00733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lots of things running through my mind at the moment. And I'm having my finals. So, I stuck this note in front of me to keep myself focused on my studies. It helped. A lot. Try it!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All the best to everyone having their finals!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-442571419370909853?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/442571419370909853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=442571419370909853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/442571419370909853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/442571419370909853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/05/note-to-myself.html' title='A note to myself'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Shk7YxqFMoI/AAAAAAAAAbk/lNdcbUjluNU/s72-c/DSC00733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7852412535666360933</id><published>2009-05-08T03:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T03:42:33.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A short one...</title><content type='html'>Here's a short update. As finals is just around the corner, I won't be able to update much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened lately but I was glad that I managed to take some time out to meet my high school friend, Poh Wei last Saturday. He was back from Indonesia for a week and will be leaving for Australia in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I felt reluctant to meet up with him initially because of what was going on in my family, I was glad I did. I felt so much better after that. It's always good to surround yourself with someone positive, because you too will have a different outlook on life and remain positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing of all, I got a chance to try my hands on his new Canon DSLR 450D. Too bad I wasn't good at photography, I couldn't get the effects which he had been teaching me. Some other time maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29ZybDhII/AAAAAAAAAbE/CLCM_NQPhr8/s1600-h/IMG_9075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336129384233534594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29ZybDhII/AAAAAAAAAbE/CLCM_NQPhr8/s320/IMG_9075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;See the blurred background effect? I can never do that...don't know why. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29Z6mxnlI/AAAAAAAAAa8/UqIBgP8IPxc/s1600-h/IMG_9084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336129386430176850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29Z6mxnlI/AAAAAAAAAa8/UqIBgP8IPxc/s320/IMG_9084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wonderful shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29Z2iDheI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gJcV52_cpec/s1600-h/IMG_9078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336129385336636898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29Z2iDheI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gJcV52_cpec/s320/IMG_9078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Compare these two pics...his shot is so much better compared to the one I took of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg3Asj0W1uI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IrWLtPlpNcc/s1600-h/IMG_9077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336133005265524450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg3Asj0W1uI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IrWLtPlpNcc/s320/IMG_9077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even discovered that it was his first time to Old Town. Couldn't believe it but he had been in Indonesia for almost 3 years. So it was not surprising at all. And he is now on his way to becoming a doctor and an amateur photographer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out some of awesome shots of the Putrajaya bridge he took &lt;a href="http://pohwei.blogspot.com/2009/04/photography-outing-putrajaya.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wishing him all the best in his journey to becoming a doctor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7852412535666360933?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7852412535666360933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7852412535666360933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7852412535666360933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7852412535666360933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-one.html' title='A short one...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sg29ZybDhII/AAAAAAAAAbE/CLCM_NQPhr8/s72-c/IMG_9075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6442564280142809044</id><published>2009-05-04T11:09:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:14:53.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dealing with the loss of someone really close to your heart is hard. So hard that I couldn't bring myself to accept the fact that she would be gone forever. Imagine losing someone who saw you grew up for the past 22 years. It was so sudden, so unexpected, especially so when I thought I had the greatest week ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Monday, 27th April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The week started off bizarrely. Surprisingly, it didn't affect me much. Most probably due to the fact that I was too occupied with my Taxation midterm paper. The paper was tough, but I didn't feel bad or miserable at all. In fact, I felt so relieved that all the midterm papers are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tuesday, 28th April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday has a been a wonderful day. I was alone in Advanced AIS class as most of my friends decided to use the time to finish up their assignments. The lecturer was half an hour late but just as everyone was about to leave the class, she walked in through the door. I quickly messaged my friend, Sushi telling her lecture was on as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through our session, the lecturer decided to give us a 30-minute break. My friend and I couldn't help but think of the Old Town breakfast as both of us were hungry. So off we went, a spontaneous decision, and it was a filling breakfast indeed. Managed to get back to class on time. It was so fun. Never left the campus and went out to other places during breaks. Maybe we should try this more often. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AXPhqSsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/_WikypF0DCE/s1600-h/DSC00703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331980883134663362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AXPhqSsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/_WikypF0DCE/s320/DSC00703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AWlwe98I/AAAAAAAAAaM/yl8Gw81nzcM/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331980871922546626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AWlwe98I/AAAAAAAAAaM/yl8Gw81nzcM/s320/DSC00699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chiew Shi (a.k.a Sushi) &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AXWOjqZI/AAAAAAAAAac/FSb68KPZoR8/s1600-h/DSC00705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331980884933585298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AXWOjqZI/AAAAAAAAAac/FSb68KPZoR8/s320/DSC00705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Delicious and filling breakfast @ Old Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The weird and funny incident...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right after our class, as we were about to leave, an international student stopped us near the door and asked if we are Malaysians. We stared at each other blankly. He was looking for help for his Bahasa Kebangsaan(Melayu) quiz. We thought we heard it wrongly. Seeing the puzzled expression on our faces, he quickly led the way to his class and explained everything to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They are having a quiz and it was an open book test. They couldn't understand the language and needed some help. As we stepped inside the class, we were shocked to see a class full of international students. I was so nervous and scared to have offered to help as the lecturer was checking on the students. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart almost jumped out when she walked by, fearing that she could tell that I wasn't one of her students. I quickly quoted all the answers in the book and left the class. The quiz was so easy!!! It was more like reading comprehension but for them, it's tough as they don't know much about the language. I wish that finals would be that simple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a funny and weird thing to do. I used to hate cheating in exams and those who did it, but here I am, helping out someone I don't even know in their quiz. And the best thing of all, the lecturer didn't even know or bother about what was going on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wednesday, 29th April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moving on, I only have less than 24 hours to finish up my Audit report due on Wednesday, starting from scratch. I was amazed that my group did it on time, rushing to print and bind the report on the day of submission itself. Love the efficiency we have, a result of the chemistry we had most likely due to the numerous assignments we had done together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a tiring week, yet some of my coursemates decided to go skating after our classes. Decided to skip the outing as I have ice-breaking session for the Orientation Committee that very night. Ice-breaking was fun and one of the most memorable moments as we had to go through the whole session without power supply. The whole campus was experiencing power supply disruption. Needless to say, we went for a scavenger hunt in total darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thursday, 30th April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was desperate for a place to bathe after the ice-breaking. And my mobile phone's battery was flat when I needed it the most. Luckily my laptop was fully charged and the thing I love most about Sony Ericsson is that you can charge it using USB cable. Such a genius invention. If not, I'd be stuck in hostel. Managed to call Sushi and decided to stay over at her place. Battery went flat again after that. I must have been the luckiest person that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had a great shower and a wonderful sleep (although it was only a 3-hour sleep) at her place after a week of an average 3-hour sleep per day. We went for dim sum 7.30 in the morning at Kuchai Lama. It's been a long time since we last went for one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SgFNjXid5-I/AAAAAAAAAak/UWYRGSwVNEQ/s1600-h/DSC03860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332628703792719842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SgFNjXid5-I/AAAAAAAAAak/UWYRGSwVNEQ/s320/DSC03860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wonderful dim sum @ Kuchai Lama with the greatest friends ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SgFNj6IGDGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/MfkYyXqcHp4/s1600-h/DSC03863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332628713077345378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SgFNj6IGDGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/MfkYyXqcHp4/s320/DSC03863.