<?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-8803467866598407287</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:27:24.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-554494060814346925</id><published>2010-01-20T01:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T01:53:52.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seething</title><content type='html'>PISSSSEEEEEEEEED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY MUTHA F******** PISSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*#^#%&amp;amp;@%&amp;amp;)#(@&amp;amp;$(@^%&amp;amp;(#&amp;amp;)$(&amp;amp;*@)#$^%&amp;amp;(#$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-554494060814346925?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/554494060814346925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=554494060814346925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/554494060814346925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/554494060814346925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2010/01/seething.html' title='Seething'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1164692321185318641</id><published>2010-01-01T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:17:41.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Back... and Ahead</title><content type='html'>Looking back on 2009, many pple have called it a difficult and pretty bad year, what with the economy, death of a King (*grabs his crotch*) and what not but not for me. On the contrary, I've actually had one of the most fruitful years of my life! Naturally I can't recall each and every single detail but here's what I can and do remember :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finally survived the university's cull at my 4th attempt. Not a lucky number for some but it is to me somehow lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I became a much closer fren to some pple whom I'd didn't really expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;patched up with an old fren from poly after almost 6 years. Well somewhat I guess lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I endured a rough start to my Industrial Attachment and suffered through the entire 6 mths but came out a more experienced worker, earned the respect and trust of the fiercest boss there and became my boss's favourite student =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched the Singapore F1 from track side this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finally met yh face to face after adding her on face book almost a year ago! And we hit it off so well too I must add =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I passed my ippt without even training for it! And I passed my 2.4km by 3 secs, out of which the last 30 secs was spent sprinting the last 300m!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;finally got to see Liverpool FC again after A &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DECADE. And I thoroughly enjoyed myself with the &lt;strike&gt;girls&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I mean peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Granted, the ippt was a complete fluke and the attachment period practically alienated me from my friends for 6 whole months save for 1 person (eternally grateful to that) but I can't say I did not benefit from the experience. I only hope that I have done enough to score myself an A. I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;slogged and sweated blood and went thru a hell no IA student would've needed to go thru just for an attachment so I guess asking for an A wouldn't be too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting yh was probably the biggest change in my life for 2009. It went from monotonous to actually having some meaning. People always talk about r/s as finding The One. I'm no Jet Li and I dunno about her being The One but the feeling is good =) She was an outlet for my frustrations and complaints, a companion for my daily 11pm train rides home from the Airport, a friend I could exchange our work problems with and much more. Probably the kindest and nicest soul I've met actually. I may sound over the top but I have my reasons for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surviving the University's cull has got to be the biggest achievement for the year. Getting expelled isn't a nice feeling. Writing an appeal letter to continue for 1 more semester isn't any nicer either. Achieving the grades to get my gpa to 2.01 (I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was at 1.86) was definitely a nice feeling =) I'd proved myself wrong, that I could survive in this treacherous environment of course credits' due to Min for her support the whole way =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking on to this new year, I still haven't had much clue what my resolutions will be but for now I guess I'll make do with these off the top of my head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a first ever A for my Uni life. I've scored EVERY &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;single grade except that elusive A.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Balance my studies with my free time better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Less procrastination and more hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more proactive in keeping touch with friends. True friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find a gf? Hahaha... I &lt;span _fcktemp="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wish that every damn year anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And another 2 more from yh...&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fatten her up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep earlier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;hahaha... yeap definitely have to slp earlier.. slping at 6am everyday isn't slping at all lol. That should be all. Hope I do fufil most of my resolutions, although I nvr remember wth they are by the end of the year lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1164692321185318641?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1164692321185318641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1164692321185318641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1164692321185318641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1164692321185318641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2010/01/looking-back-and-ahead.html' title='Looking Back... and Ahead'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-389455165220921627</id><published>2009-12-12T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:00:17.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>Abundant with matters of the heart, mind and soul with nary an ear to borrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The act of wallowing in self pity just seems so pathetic.. yet its either that or I kill someone without a tinge of conscience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's such a bitch sometimes..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-389455165220921627?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/389455165220921627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=389455165220921627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/389455165220921627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/389455165220921627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/12/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-9091653559838859642</id><published>2009-10-17T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:44:52.