<?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-5550860484998077658</id><updated>2011-11-28T10:01:07.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oatie.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-5252249492503738853</id><published>2011-11-19T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T23:12:48.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>其实, 面子书很伤身.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-5252249492503738853?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/5252249492503738853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=5252249492503738853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/5252249492503738853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/5252249492503738853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-3366673960912501542</id><published>2011-09-10T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T18:22:12.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life biggest treasure is when there are friends that help you out on your difficult times. never ever, challenge people you call friends whom you'll reach out when you're in trouble to 'help' you, never ever test their truthfulness, as they'll feel real bad when they know you are testing their sincerity. fuck it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't happen to me, but a dear friend of mine and i can feel the pain as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, life is short, just don't be fake lah. your friends may like how of a person you are, admire your capability, like to befriend with you because of who you are. Well, you might be wary of befriending with others due to your wealthiness, but your act has demolished the value of a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe the world is beautiful without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-3366673960912501542?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3366673960912501542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=3366673960912501542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3366673960912501542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3366673960912501542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-biggest-treasure-is-when-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-2322564546326952587</id><published>2011-08-12T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T16:15:57.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>感叹有些人怎么不会珍惜人家的effort。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;纯粹感叹。没有怨言。因为是 ‘贵人' 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-2322564546326952587?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-2217859513804528068</id><published>2011-08-10T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:50:07.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;whenever heartbroken moments due to ridiculous, irresponsible, irrespective and all the irrrr.. things happened, i am emotionally balanced when i can chill out with my family&amp;amp;their friends to drink all night long, having my dear friends who are miles away and still remember me to count me in for gathering, i am more than grateful even if i die tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is great, and i will learn to ignore like 'you' to be happier person like 'you'. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-4352181214906279093</id><published>2011-08-10T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T12:32:02.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'ignorance is bliss' is what i have to adapt to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you continue be a nice person and we collect the poo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我接受不到咯。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-4352181214906279093?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4352181214906279093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-821297909538251348</id><published>2011-07-30T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T22:36:39.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes, when you don't expect much, you'll be surprised with the outcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-821297909538251348?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/821297909538251348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=821297909538251348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/821297909538251348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/821297909538251348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-when-you-dont-expect-much.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-3639003601093639058</id><published>2011-07-30T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T00:53:59.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was seeking help to translate a paragraph in a foreign language, and i am so surprise, so grateful, to see these people who are strangers to me, replied in such a detail manner. i mean seriously unexpected, with all the meaning of the words. and so many of them. in less than 12 hours.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though i did not get the answer i want. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, my man is coming back after leaving home for 2 weeks. i'm gonna die young if he repeatedly leaving home for weeks, as i got nobody to tell stories to, i couldn't tell my friends, as some are rather wu liao, i cannot tell my parents, as i do not want them to worry.. when i'm about to tell my friends about it the next day, i've forgotten what i wanted to say.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-3639003601093639058?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3639003601093639058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=3639003601093639058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3639003601093639058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3639003601093639058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-was-seeking-help-to-translate.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-3683988610988256178</id><published>2011-07-12T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T01:08:09.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man, i've come to a point that i need to google for 'anger management'.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 8.68056px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 28px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;A chip on your shoulder because you hate the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 7.52315px; "&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;Let's face it. We all go through times when we think we've gotten a raw deal in life. We think life is unfair or even that &lt;a href="http://www.inspiration-for-singles.com/God-is-unfair.html" target="blank"&gt;God is unfair.&lt;/a&gt; Our &lt;a href="http://www.inspiration-for-singles.com/anger.html" target="blank"&gt;anger&lt;/a&gt; builds up. We stomp around in a nasty&lt;a href="http://www.inspiration-for-singles.com/moodiness.html" target="blank"&gt;mood&lt;/a&gt; looking for an excuse to snap at someone.&lt;p&gt;We feel entitled to our snit. We've been treated unjustly, and we're looking for revenge. Of course it doesn't make sense to attack an innocent bystander who says something questionable, but we don't care. We're full of bile and want to let some out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yikes! Is that any way to live?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;Time to outgrow some things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;The spiritually and emotionally mature person understands when it's time to&lt;a href="http://www.inspiration-for-singles.com/moving-on.html" target="blank"&gt;move on.&lt;/a&gt; Living in the past--always looking behind you--gives you a permanent kink in the neck, and that's painful.