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love them all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SgFNjoJL7fI/AAAAAAAAAas/hZa__18tulc/s1600-h/DSC03862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332628708250086898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SgFNjoJL7fI/AAAAAAAAAas/hZa__18tulc/s320/DSC03862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My energy level was at a level so low that I took a nap the moment I was done cleaning up my room after the breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up in the afternoon when my sis broke the bad news that my aunt just passed away. It was so devastating. I couldn't control myself and cried, for the longest time ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Death is part of the things that we will face in life. Yes, my aunt may be gone forever, but deep in my heart, she will always be remembered,loved and respected. I was glad that she didn't suffer from any diseases or ilnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It has been such a long week, and looking back, life has a way of telling you that it has so much more to offer. It seems like those wonderful days prior to the unexpected news was a way of telling you that life is great if you are optimistic enough. It's as if a way of softening the effect of the loss that I am about to face, so that I know that even though life may be harsh sometimes, there are still other things that make life beautiful and that I should appreciate them more. Those were the days that I enjoyed life most, and that was the period I was really contented with life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Life has so much to offer. To stop in your tracks, not wanting to move on, you will miss out on the greater things that are to come. True happiness lies in making the best out of life and living it to the fullest, one without regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Having said that, I know that I am now on the way to recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have finally found myself again, having lost the tough inner me to the hectic life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Glad to say, vinyee is back.&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/7677994410787278077-6442564280142809044?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6442564280142809044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6442564280142809044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6442564280142809044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6442564280142809044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-in-week.html' title='All in a week...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sf8AXPhqSsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/_WikypF0DCE/s72-c/DSC00703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-724203127711481151</id><published>2009-04-23T07:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:39:07.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My confessions</title><content type='html'>I couldn't remember when was the last time I really cried. It's been so long. Probably a year ago or even longer than that. Until yesterday, when I shed my tears again after a deep heart to heart sharing with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wasn't because of the hard feelings we had after the sharing, in fact we didn't have any. It was because I realised how ignorant a sister I've been. I really appreciate it that she finally voice out what has been on her mind all along. After guessing for so long, I finally see the truth and the end to what I've been talking about in all the posts I have removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The missing piece of puzzle now completes the whole picture which should have been completed long ago. It explains everything, why she chose not to tell me about what has been going on around her circle of friends and left me searching for the answers on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ignoring her feelings even though I could tell that she didn't like what I was doing. It didn't take me long to notice, but I ignored what I had observed because she had chosen not to tell me about it for fear of offending me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would have preferred it if she had told me earlier on how she felt. I'm not as fragile and naive as I used to be, and I understand you... And I do respect you and what you think. We are sisters, and I am willing to share just about everything. All you have to do is open up your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart to know that you have been so protective of me, and chose to keep it all to yourself. All I wanted to tell you is that I've no hard feelings whatsoever on your thoughts, your act is not of selfishness and I would appreciate it even more if you would open up your heart a little bit more and let me know how you feel from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the wonderful friends you have brought into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Feel like crying my heart out... hate the complicated feelings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-724203127711481151?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/724203127711481151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=724203127711481151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/724203127711481151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/724203127711481151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-confessions.html' title='My confessions'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6648167064759191618</id><published>2009-04-21T19:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:13:15.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicated...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Complicated feelings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't know where to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so worried that I won't be able to do well for the coming midterm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not even halfway through what is covered for the test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clueless about the major assignment due next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so lost....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my mind was on something else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone told me something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldn't agree with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but am curious to find the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part of me wishes its true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part of me don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me find the answer please...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I can't concentrate if I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Listen to Family Tree by Michael Learns to Rock. Fell in love with it the moment I heard it.&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/7677994410787278077-6648167064759191618?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6648167064759191618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6648167064759191618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6648167064759191618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6648167064759191618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/04/complicated.html' title='Complicated...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-9177007872091406059</id><published>2009-04-17T15:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:16:28.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short update</title><content type='html'>Miss blogging so much. There's only one word in my dictionary now. Busy, busy and busy. It's been a stressful week, and it's at times like this that I stop and reflect on the past. It gives me the strength and motivation to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a quarter into the year, and here I am, savouring every moment of life. I don't push myself as much as I used to do, trying my best to strive for the best grades which is a good thing, because pushing myself too hard only make my life more miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the time I spent with my coursemate, the outings with them (the spontaneity they bring makes my life even more exciting than it could have been), love the late night suppers, love the wonderful friends my sister have brought into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the people who made my life, showed me how to enjoy life and laugh at my own silly mistakes. I am more than contented with life at the moment though I still hesitate every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing I wish to do now is to have more fun and enjoy life rather than keep myself to the books. I'm finally letting myself loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Will be back with more photos and what's been happening for the past few months. Until then, have a wonderful weekend. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-9177007872091406059?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/9177007872091406059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=9177007872091406059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/9177007872091406059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/9177007872091406059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/04/short-update.html' title='Short update'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2799344335730646286</id><published>2009-04-07T13:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T14:24:56.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing in disguise</title><content type='html'>I didn't like the idea of 3 persons in a room back when I first found out I have a new roommate moving in on the first week of February after having a peaceful stay with only one (and current) roommate for more than half a year. It meant we had less space, more things in the room and less freedom. Nevertheless, I learnt to accept a new friend in our room but we rarely talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had a deep sharing, talking about proms, hairstyles, and other girlie stuff and it was really great. We chatted for more than 2 hours, the longest conversations we've had ever since the new roommate moved in. This is one nice girl after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I learnt to appreciate a her even more. I forgot to bring my room key out this morning as I was running late for class. As I was about to go back to my room, I messaged my long-time roommate but she was in class. So I tried my luck if the new roommate was in. And I was glad she was. As I opened the hallway door leading to my room, I saw her walking towards the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly called her name and requested for the key. A mixture of feelings ran through my heart, I was glad that she was here, relieved that I wasn't locked out of my room and embarrassed with how I treated her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't very friendly with her yet she was happy and willing to help. And she didn't even complain much even though we had the lights on till the wee hours of morning while she beared with it and slept with the lights on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame that I even had thoughts of not wanting to share the room with her. I may have less space and freedom, but to have one extra person to share everything with, perhaps it's a blessing in disguise. I shall learn to appreciate things more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2799344335730646286?