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is It</title><content type='html'>I have no more social life. No more friends. Plenty of annoyed pple. Of countless missed appointments and apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it. I give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-9091653559838859642?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/9091653559838859642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=9091653559838859642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/9091653559838859642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/9091653559838859642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-it.html' title='This Is It'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5571416733474595436</id><published>2009-09-21T15:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:14:36.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got featured on another webby again. Its the same article but on a bigger website?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://news.mmosite.com/content/2009-07-15/20090715050010954.shtml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got an awesome rating for it lol. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all quiet and silent now.. but hardly peaceful. Mind's churning, head's spinning, eyes' squinting... awwww I'm a mess. I am really struggling to come to terms with a reason given to me that betrays the earlier portrayals. Though I think I may be at fault, I'm pretty confident at least half of the share has to go the mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle taught me that a man should never waver. Always stand firm and decisive. Where it never rains from the eyes and the pillar that always stands through all that its been thrown at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm typing. Heh. I just seem to want to keep whining like a girl over and over again like a tape recorder. Jeez... what a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody give me a tight slap across each cheek... for real.. please.. its time to wake up. Work beckons.. heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5571416733474595436?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5571416733474595436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5571416733474595436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5571416733474595436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5571416733474595436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/09/got-featured-on-another-webby-again.html' title=''/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-126457023499494851</id><published>2009-08-16T07:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T07:45:27.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Not What You Think</title><content type='html'>I get a lot of teasing now from my mates becos of a certain "someone". I dun mind it of course but seriously, u peeps shouldn't think so "highly" of me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends are no-life days for me. Yeap, thats the truth. All I do is stone at home. Now that attachment is underway its even worse. Half my day's wasted doing essentially nothing and I waste the remainder of the day mostly by sleeping it away -_-. I don't want that and I don't like that but my mental stamina's just not holding up that strongly anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. Hard to believe I know but thats the truth. No meetings with her. No outings. No nothing. Just simple text msgs once in a while and the usual msn conversations. "Den jio her out la!" u would say. But she's bz. AND she's sick atm. What would u have me do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get her out for a movie!"&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I just found out today that she watches most, if not all movies with her bro. I dunno how we managed to watch Transformers together though lol. Maybe cos her bro din like this kinda shows or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Den get her out for a drink la!"&lt;br /&gt;She's sick atm and I'm either reaching home at 12am or she's too tired to go out. Well I am too if u ask me. Its more of the travelling thats tiring and less of the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wtf stop making excuses and being such a sissy!"&lt;br /&gt;lol yea whatever floats ur boat dude. Jio-ing frens out is one thing. Making sure u dun look, sound or act half dead is the other. I dun see the point in calling someone out to meet just for the sake of it if you're already pretty shagged out urself. It defeats the purpose of meeting up and makes the other party uncomfortable and bored. I've been there, done that unwittingly and no I din feel good abt that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now I can't even commit myself on weekdays anymore becos I'll might suddenly have to d0 OT at the last min. And travelling to town jus became more than half an hour. Sadd. Still better than having to see Lardy's face heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering. Amid all these I did try asking. But they were mostly nos becos of work/tiredness/illness etc. Hell, I feel the same way too actually lol. She'll have to get well first though. An apple a day keeps the doctor away. Lame quote but it jus suddenly popped into my head lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still trying to find a day when I'm free and any fren whose free to watch UP with me. Jeez.. work does screw up ur life sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-126457023499494851?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/126457023499494851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=126457023499494851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/126457023499494851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/126457023499494851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-not-what-you-think.html' title='Its Not What You Think'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4049138490725387660</id><published>2009-07-12T16:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:25:10.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Much Delayed Entry</title><content type='html'>I got featured on a game webby for a rather unorthodox style of play lol. Check it out!!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.oneasiacup.com/fol/News.aspx?id=11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the pic they posted of me playing lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SlmiK4rO5PI/AAAAAAAABDA/QdoejN8p35g/s1600-h/player+x.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SlmiK4rO5PI/AAAAAAAABDA/QdoejN8p35g/s320/player+x.