&lt;p&gt;Two year-old children throw tantrums and even though it's obnoxious, we tend to overlook it because of their age. In thirty year-olds, it's downright scary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carrying a chip on your shoulder harms you the most. People steer away from you; you're like a vicious dog that may bite with the slightest provocation. Friendships fall apart. The more people avoid you, the more&lt;a href="http://www.inspiration-for-singles.com/avoiding-bitterness.html" target="blank"&gt;bitter&lt;/a&gt; you get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We hear so much and read so much about people demanding their rights. Everyone has to be so politically correct because people have a chip on their shoulder from some wrong done to them in the past. Maybe it wasn't even done to them personally, but to the group they belong to. They carry a &lt;a href="http://www.inspiration-for-singles.com/grudge.html" target="blank"&gt;grudge&lt;/a&gt; and just wait for somebody to offend them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many singles tend to be defensive anyway. Carrying a chip on your shoulder does more harm than good, though.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-3683988610988256178?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3683988610988256178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=3683988610988256178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3683988610988256178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3683988610988256178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/07/man-ive-come-to-point-that-i-need-to.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-4272033541247495205</id><published>2011-07-11T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:16:14.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lesson of the week</title><content type='html'>因委屈而感到生气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因生气而花了很多酒钱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，觉得委屈是很愚蠢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-4272033541247495205?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4272033541247495205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=4272033541247495205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/4272033541247495205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/4272033541247495205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/07/lesson-of-week.html' title='lesson of the week'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-8777391177606461281</id><published>2011-06-25T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T18:30:07.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tu lan. you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-8777391177606461281?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8777391177606461281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>my heart sore whenever i see you.&lt;br /&gt;you have to be very strong to live the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i couldn't take it easily. she will forever in our memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lily, we will miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-3340267172741266194?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3340267172741266194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=3340267172741266194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3340267172741266194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3340267172741266194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-heart-sore-whenever-i-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-6887838868107536839</id><published>2011-06-09T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T01:12:22.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please don't give up, mr.blun.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strive for it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-3265974578256135937</id><published>2011-06-02T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T00:03:26.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was in a big trouble last night. everybody was going high and low looking for me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did not have a watch with me, only a dead phone, and a forgetful mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had 4 bottles last night, and a record breaking singing marathon. coz, the cafe was pretty empty, 2 owner and 3 customers including myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i enjoyed. :D&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-3265974578256135937?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3265974578256135937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=3265974578256135937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3265974578256135937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3265974578256135937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-was-in-big-trouble-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-6596313776771418031</id><published>2011-06-02T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T23:31:58.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please tell me why can't i stop eating.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-6596313776771418031?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/6596313776771418031/comments/default' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-1023637978888269476</id><published>2011-06-01T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:16:10.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really like you.&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-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 30px; "&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; height: 1.1363em; max-height: 1.1363em; line-height: 1.1363em; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" class="" dir="ltr" title="倪安東 - 散場的擁抱 (HQ官方版MV)" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;倪安東&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;why are you so darn good looking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-2341883261415274638</id><published>2011-05-31T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T00:40:31.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ramly burger + a can of chilled beer is the best indulgence at this very tight month. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-2341883261415274638?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-4057535483424424241</id><published>2011-05-30T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:42:16.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我要从新认识爱情。&lt;div&gt;是看得太复杂，还是爱情本来就是不应该有限制？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-4057535483424424241?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4057535483424424241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=4057535483424424241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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cares?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was told, hey i think you are rather quaint, how can somebody don't like x designer bag? many many times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-781354088380975271?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/781354088380975271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=781354088380975271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/781354088380975271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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know what will happen in my 30s. i heard about pregnancy from the people around me very often, and i do not seem to understand and have an open heart towards this topic, for i sometimes forgot i am a married woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am very forgetful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am gonna write, at least something, in this sphere.