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2799344335730646286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2799344335730646286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2799344335730646286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2799344335730646286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/04/blessing-in-disguise.html' title='Blessing in disguise'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3561308154728407011</id><published>2009-04-02T23:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:12:42.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing and not knowing</title><content type='html'>I don't know what prompt me to write this, maybe it's because of life itself. Lately, I find it hard to hide my feelings. Sometimes, I just don't understand why people want to keep things secret when others already know what was going on. It made me feel stupid and irritated, because I know what I see and feel is true, yet someone who knows what was going on denies it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for being such an idiot, for being so straightforward, but I say what I see or feel because I care for a person and not because I was trying to make fun or anything. To put things in a different perspective, it may be because they have promised to keep things secret. But when things are too obvious, isn't it better to be made clear rather than letting it get out of control?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could just know less, hear less, see less. Because the more I know, the more curious I get. I may not be the perfect listener, but I am willing to listen all the time. And I am willing to share, if only you are willing to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just destiny that some things are not meant to be known by you. It's part and parcel of life. You may want to be the next listener, to be there for someone, but you can only be that person if only you are chosen to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I can do nothing. Let things pass me by and wish that I could be more insensitive. For a moment in my life, I wish I could be more insensitive. Or knowingly act unknowingly. Maybe for a better change, who knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3561308154728407011?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3561308154728407011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3561308154728407011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3561308154728407011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3561308154728407011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/04/knowing-and-not-knowing.html' title='Knowing and not knowing'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-5651198813890637393</id><published>2009-04-01T16:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:32:28.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool:Bully-fiable</title><content type='html'>Bullyfiable. Word of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originates from the word bully, it is used to described someone who is being bullied every now and then and yet they never get angry or irritated easily. They may be mad for a few hours at most and shrug it off after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a creative word from &lt;a href="http://hongslittlediary.blogspot.com/"&gt;the-always-cheeky-and-full-of lame-jokes-guy&lt;/a&gt;. This is the most recent used word after stalker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great bunch of coursemates I have. Funny and so unexpected. They are always full of new words and ideas. Hanging out with them makes your world go upside down but I'm enjoying this craziness. Love them all. (*hugs*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy April Fool, peeps!!&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/7677994410787278077-5651198813890637393?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/5651198813890637393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=5651198813890637393&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5651198813890637393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5651198813890637393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-foolbully-fiable.html' title='April Fool:Bully-fiable'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1604760243466865557</id><published>2009-03-26T23:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:43:10.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 stitches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;If there is one thing I fear the most, it would be going to the dentist. I made a visit to the dentist yesterday to get my tooth extracted. The last time I went to a dentist was almost 10 years back to get my tooth removed and ever since then, I never went to one because it had been so painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;However, this one can't be avoided as the tooth grew in the wrong place and it is best to be removed or it requires surgery if the condition worsens. The extraction wasn't as painful as expected, because of the effect of anaesthesia but I did feel a little sharp pain once in a while and the pressure of the machine was so great that I jerked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It took quite a long time to get the tooth out because the tooth was long, and has a little hook at the bottom. Even the dentist said he was shocked to see such a long one. I thought everything was fine by then but he said the wound was too deep and gave me two stitches, on my gums!!(ouch!). Nah, I didn't feel anything at all, not until I get home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My gums felt so numb and weak and I couldn't chew at all. All I could eat were steamed vegie, tofu, bread and porridge. I miss those days of eating everything I like. But now, I am so lazy to even eat because I couldn't chew properly, and it takes double the amount of time I usually use to have a meal to get everything finished. Totally lost my appetite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Can't wait till I get my stitches off next Friday. By then, I can talk and eat all I want, like normal again. Anyways, here's the tooth...(I know it's gross, just bear with it k?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ScucNU6rWaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/RnJwYyxmofM/s1600-h/P3260669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317515537808054690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ScucNU6rWaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/RnJwYyxmofM/s320/P3260669.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My gigi!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1604760243466865557?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1604760243466865557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1604760243466865557&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1604760243466865557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1604760243466865557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-stitches.html' title='2 stitches'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ScucNU6rWaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/RnJwYyxmofM/s72-c/P3260669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1328211709912956303</id><published>2009-03-19T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:21:49.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps. Been away for a while due to some problems with my lappie. I was so desperate to get it repaired few days back and I'm glad it's back to normal though I'm still trying to get used to the new settings. It was such a torture to be disconnected from the internet for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise to come back with more updates soon. I have a few long due updates but assignments, tests and events took up all my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1328211709912956303?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1328211709912956303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1328211709912956303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1328211709912956303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1328211709912956303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4139561569994740270</id><published>2009-03-12T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:42:15.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day...</title><content type='html'>What a day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to a hot and stuffy room because the power supply at my desk where my fan was placed was cut off at 2am in the morning and I was sweating so much I couldn't even sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started my day badly, the water dispenser nearest to my room wasn't working so I had to walk further to get water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered cater food only to have myself standing like a fool for half an hour waiting for the person to deliver food and to discover one of the dishes is pork. After starving for one whole day, is this how I'm treated? No, I don't eat pork. Not even a slice of it. Great! Vegetarian for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to make myself a good cup of mushroom soup but again the water dispenser is not functioning. Ended up drinking a cup of I-don't-even-know-if-it's-half cold-or-half-warm-salty-drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was starving...up until this moment because the person owing me supper refused to go and buy me one. We argued for almost an hour when I never intended it in the first place. What a great way to end a crappy day!! What's worse to come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a better crappy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day peeps!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4139561569994740270?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4139561569994740270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4139561569994740270&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4139561569994740270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4139561569994740270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-day.html' title='What a day...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6517669487619011269</id><published>2009-03-04T12:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T12:50:56.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All the way from Korea</title><content type='html'>Let's take a wild guess on what this is. I am not a fan of Korean products whatsoever but girls have to love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EuiQOPWI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7qD54hkHkYA/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309186208231734626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EuiQOPWI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7qD54hkHkYA/s320/DSC00604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It looks like a yoyo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EvJLHcXI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qXRQOLqOO5I/s1600-h/DSC00605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309186218679300466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EvJLHcXI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qXRQOLqOO5I/s320/DSC00605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; but what's inside is actually a mirror...