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357491539630023922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the pple who took this pic did send my particulars to the webmaster who posted this pic up. But I think he wanted to create some mystery or suspense or something like that. So I became Player X lol. Wonder when will I upgrade to Weapon X? Sounds way cooler =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering why I play like that, its becos I'm more of a aracade and console player (Playstaion 1,2,3, NDS etc.) and usually the directional controls are on the left while the buttons are on the right. Well most games and controllers are designed that way.. except for Fifa games apparently lol. And the thing about it is I can't change the controls to the buttons I want! Its fixed to those buttons so I ended up playing like this LOL. Yes its weird and I became "famous" for this but it does give me wrist aches though haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been loving every moment of my Itouch since the day I bought it from Jo. Yea sure it has scratches but who cares. The screen is fine and everything works perfectly (: Its my first ever Apple product btw lol. The on screen keyboard took some getting used to but its definitely worth the effort =D And I have lots of vids! Damn fun la.. I can go on and on but I shan't bore u pple with my childishness hahah =P. Oh but I don't really like the music that plays from it though. Lacks that "oomph" compared to my walkman handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple products are seriously stylish. I don't think there are much pple out there who would disagree with me about that. But I think their stuff are waaay too ex though. Abit like Sony. Pay for brand name. Dun get me wrong, I do love Apple's designs but I'm held back from buying their products mostly becos of cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently went to Sim Lim and this caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Slmn_WNlE4I/AAAAAAAABDQ/BnSv6azueTU/s1600-h/Keyboard+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Slmn_WNlE4I/AAAAAAAABDQ/BnSv6azueTU/s320/Keyboard+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357497938470048642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Slmn_cpsveI/AAAAAAAABDY/KcDUMzqMaY0/s1600-h/Keyboard+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Slmn_cpsveI/AAAAAAAABDY/KcDUMzqMaY0/s320/Keyboard+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357497940198604258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn the nice laaaa~ Keys are soft and very quiet. Design is meant for Macs so obviously some keys are a little different. From what I've seen, there's no windows button and the Alt button is the Option button. I have no idea what Command button is for. And there's no printscreen function which really irks me on this pt lol. There are 2 usb ports on the keyboard too. There are also extra keys F13 to F19 which can be pre programmed with some driver or something. I really know nuts abt Apple products lOl. I'm learning something new everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price of it is a whopping $78! Steam.. but ok la.. considering that I've already changed 2 keyboards that were almost $30 each and this current one is starting to get noisy, dirty and the bloody markings on the keys are startin to fade away.  Think I can save up for this. There's also a silicon cover casing for the keyboard which would help protect the keys from dust and fading but its another $30 -_-. Madness.. I'll need $110 jus for a new keyboard. But if it can last me for a damn long time den hey why not? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4049138490725387660?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4049138490725387660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4049138490725387660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4049138490725387660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4049138490725387660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/07/much-delayed-entry.html' title='A Much Delayed Entry'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SlmiK4rO5PI/AAAAAAAABDA/QdoejN8p35g/s72-c/player+x.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3292004443235484120</id><published>2009-06-25T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T03:11:07.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Just A Game</title><content type='html'>Got my first ever red card in a soccer game. No yellow before that. Just a straight red. For telling an opponent "Fuck You" in his face. Interesting huh. I never knew that was a red card offense. I thought it would've been a yellow card at most. If I'd yelled that to the refree in his face instead a red card would've been more than deserved but an opponent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I do it? Well here's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was super aggressive and overly physical.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He'd scythed down 3 other pple before me and we din get a freekick for either of those tackles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He didn't even get a telling off or a warning from the refree for those tackles, not even a yellow card.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He scythed me down and left me with a long stud mark on my ankle and a bruised thigh and there was no free kick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He swung an arm wildly at my cousin after losing out in a physical challenge with me and hit him at the back of his head.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And the last point was just about the last straw that broke the camel's back. I ran up to him, shoved him and said "Fuck you la. What the fuck's ur problem, play till like that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story cut short, after the whole melee was over, ref called me over and said "I already blowed for the foul (yea like FINALLY u dumb prick), there's no need to do all that. I'm sorry but for using vulgarities I have to send u off" Nice. Stupid ref. If u'd blown for fouls that that asshole committed and given him a yellow card we probably wouldn't have been having this argument in the first place. My teammate went after his throat too after me lol. Cos he got scythed down earlier b4 me. No freekick too btw. Too bad, if I'd known I was gonna get a red for such a soft foul I'd unleash a tirade at the both of them at the very least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nah, I would've definitely refrained from confronting him and gone for his legs with a 2-footed studs up challenge later in the game instead. That would've been worth my red. If I was lucky I might have even gotten away without a freekick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din matter anyways. We won 6-3 in the end. SUCKERS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3292004443235484120?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3292004443235484120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3292004443235484120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3292004443235484120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3292004443235484120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-just-game.html' title='Its Just A Game'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3484154460330756266</id><published>2009-06-20T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:16:49.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Whinings</title><content type='html'>My completely disgusting looking blue black toenail finally broke last week during soccer (what else lol). The nail beneath it doesn't look any better either but at least my shoes dun feel so cramped now haha. Got a field soccer match on Sunday. Hope I have the speed and stamina for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was reading the papers today and saw this article on  a doctor pleading for sg-reans to not stigmatise pple with H1N1. He even compared it to the time when leprosy patients were shunned completely and avoided like the plaque. Sad to say but that is so true. Considering that the H1N1 is no more than the common flu to us pple, just a little deadlier and everyone panicks. Its not even Sars la.. now that would be scary. Tsk tsk. Some pple are just crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N some pple really should stop stereotyping only childs. Not every person that's an only child in the family is spoilt. Or bratty. Or selfish. Or immature. Or naive. Yes we are Mummy's boy and Daddy's girl but have u ever thought why? Our parents are our only family, they were the only ones we grew up with wtf more do u expect us to be? Rebels? U may have had a sibling for a playmate but we nvr did. Our parents were our playmates, our teachers, our brother and our sister. U never know what its like to play alone. Or be alone. I really get pissed off when pple starting making stereotypical insulting jokes abt it. Its tasteless and immature and just shows me what kind of pple they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And btw.. if being filial to my parents means being a Mummy's Boy then by the love of God I AM FUCKING PROUD TO BE ONE =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3484154460330756266?