&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-1682946446427656979?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1682946446427656979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-7246830720304480866</id><published>2009-12-29T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:52:52.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2010 is coming in 2 days time. my 2009 was.. empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr. landlord, please be nice. good karma will be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss so many of you. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body currently aged 29. wtf? a herbalife auntie weighed me with a weighing machine that tells you how much fats you have, how much weight you need to lose/gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish life could be simpler in 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-7246830720304480866?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-8865457744513653653</id><published>2009-06-17T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:17:48.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is such a memorable day that i die-die must blog it out, unlike so many other things that i had wanted to blog but keep putting it on hold hence forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I met nice people, cheerful people, real people and i'm finally slightly awake. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel i have more motivation to move on despite so many let downs, unsatisfactory in working life, too much of self-hatred, too many disappointments, too many unreachable dreams and the list goes on. All these branch out from a root cause, which until today, i'm not sure whether it was a destiny, as it was a terribly helpless incident, yet it was perceived so differently. Of course, nobody is in your shoes to know how exact it feels, and you could only bite your lips and move your ass on, to no where and you cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met lovely clients today. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They had really made up my day. I never thought clients can be that nice, to that extend. Perhaps they are good in PR, but oh you know, i really feel the sincerity. Fantastic! (jed oh jed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmm.. it was an outing cum experiencing trip today. i met very very nice couple, from oil &amp;amp; gas industry and the husband is so kind to share so many things. If i didn't dose off in the car, i would have asked more questions. I'm not sure revealing name from new friends is a good thing, but it somehow lead to lots of unexpected experience. fun though :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was smiling all the way when 'smileeee' was instructed, albeit not to me. :P and smiling does make someone happier! i just realised the power!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The other day when mom send me my pasport, she jotted an interesting advise on the evelope. I'm so proud of this woman, she's so knowledgeable. The moment i read it, i have tears rolling in my eyes. My heart melted and i feel sorry for my mom that i had made her worried so much.&lt;br /&gt;The egotism in oat is so strong that she hardly agree entirely with the 'power-foo' man, thus create lotsa noise to make her stand firm. Good or bad? I think it's sensible. I've seen woman who can harmonise the man like he's the world, and i feel very disappointed. (like 关我事:P) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347990345770126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sjfg4nXYytI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6hk9Q1sbauo/s400/IMG_0903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day, I love you papa &amp;amp; mummy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss home, do you believe? :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-8865457744513653653?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8865457744513653653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=8865457744513653653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/8865457744513653653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/8865457744513653653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-such-memorable-day-that-i-die.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sjfg4nXYytI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6hk9Q1sbauo/s72-c/IMG_0903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-2310702291504231665</id><published>2009-05-24T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:01:14.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Philips goes to work</title><content type='html'>I had a good laugh on &lt;a href="http://kaihongs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Philips goes to work&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He's so bubbly and funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-2310702291504231665?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/2310702291504231665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=2310702291504231665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/2310702291504231665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/2310702291504231665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/05/philips-goes-to-work.html' title='Philips goes to work'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-4913160760911427774</id><published>2009-05-06T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:34:43.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I need Ginkgo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hate hainan ren. (particular one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I need to use my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I need another round of island getaway. Can i go by myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I want to go somewhere. Somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I need to lose weight as much as 5000g. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wonder why my life is so wretched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hate talking to snobbish people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Arrrrrrgh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-4913160760911427774?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4913160760911427774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=4913160760911427774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/4913160760911427774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/4913160760911427774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-need-ginkgo.html' title=''/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-1715497718570506996</id><published>2009-05-05T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:20:47.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A pessimist: Life is hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An optimist: Life is full of challenges!&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/5550860484998077658-1715497718570506996?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1715497718570506996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=1715497718570506996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/1715497718570506996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/1715497718570506996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/05/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-3518847179480699969</id><published>2009-04-29T16:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:30:00.