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EvTtxM_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JAU26YQek3g/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309186221508998130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EvTtxM_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JAU26YQek3g/s320/DSC00606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; and a comb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comes in handy especially when it is made in a shape of the compact powder case that girls usually have one in their bags. Saves up lots of space. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it! And the owner is none other than my lovely ex-roomie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you actually do when you have 3 hours of boring lecture. Sorry, no offence but 3 hours of lecture starting at 8am? This is the least you can do to keep yourself awake. &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/7677994410787278077-6517669487619011269?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6517669487619011269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6517669487619011269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6517669487619011269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6517669487619011269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-way-from-korea.html' title='All the way from Korea'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/Sa4EuiQOPWI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7qD54hkHkYA/s72-c/DSC00604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1226207777840831956</id><published>2009-02-21T18:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:49:20.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally found a light in the darkness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for all the advices (you know who you are).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for putting me in a different perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It made me feel so much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoping for a better tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all, it's part and parcel of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~End of story~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1226207777840831956?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1226207777840831956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1226207777840831956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1226207777840831956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1226207777840831956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/02/thanks.html' title='Thanks.....'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2569976832998271793</id><published>2009-02-18T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:38:53.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shame on me</title><content type='html'>She walks by alone, thoughts running through her mind...&lt;br /&gt;I could tell what she has been thinking&lt;br /&gt;yet I do not have the courage to face her&lt;br /&gt;because I am the one who caused the chaos&lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to apologize&lt;br /&gt;but the word 'Sorry' wouldn't come out of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she seems to be so far away,&lt;br /&gt;could it be that she's trying to distant herself from all of us&lt;br /&gt;the so-called friends who just betrayed her?&lt;br /&gt;who wanted to be with her whenever they need her&lt;br /&gt;and leave her out when they deemed her to be of no importance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me for being such a person&lt;br /&gt;shame on the so-called friend who used to be so nice to her&lt;br /&gt;and is now totally ignorant of her feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much can this girl actually take?&lt;br /&gt;How much is she holding back?&lt;br /&gt;Has she lost her trust and belief in us?&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take to mend a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;To repair a wreaked friendship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for being so self-centred&lt;br /&gt;So much of my wanting to be a good friend&lt;br /&gt;I am just another lousy friend&lt;br /&gt;All I can do now is hope and pray&lt;br /&gt;That someday she will forgive and forget&lt;br /&gt;And stay with us until the very end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am really sorry from the bottom of my heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2569976832998271793?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2569976832998271793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2569976832998271793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2569976832998271793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2569976832998271793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/02/shame-on-me.html' title='Shame on me'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-9099158041972118831</id><published>2009-02-11T00:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T01:04:05.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Currently suffering from writer's block which explains the lack of updates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's time to pick up the pieces, gather myself and take charge of life again, life as a student that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Feel so complicated right now. I'm going out on my own on a lot of things. It's like floating in an ocean so wide with nothing to hold on to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The tight group of coursemates I used to hang out with are all taking different subjects and different paths. I felt so insecure without them around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Time to learn to be independent and take control of life. Time to learn to believe in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's that time of the year again, the time when love is all around. Yes, it's Valentine's. This is going to be yet another lonely year, at least for me. Seeing most of my friends in love, I felt so happy for them yet envy at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Would like to have my other half to be by my side too for this Valentine's if only I can find mine... When will I meet my other half, the one I can count on to be there for me, to share my happiness and sadness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And am missing God's presence too, suddenly. I just want to reach out to Him and be lost in His embrace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I just want to be lost in my own thoughts before finally getting back to the real world again so that I can be back stronger with a more positive outlook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~Will be back soon. No worries. =) ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lost in my own thoughts... let me find myself again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-9099158041972118831?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/9099158041972118831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=9099158041972118831&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/9099158041972118831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/9099158041972118831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/02/untitled.html' title='Untitled...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2113298904816283925</id><published>2009-02-02T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:44:20.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I feel like screaming my head off and I want to scream out loud, and I mean really loud. Nothing can express my disappointment. I didn't get an A for E-commerce but I expected to do better than what I had gotten and it affected my almost perfect results greatly. It was even worse than the subject I feared most, Public Sector Accounting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's so unbelievable. 30% of students got an A for E-commerce but I'm not one of them. It means I'm not good enough. Not as intelligent as what everyone assumed me to be. I am so disappointed with myself. I am not that good after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And to make matters worse, I came back from lunch today on the first day of a new semester to find out that I have a third roommate moving in. I wanna scream!!!!!!!!!!!!! Two in a room is comfortable but the room is too small to accommodate three. Maybe I've been too pampered to share a room with just one roommate. You may say that I am exaggerating but whoever stayed in the hostel before should know how it felt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Speechless for now. Hope things will get better. HOPE, Hope, hope........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2113298904816283925?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2113298904816283925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2113298904816283925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2113298904816283925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2113298904816283925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='.....'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-111910891800294809</id><published>2009-01-21T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:36:57.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Lollipop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Saw this huge lollipop on sale at KLIA Low Cost Carrier Terminal (LCCT). At the price of RM 45, I wonder if there's anyone who would purchase it. On second note, it costs only RM 29 in Langkawi. Never seen these lollipops on sale in any hypermarkets. My wild guess is that the lollipop is for you to savour while waiting to board the flights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SXc9WzHautI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZKBfqjGt6vk/s1600-h/huge+lollipop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293767348885043922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SXc9WzHautI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZKBfqjGt6vk/s320/huge+lollipop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But by the time that person finishes the whole lollipop, he or she will be diabetic! Talk about marketing strategies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-111910891800294809?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/111910891800294809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=111910891800294809&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/111910891800294809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/111910891800294809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/giant-lollipop.html' title='Giant Lollipop'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SXc9WzHautI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ZKBfqjGt6vk/s72-c/huge+lollipop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-5674613605814063894</id><published>2009-01-17T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:48:15.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk Down the Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's only 11.30pm and I feel so tired. Just came back from a trip yesterday and I can't wait to update my blog. Having been disconnected from the cyberworld for a week, it feels weird and took me some time to get used to it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's time to finally wrap up year 2008. Didn't really have the time to reflect on the previous year until after my finals and after a tiring trip. This year, I'm gonna take a look back on my 21 years of life instead of the past year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My first 17 years have been of smooth sailing, everything went my way and I managed to live up to my parents' expectations. From then onwards, things started to change and I began to feel what real world is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The year I turned 18...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It was a blend of bitterness and sweetness... I failed my driving test on the first try, maybe because I was too nervous. I managed to pass on my second try just before I left for National Service. I really didn't like the idea of National Service and to know that I was selected, I couldn't help but felt like the unluckiest person. And it was even worse as my parents were in China the day I departed for National Service. I was appointed to a camp in Bintulu, Sarawak. Got myself seriously injured on the ankle and have to use crutches for a few days after that. Was back to KL safely just in time for form 6 registration. Honestly, I hated it so much. Form 6 was really tough and I got into no-talking terms with my dad because of our different views on tertiary education. He wanted me to complete form 6 and I wanted to enrol myself in a private university. I couldn't remember crying so much in my life. This is one unforgettable year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Completed STPM, as what my dad had wished. Didn't really study much and put in much efforts because I lost my passion to study. It was a year where I felt really lost and had no particular direction of where I should go next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A year of self-discovery. Worked for almost half a year while waiting for my STPM results and university intakes. Learned a lot from the working world. STPM results was a bit disappointing and not up to what all my teachers and parents expected. I was disappointed with myself too, I could have done better. Was given a place to study engineering in University Tun Hussein Onn(UTHM), a local university. Enrolled myself in MMU and decided to stay there even though I was offered the course I wanted because I've never heard of the university before. Made an unexpected decision to change my course to Accounting because I discovered engineering wasn't right for me. It was the toughest decision to make and I am glad to have an understanding dad who supported the decision I made even though he really wanted me to go on and not to give up on sciences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Exciting and fun-filled year. Was involved in organising a prom for the first time and had a wonderful time working with the committee. A memorable experience from organising uni prom. Met a bunch of cool coursemates at the beginning of the year and love hanging out with them. Got to know some really nice and friendly Greenies from Green Club. Given the responsibility to organise a carnival and learnt a lot from it. A stressful year too, as studies gets tougher. Lost a paternal uncle and although we are not that close to each other, I still miss his presence. It made me realised how short life is and not to take things for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upon reflection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Looking back, I was lucky to be selected for National Service and sent to Sarawak, as what I've wished because I have never been on a plane before. So, being sent to Sarawak was a good experience after all. I got a chance to be on a flight and meet some wonderful friends. Not everyone is able to experience it. And having studied form 6 made me a more mature person. I learned that life is not always the way you wanted it to be. I changed a lot over the years, from a person who fears of uncertainties to a stronger person who faces obstacles with more determination. Learned to look at things from different perspectives. Things happen for a reason and you won't learn unless you fail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009 Resolutions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I have plenty of resolutions but these are the main priorities:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To solve the unresolved issue with the unethical house owner so that my parents can have one less problem to worry about (it's a long story and I really want it to be settled as fast as possible because it is bothering everyone at home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To maintain my CGPA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To be a better person- there is room for improvement, I hope I can be a nicer and more generous person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To curse less- to minimize the usage of words like sh**, damn, wth, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To live life to the fullest- worry less and enjoy each and everyday of life, let go of being such a perfectionist and be just who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sorry for the lengthy post. This is to officially wrap up 2008. Next post onwards, it's going to be less personal and I will try to keep the words minimal. That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wishing each of you a great year ahead. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-5674613605814063894?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/5674613605814063894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=5674613605814063894&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5674613605814063894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5674613605814063894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/walk-down-memory-lane.html' title='A Walk Down the Memory Lane'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6623301002889120962</id><published>2009-01-11T01:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:34:56.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I need to learn how to let go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;someone once told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that I shouldn't let go no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to never give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;because one can only succeed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;by not giving up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but lately I'm too tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;too tired to get hold of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that I should loosen my grip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and learn to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;let go of the things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that are not worthy for me to hold on to...&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/7677994410787278077-6623301002889120962?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6623301002889120962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6623301002889120962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6623301002889120962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6623301002889120962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-go.html' title='Let Go'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-3093211872096325508</id><published>2009-01-09T21:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:00:50.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Semester Officially Comes to An End</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I think I'm the last person among my coursemates to update my blog. While everyone else decided to update their blogs after a tough paper on Tuesday, I took the time to take a nap to forget everything about the exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Finally, finals is officially over!! What a way to start a new year. This is the toughest one I've ever had, with Public Sector Accounting(PSA) being the most difficult paper I've ever sat for. Felt so relieved it was over. After 3 sleepless nights, 2 weeks in hostel and several tasteless meals, it felt so good to be home again. Miss the comfort of home, miss mom's cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And thanks to Pau Besar for spamming my SMS inbox to keep me awake so that I can study. I spent 2 times the amount I spent for a month in the past 2 weeks just SMS-ing. &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's been one crazy semester. Glad I managed to pull through despite the feeling of wanting to take a supplementary paper initially because I couldn't handle them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Gotta catch some ZzZs now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Before that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is especially to my dearest coursemates:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mr. Patrick, our beloved E-commerce lecturer said he had finished marking our paper and to ease all your tension so that you guys can have a wonderful holiday and Chinese New Year, here's good news for all of you. He said we had almost 30% of distinction. So, let's hope we are one of them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;~Looking forward to my Langkawi trip!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-3093211872096325508?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/3093211872096325508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=3093211872096325508&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3093211872096325508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/3093211872096325508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/2nd-trimester-officially-comes-to-end.html' title='2nd Semester Officially Comes to An End'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-2193449846045668529</id><published>2009-01-03T09:57:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:35:23.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am one heck of a grumpy person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because I am sleep-deprived&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I still have a lot more to study&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the coming finals.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stressed!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disruption of water supply in hostel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*DOUBLE grumpiness* (as at 1.30pm)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-2193449846045668529?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/2193449846045668529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=2193449846045668529&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2193449846045668529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/2193449846045668529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/exam-stress.html' title='Exam stress'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-461470253614261700</id><published>2009-01-01T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:26:23.