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations, ZhangXiao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SfgW8MCunVI/AAAAAAAAAVw/VpQIyS5572U/s1600-h/3109831703_197383822f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SfgW8MCunVI/AAAAAAAAAVw/VpQIyS5572U/s400/3109831703_197383822f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330035382273613138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SfgdDU-euxI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Pd8_JjkWk40/s1600-h/3110639376_db76eb77d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SfgdDU-euxI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Pd8_JjkWk40/s400/3110639376_db76eb77d5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330042102000565010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You look so gorgeous, you look so xing-fu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Glad that you are tying the knot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in July...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm excited!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but not able to make it.. :P&lt;br /&gt;Sincere thanks for your invitation..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you a happy marriage and glad that you have found the special someone :) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-3518847179480699969?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3518847179480699969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=3518847179480699969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3518847179480699969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/3518847179480699969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/04/congratulations-zhangxiao.html' title='Congratulations, ZhangXiao'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SfgW8MCunVI/AAAAAAAAAVw/VpQIyS5572U/s72-c/3109831703_197383822f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-331184296050953058</id><published>2009-03-25T00:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:31:57.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrash it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On Tuesday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to work out after work. I have been very emo recently and even worse these few days. Sigh, i should get out of the place, the position. I simply couldn't take more of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a good chat with Cherii and we conforted each other. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a good laugh at Wannie's 38-ness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a good work out at gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a good laugh at Jed's facebook updates.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not that bad after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shot of the day. Passed by the old palace. Sultan's birthday is around the corner and the state garmen setting up illumination everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316793830663468402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SckL0cSvNXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/hOiw6od88w0/s320/IMG_0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I like the illuminated ladder. :D&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/5550860484998077658-331184296050953058?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/331184296050953058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=331184296050953058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/331184296050953058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/331184296050953058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/03/thrash-it.html' title='Thrash it'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/SckL0cSvNXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/hOiw6od88w0/s72-c/IMG_0208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-8199021874719648828</id><published>2009-03-17T17:29:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:12:02.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Box of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, i've sent my box of love off to Kyoto. &lt;strike&gt;after much procrastination&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb95ypkweoI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hZarRc6iVI8/s1600-h/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314099996380920450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb95ypkweoI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hZarRc6iVI8/s320/IMG_0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a 2008 Christmas gift + 2009 birthday gift (February 20th) to my beloved host sister, Asaji. (Yah, i'm very cheapskate. i know i know :P) Despite the normal Esprit towel, i make an effort *ahem* to do name embroidery on the towel ok. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, Japanese are very into giving and receiving gift thingy. I'm still receiving gift at least once a year from Asaji ever since i home-stayed in her house. It's very heart warming to see her effort translating Japanese to English when she wrote me birthday cards, letters, christmas cards, postcards and email. I'm still as happy as a little girl when i get parcels and cards from Asaji. Receiving gifts and surprises are the moments I don't realise how big my mouth is, can smile from ear to ear. I've seen a recorded video before, it's gross. Blame the braces which make my jaw line so wide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's how lovely she is. And the gifts are always sweet and meaningful and &lt;em&gt;canggih&lt;/em&gt;. LOL. I used to get this mineral water chiller, which is pretty cool. She sent it with the mineral bottle itself, but without the water inside. :P As she knows i love Muji's pretty much, so i got ti-ti-tok-tok of stuff from Muji. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Compare to the gift i sent her, shame on me. I usually get things that are less than 1000g, to avoid the bomb of postage. I am again very cheapskate. :P I think Poslaju or PosMalaysia is overcharging us. When i see the amount of money she paid for a large parcel, it's just very cheap (for them) and the delivery lead time is 5-6 days! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb-Dc_0ZkRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/a5AyvKyKnqs/s1600-h/P1010085.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314110619511263506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb-Dc_0ZkRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/a5AyvKyKnqs/s320/P1010085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The first few years upon knowing her, she sent me lots of snacks, cakes which don't look edible(but they are), chocolates and crackers as she remember how surprise(sua-ku) i was to see the varieties of junk food they have, and they are too cute to be consumed, therefore i think she couldn't forget myl 16 year old fat girl look, as she still buy me snacks and potato chips in takoyaki flavour 2 years back and also a lovely Swarovski Nail Files which i never use. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb-EPh2DZaI/AAAAAAAAAU4/CKbxpqHoYyA/s1600-h/P1010091.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314111487638463906" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb-EPh2DZaI/AAAAAAAAAU4/CKbxpqHoYyA/s320/P1010091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think Japanese do manicure consistently. Sis was saying her host sister did her superb manicure at 23,000 Yen. She wrote for her somemore in case she doesnt understand. She do it on monthly basis.. Sis added that the host sister still can do household chores with her manicure on! Like washing dish. haha. (oh japanese use dish washer machine, just need to arrange the dirty plates into the machine, no wonder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Scj_Po8iDRI/AAAAAAAAAVg/AnMm-hjGQXw/s1600-h/IMG_9777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316780004265299218" style="WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Scj_Po8iDRI/AAAAAAAAAVg/AnMm-hjGQXw/s320/IMG_9777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Scj_CIqEmbI/AAAAAAAAAVY/iGON4A8jsSU/s1600-h/IMG_9744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316779772259637682" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Scj_CIqEmbI/AAAAAAAAAVY/iGON4A8jsSU/s320/IMG_9744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curi-ed her pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's what i got from Asaji last year. Lunch box, unbrella, facial oil blotter, chop stick, chop stick case, multi color pen, strawberry wafer... I was snapping around and have fun looking at these little thing and kc gave a 'Errrrrrrr' look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb-GmI37NXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1Qe1Yh5Dcto/s1600-h/P1020546.