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Made Me CRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;He made me cry, on new year itself. I couldn't believe it! He got me well on this one. I never thought I would be fooled on 1st of January. First day of a new year. You spoiled my day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;He came online with a message that our tutor did not receive our final report of our group assignment. And then he told me we are getting a zero for that. I was so taken aback that I couldn't think of anything but to ask him if the tutor would give us another chance. Beg her, cry in front of her. Whatever. It's already bad enough to get 8 out of 15 for midterm test, and to get a zero for our assignment? That means only 8 out of 35 for coursework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The thought of it just made me cry. I was so worried trying to get all the facts in for the coming finals and to receive such news before finals, I just couldn't take it anymore. And there he was, laughing it off. How could he do that to me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Man, I HATE him for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;NICE one NG KOK HONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Someday I'll get back at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WATCH OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-461470253614261700?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/461470253614261700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=461470253614261700&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/461470253614261700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/461470253614261700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-made-me-cry.html' title='You Made Me CRY'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-1915865616555130347</id><published>2009-01-01T02:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:17:41.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Welcome to the year of 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My first entry for 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;New Year celebration was a bit different this year. While everyone was rushing to countdowns happening at shopping centres and tourists' destinations such as Bukit Bintang and The Curve, we went against the flow to a quiet place called Putrajaya for dinner. It was a last minute plan with some of the Greenies and their friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;We headed to Alamanda for dinner at Nando's and went shopping until it closes before leaving for Old Town to usher in the new year. It was fun. And different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0ZitoGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/YIWVKFE2CJ4/s1600-h/OT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286030594091622498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0ZitoGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/YIWVKFE2CJ4/s320/OT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;New Year at Old Town. What a nice way to celebrate. It doesn't matter where the place is, it's the people that you are with that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;This new year brings new things, people and experiences to my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I went shopping with guys for the first time ever since enrolling in MMU. Boy, were they more fussy than us girls. I got myself something in 10 minutes but they were still in the same shop after 1 hour still deciding and trying on the clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Had New Year Eve dinner with some of the people I don't know for the first time. Got to know them better over the meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Made some new friends for New Year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And the first thing we did for New Year? Played basketball at Old Town's basketball court. Never really expected to do that. And it has been 5 years since I last played basketball.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0r60PKI/AAAAAAAAAYo/A8oaolz_8_o/s1600-h/Gp+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286030599024557218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0r60PKI/AAAAAAAAAYo/A8oaolz_8_o/s320/Gp+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy to have their company for New Year, macho guys! (By the way, some of them are still available. So, do not hesitate to contact me if you are interested. =p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0UwQUCI/AAAAAAAAAYg/o-VsqN8fNAo/s1600-h/Group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286030592806244386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0UwQUCI/AAAAAAAAAYg/o-VsqN8fNAo/s320/Group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I felt so blessed to be able to celebrate it with my friends. I could recall sitting for a paper last new year eve and celebrating last new year with my coursemates at Old Town playing monopoly until 4am in the morning. Couldn't understand why MMU always had to arrange our exams around new year but it never dampens my spirits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Glad I put aside my studies for a while. Really enjoyed spending the night with some funny guys and most important of all, my dear sis!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hope there are greater things to come. Can't wait to discover what is in store for me for the year 2009. Wishing everyone a great year ahead with heaps of blessings and better health!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-vinyee-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-1915865616555130347?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/1915865616555130347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=1915865616555130347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1915865616555130347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/1915865616555130347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='Happy 2009!!!'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVvA0ZitoGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/YIWVKFE2CJ4/s72-c/OT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-5097162883575331098</id><published>2008-12-29T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:00:21.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Games...ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I should be studying but after a tiny chat with a friend of mine, it prompted me to blog. He made a little comment about me and my mind games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;No doubt about that, I like playing mind games. I posted up this entry&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; "I think I've finally found him"&lt;/span&gt; a few days back and it was about the type of guy I have been searching for. Yes, I think I have finally found what I have wanted out of a guy, but I haven't met him yet. It was something like &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thanks For the Memories by Cecilia Ahern&lt;/span&gt; if you have read the book- you fell in love with a guy you have never met before, somewhere out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Apparently, a lot of people has been asking me who it is. And this friend of mine kept bugging me to tell him who the guy is. And he ended up getting confused. I twisted the facts, made him believed that I have someone in my mind, turned him around and basically playing mind games with him because I was too bored from studying. I am not sure if he believed what I have said but judging from his suggestion that I should lower my guard or people find it difficult to hack into my heart, I guess he really believed it. *laughs evilly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yes, I do like playing mind games. Most of the time, people don't get what I'm thinking because I use my mind to feel and to learn about things. And it explains why I like getting to know people and I learn about people quickly because from understanding how human brains work, it helps you to know a person quickly, without having to spend much time because you know the way the person thinks. And thus my nosiness. (Sorry if you find me too talkative at times, I just can't help but trying to find out how things work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;SO, if you have been wondering who this guy is, he is someone I have never met before but he is the definition of the guy I am looking for. And thanks for your little comment, my friend. I have removed the post because of all the confusion I have created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-5097162883575331098?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/5097162883575331098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=5097162883575331098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5097162883575331098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/5097162883575331098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/mind-gamesme.html' title='Mind Games...ME'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-6728930311758693474</id><published>2008-12-27T23:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:49:46.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word Spinster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here's a conversation that is worthy to be remembered especially when it happened on a Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"What do you call an unmarried woman? My lecturer asked me this question today. I know a man who's single is called bachelor. What do you call a female then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Hmm, a bachelorette?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Is there such word? I'm not sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"You know what I answered?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"What?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"A virgin."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Everyone in the car burst into laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"My lecturer said an unmarried person doesn't mean he or she is a virgin. It's true. So what do you call an unmarried woman?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(SO TRUE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Do you mean an old, unmarried woman?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"It's called spinster."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Ohhh yah!!! Spinster. That's the word!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-Everyone forgets words once in a while-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And this one is to commemorate my 100th entry. Cheers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(By the way, my the strap on my flats broke while I was shopping for shoes with my dearrie friend, Su Sean. And I couldn't even get a pair of nice sneakers after practically searching for them at every available shoes' shop in Mid Valley. Luckily mom brought me to a shop near my house and managed to get me a pair of nice sneakers! And it's baby blue!!! Love it!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-6728930311758693474?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/6728930311758693474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=6728930311758693474&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6728930311758693474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/6728930311758693474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/word-spinster.html' title='The Word Spinster'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4461957912145254687</id><published>2008-12-26T17:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:12:38.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past 2 weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Finally, I have the time to blog. Finished up my biggest project of the year, Movie Buff for Human Resource. I have no idea how movies are related to Human Resource in any ways but it is a fact that the lecturer has decided that by doing the assignment, we can understand Human Resource concepts better. Funny huh? I watched some boring movies and was impressed how I managed to stay awake watching the movies despite the fact that I only got an average of 2 to 3 hours per day. But it got me reading the textbook. So, it was a beneficial assignment after all. And I got to watch the movies I have not seen before- we picked Bee Movie and The Guardian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Anyways, I was glad all the assignments are done. The past 2 weeks have been a crazy one, especially last week. Here's the schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;15th-17th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Cyberpreneurship project (preparation starts 4am) 9am-6pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;17th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Cyberprenuership presentation (1.10pm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;17th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Public Sector Accounting midterm (7 chapters and it is the first time I didn't manage to cover all the chapters included in an exam, I think I am going to fail this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;18th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-E-commerce individual and group assignment submissions(stayed up one whole night after my test to finish up the assignments)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;18th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-E-commerce presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;18th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Human Resource weekly test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I wonder how could do all those things all in a few days time. Impressive. I felt so relieved that my final project is over now. It's time for some retreat. First things first, to get my hair cut. Went for a haircut today and it was so sad to see my hair being cut. I never kept my hair too long, wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284038224870162034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSsxPz4vnI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/apXLJeb37N0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And now it's short again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My hairdresser says it's best to keep my hair messy (the first time I heard such thing) to create the illusion of hair volume. He said my face is too thin and I need some hair volume to make it look rounder. The funny thing is that he kept asking me why am I so thin and if I don't eat much. Funny how I never feel so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Am so looking forward to meeting up with my friend tomorrow. Gonna shop, shop and shop. It's time to recharge after a tiring month. And did I mention that my group earned RM13.60 per person for our Cyberpreneurship Project? It may be too little for some of you but at least we earned some profit. 2 days of sales and an overall profit of RM170++. It's considered good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Look out for more updates!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4461957912145254687?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4461957912145254687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4461957912145254687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4461957912145254687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4461957912145254687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/past-2-weeks.html' title='The Past 2 weeks...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSsxPz4vnI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/apXLJeb37N0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4898823334932346341</id><published>2008-12-22T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:35:22.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;If there is only one word to describe me, it would be nosy. I have to admit that I love getting to know people in depthly, listen to them talking about just anything and just by doing so, it brings joy to me. Maybe it's the fact that I once longed to be a psychologist that brings out this side of me. Well, I am not one who pokes at people's personal affairs like there is no boundaries. I am curious to know more but I will never go above the limits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;If there is anyone who would like to talk about their problems, I would be more than glad to lend my ears. I want to know everything, anything. I find satisfaction in being able to find out how things work and it is something that drives me to think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But lately, I am so lost. I don't know what I am doing most of the time. I couldn't think through things and I am not performing at the level that I should be at this time of the year. So much has been going on in my life that I find no time for myself at all. Assignments, tests, projects, personal problems and ongoing problems at home (long story on the irresponsible and unethical house owner). I wish I could stop in emptiness, a place filled with darkness and nothing else, where all my worries would all be erased with the darkness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This song kept playing in my mind. I have no idea why. Maybe it expresses how I felt at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This Is Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Demi Lavato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I've always been the kind of girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;That hid my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So afraid to tell the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What I've got to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But I have this dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Right inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm gonna let it show, it's time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Do you know what it's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To feel so in the darkT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o dream about a life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Where you're the shining star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Even though it seems like it's too far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have to believe in myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is real, This is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The song inside of meI need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The song inside of me (this is me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let's all hope that a new year would bring a new beginning to everyone, more adventures, more to be discovered and more to be appreciated. May the sweet memories of 2008 remain and may 2009 be a better year to look forward to for more sweet memories to be crafted upon your hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4898823334932346341?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4898823334932346341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4898823334932346341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4898823334932346341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4898823334932346341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-me.html' title='This Is Me'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8775941721591253212</id><published>2008-12-20T00:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T01:20:10.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kakiis Nite Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Was invited by WL to attend an event on the 13th. I didn't know anything about the event until I reached the place and told that it was held at Euphoria (yeah, you read it right, the newest clubbing scene in KL). I couldn't understand why they chose the place of all the places. It was a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kakiis &lt;/span&gt;event, the first ever held in Malaysia. They had some great prizes to be won such as Sony PSP, Nintendo Wii and more. Had lots of fun there even though we didn't manage to win any prizes. I was glad that I went and put aside my studies for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPakT9q6I/AAAAAAAAAXA/60KO3q-D-5g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543043352996770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPakT9q6I/AAAAAAAAAXA/60KO3q-D-5g/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The welcome sign...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPa3oak7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/EZU1PyMS7Do/s1600-h/DSC06252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543048539050930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPa3oak7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/EZU1PyMS7Do/s320/DSC06252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Met Su Hao at the event...was so surprised to see him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPbPwYSKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/mmblzZaBIaU/s1600-h/DSC06264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543055014906018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPbPwYSKI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/mmblzZaBIaU/s320/DSC06264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The spirited ones, with the word &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kakiis &lt;/span&gt;spelt on their shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPun8iwrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/nXNMLD3u-rA/s1600-h/DSC06277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543387925889714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPun8iwrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/nXNMLD3u-rA/s320/DSC06277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dip your leg in the pool filled with ice cubes and added with salt and search among the stones with alphabelts to spell the word &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kakiis&lt;/span&gt;. The water was freezing cold, my feet was numb after the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPug62WZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/YSmkyMESdJA/s1600-h/DSC06299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543386039736722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPug62WZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/YSmkyMESdJA/s320/DSC06299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Su Hao &amp;amp; his friends won a 16GB pendrive each...but we went home empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPu6Ex73I/AAAAAAAAAXo/kRnwvE3Bcmk/s1600-h/DSC06300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543392792276850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPu6Ex73I/AAAAAAAAAXo/kRnwvE3Bcmk/s320/DSC06300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Love this Christmas tree decorated with purple ornaments. Beautiful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanks for the invitation. Hope that there are more to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Do check out &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kakiis.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;if you wanna know more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8775941721591253212?