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314114075095676274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb-GmI37NXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1Qe1Yh5Dcto/s320/P1020546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can simply feel contented with little things. Quote from David "Got 'sum' jao very happy la" :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-8199021874719648828?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8199021874719648828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=8199021874719648828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/8199021874719648828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/8199021874719648828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-ive-sent-my-box-of-love-off-to.html' title='Box of Love'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gIolwmKfluE/Sb95ypkweoI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hZarRc6iVI8/s72-c/IMG_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-6150300190543768667</id><published>2009-03-05T17:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:10:51.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught a cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was driving on a busy road yesterday. Suddenly, i had an impulse to sneeze. It was so irresistable that i was trying so hard to forcefully keep my eyes open to curb the sneeze. Worse was, my hands were on the steering wheel maneuvering and my car was already at the middle of the road crossing a T-junction and the few second was so critical that either i accelerate with closing eyes and sneeze or sneeze and accelerate, which both could lead to disaster. :P Eventually, i die-die sneeze with closing eyes for 3 consecutive seconds and luckily i'm still here, blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I google up and got to know that it is impossible to keep you eyes open when you sneeze. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah, I'm back! TADAIMA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is pretty tough and i am now learning to savour the sweet and the bitter part of it. As i dread and fumble around trying out new things, i met a lot of good souls. Though i got much covet over their fortune and triumph, however it got me thinking. pretty much. I have been hiding and running from the reality, sometimes questioned who should i be. how to be one good soul. Sigh, it was an identity crisis thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was hard, when you love your love ones more than you, you hardly hear yourself, your need. A moment later, you started to blame them, for stealing yourself and heck you forgot it was you who was willing to make it happen. When you're finally sober, you know you should put on your shoes, and get set for a new life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Spending time with family is nevertheless, the greatest thing in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I missed my friends so much you know! :D &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/5550860484998077658-6150300190543768667?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/6150300190543768667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=6150300190543768667' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/6150300190543768667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/6150300190543768667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2009/03/caught-cold.html' title='Caught a cold'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-9053761448414005782</id><published>2008-11-28T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T17:36:35.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's awful to see the particular fella try to disgrace you to more people around you.&lt;br /&gt;It happened and it's happening again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bad with memories, else i would have take a step of precaution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm taking it easily as these people might not know how to differentiate black and white or black and blue.  Hence, never expect an answer for wtf why is he so mean. All they know is to make themselves stand out loud, to get noticed, to make wow statement. Not everybody can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i've seen one, one who is so near yet so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was so pissed off in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/5550860484998077658-9053761448414005782?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/9053761448414005782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=9053761448414005782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/9053761448414005782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/9053761448414005782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5550860484998077658.post-5659516417656206919</id><published>2008-10-20T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:24:43.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The hello world post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pheww.. i feel more relieved right now though i'm not sure how far it can go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, Yes yes, i have made &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;decision. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wish me luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cindy was back in kb last 2 days, got her call and quickly went out yum cha. :P semangat sial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The feeling of 'reunited' is great. though things has changed, time has elapsed so many years, but you're still able to talk about current issues, updates, friends, and surprisingly about mutual friends! the world is so small. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she gave me a crash course on how to play with my new toy. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldn't tell how happy i was, but imagine i went out with her from evening till the midnight, somemore we are in this ulu place, where lah can we can get nice place to go. :P But i really had fun chilling out with her, she is foreva so cindy, so down to earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will upload the photos soon!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5550860484998077658-5659516417656206919?l=oatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/feeds/5659516417656206919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5550860484998077658&amp;postID=5659516417656206919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/5659516417656206919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5550860484998077658/posts/default/5659516417656206919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oatie.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-world-post.html' title='The hello world post'/><author><name>oatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04521362442695849264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/1273/640/posit1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