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8775941721591253212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8775941721591253212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8775941721591253212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8775941721591253212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/kakiis-nite-out.html' title='Kakiis Nite Out'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SUvPakT9q6I/AAAAAAAAAXA/60KO3q-D-5g/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4866423510262416143</id><published>2008-12-10T14:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:04:43.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Celebrate Xmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's that time of the year again! A time where the festivities set in, a time for celebration and when everyone is in jolly mood. It's December!! Lightings and decors are up in malls, each trying to outshine the other with their impressive decors but the one that appeals to me most has to be the one in Bangsar Village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYmsAmwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/L_oHnXk7PFM/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044363631401730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYmsAmwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/L_oHnXk7PFM/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The decor in Bangsar Village, so eco-friendly. The materials consist of used bottles.(Now you see why I like it so much!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYnSnS4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/BgtSr8Lrp1s/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044363793320834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYnSnS4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/BgtSr8Lrp1s/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even the pillars there are beatifully decorated. Love the silvery, snowy-effect!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYT_kMiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/zZZ7R9ibOTQ/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278044358613152290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYT_kMiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/zZZ7R9ibOTQ/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The Xmas decor in Mid Valley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9k0NzAP0I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/sQJ3kUJD_VQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278048136521072450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9k0NzAP0I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/sQJ3kUJD_VQ/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The hanging shopping bags. So CUTE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9pslHcyeI/AAAAAAAAAWY/NAORqUvke_E/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278053502900029922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9pslHcyeI/AAAAAAAAAWY/NAORqUvke_E/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9kd7BA8kI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9eWsQmfboDY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278047753522442818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9kd7BA8kI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9eWsQmfboDY/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A gingerbread house decoration contest held in Bangsar Village. These are some of the artwork from participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9kdu3CTNI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Nuq4szI0Meo/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278047750259363026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9kdu3CTNI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Nuq4szI0Meo/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love this one for the snow on the roof. Shows some creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9kde9R02I/AAAAAAAAAVo/FIlwGHvYZo8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278047745990579042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9kde9R02I/AAAAAAAAAVo/FIlwGHvYZo8/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And last but not least, I couldn't resist buying this Xmas decor for myself. It's so nice! Love it! =p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There ain't no reasons not to love Christmas! Til then, Merry Christmas!!!&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/7677994410787278077-4866423510262416143?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4866423510262416143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4866423510262416143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4866423510262416143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4866423510262416143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-celebrate-xmas.html' title='Let&apos;s Celebrate Xmas!'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/ST9hYmsAmwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/L_oHnXk7PFM/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-8932452919779096789</id><published>2008-12-05T03:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T03:14:37.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay tuned...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Finally, RMMU Carnival is over!! HOORAY!!! I can enjoy my sleep now!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Updates and pics coming soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Stay tuned to my my blog (haha, been using too much of DJ terms, can't think of any other suitable word).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Getting my ZzZs now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-8932452919779096789?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/8932452919779096789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=8932452919779096789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8932452919779096789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/8932452919779096789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/stay-tuned.html' title='Stay tuned...'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-7286913900564886584</id><published>2008-12-04T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:48:03.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Got a surprise call from dad last night. My parents went to Malacca to check on my little brother, and he called to check if I want to go home on Thursday night since I don't have classes on Fridays. The sweetest part is that he even asked about the carnival which I'm organising. And I was thinking of home when he called. Mom and dad always know best when I miss my home sweet home (when I'm tired or stressed out) and they call at the perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Just another short update. More updates coming soon. Been a bit busy lately.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking forward to this weekend. Can't wait for the week to be over soon. I really miss my home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-7286913900564886584?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/7286913900564886584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=7286913900564886584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7286913900564886584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/7286913900564886584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/12/short-update.html' title='Short Update'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-891156229972896803</id><published>2008-11-28T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:46:34.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cent-less Boy &amp; His Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mr Pau Besar(Big Bun) has gotten himself a new nickname, Cent-less Boy. It all started with Human Resource when he said the word ASSUME and the lecturer came up with a sentence out of it AS*-U-ME. Get what I mean? If not, try this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pau Besar said he is INNOCENT, which in other words, he is IN-NO-CENTs or penniless. So I gave him another new name, Centless Boy because he kept saying he is IN-NO-CENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pity him, he's been trying hard to cheer everyone up after what happened yesterday. I could see it very clearly. I know he felt sorry, I know he felt bad that he made us quarrelled, I know he does. I know he didn't mean to raise his voice but he did all in the name of frustration. It made everyone feel annoyed. That was 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;Thank you for trying to correct the situation(thanks for the ice cream too), for all the efforts that you have put in to mend the friendship but right now, there is nothing we can do to get her to talk to us again. I do appreciate you as a good friend, and I really wish all of us could stay as good friends for the remaining two and a half years of our course. After that, we will be going our separate ways and I feel so sad when I come to think our what happened between all of us, we don't have much time left to hang out together. We have half a year of internship, remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Too bad what has been done couldn't be undone. All I could do is hope, hope that someday they would speak to each other again and forget this whole incident which happened because of a tiny misunderstanding or miscommunication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mend my broken heart and make me smile again, if only all of us would talk to each other like we used to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-891156229972896803?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/891156229972896803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=891156229972896803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/891156229972896803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/891156229972896803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/11/cent-less-boy-his-story.html' title='Cent-less Boy &amp; His Story'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677994410787278077.post-4999579254502911087</id><published>2008-11-28T00:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:16:55.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team?...Not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Been staring at the blank word document on my laptop screen for the past hour. I couldn't think of anything. My mind is as blank as the white word document before my eyes. I hate it. I have never experienced this before, no matter how blank I am, I always managed to come up with something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate doing group assignments, especially when people start arguing mostly because of some misunderstandings. And everyone cannot function thereafter, not knowing what to do, not knowing who to discuss the problems with, and there is totally no communication between the members at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just wanna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677994410787278077-4999579254502911087?l=vinyee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/feeds/4999579254502911087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7677994410787278077&amp;postID=4999579254502911087&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4999579254502911087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677994410787278077/posts/default/4999579254502911087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinyee.blogspot.com/2008/11/teamnot.html' title='Team?...Not!'/><author><name>*vinyee*</name><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/_Uyx1KAMAR-8/SVSOvG-R86I/AAAAAAAAAXw/DG0RZlTwBlk/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