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3484154460330756266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3484154460330756266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3484154460330756266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3484154460330756266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/06/daily-whinings.html' title='Daily Whinings'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2544042678016679243</id><published>2009-06-07T05:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T05:07:38.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Sighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://forum.iahgames.com/fifaonline2/showthread.php?t=10050&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"1:58pm : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first rounds are under way! Special sighting - A gamer that plays with his hands crossed over? (Using his left hand for the directional keys). Interesting tactic, and he seems to be playing well too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I lol-ed hahaha. That would be yours truly =x.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8803467866598407287-2544042678016679243?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2544042678016679243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2544042678016679243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2544042678016679243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2544042678016679243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/06/special-sighting.html' title='A Special Sighting'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3307216617126934130</id><published>2009-05-26T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T02:01:09.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been A While</title><content type='html'>But I'm back!! No, not stronger than b4 or back for good. Its probably just a one-off. TBH I'm really thinking of jus closing this blog but I'll hold that thought for a lil' while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got my results back last friday and yea its a little anti climax for me already but I managed to pull up my gpa to 2.0 and outta the goddamn warning zone!! Well not that anybody cares anyways. Moving on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a pic of my "computer room". I shifted the playstation setup into this room so that I have the maximum ease of use. Yea its a little cramped but its mainly becos of the huge cupboards. Mum's been complaining non stop how this doesn't look like a home anymore and all but heck with it. Not like its gonna look any nicer with the dirty walls and all anyways. The hi-fi system is actually a free gift from the new tv that my dad bought for the living room. The old one went to find its own God already so we had to replace a new one and since he'd alreayd bought a "powerful" home theatre system to compliment the new tv, I got the free one instead haha. Dun look down on it though cos its no slouch either. The sound is pretty solid and for something thats free I mus admit I was rather surprised. Plus its pretty enclosed so the sound is really felt and amplified like those u see in showrooms lol. I have a feeling my neighbour is gonna come knocking on my door soon LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWqWQs2tI/AAAAAAAABCw/vaHGGB6fUWg/s1600-h/P1010360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWqWQs2tI/AAAAAAAABCw/vaHGGB6fUWg/s320/P1010360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816331219622610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got an AUTHENTIC Liverpool home jersey online too. Custom printed these words and names! If you're wondering why I didn't print Gerrard or Torres its becos they're so common so I wanted something different even though I do like those 2 players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWqB_sI1I/AAAAAAAABCo/GZteUK3_uS0/s1600-h/P1010359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWqB_sI1I/AAAAAAAABCo/GZteUK3_uS0/s320/P1010359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816325779563346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWp_GJ0DI/AAAAAAAABCg/vwXKvWijDbA/s1600-h/P1010358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWp_GJ0DI/AAAAAAAABCg/vwXKvWijDbA/s320/P1010358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816325001367602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're probably wondering who the hell is Monster, 20, so here's a short vid of him. He doesn't score goals but that isn't his job in the first place haha. His dedication and workrate are simply inspirational, not to mention the diving and play acting sometimes too. He's a class act in every sense of the word lol =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RUkT2PR97pU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RUkT2PR97pU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I outta print El Nino for my next jersey...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3307216617126934130?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3307216617126934130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3307216617126934130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3307216617126934130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3307216617126934130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-while.html' title='Its Been A While'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ShrWqWQs2tI/AAAAAAAABCw/vaHGGB6fUWg/s72-c/P1010360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3490455895677386193</id><published>2009-04-10T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:58:58.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masquerade</title><content type='html'>Sad tunes always seem to make life so much closer to reality. Life's a troubled song, you go thru a verse, get to the chorus, to another verse that repeats itself, back the chorus and thats the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, so much for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not like being taken advantage of, especially when it puts me at an obvious disadvantge that you could've jus helped out as a little favour to an old fren. Everyday I see clearer the masquerade that masks the true character behind certain individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I'm whining, yea I'm complaining.. so what? I'm a pessismist, think of it that way, its my own masquerade too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3490455895677386193?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3490455895677386193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3490455895677386193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3490455895677386193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3490455895677386193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/04/masquerade.html' title='Masquerade'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3894315888579340171</id><published>2009-03-20T00:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T01:22:56.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Jiffy</title><content type='html'>Hello! Been ages since my last post and probably no one bothers to come here anymore but its ok.. only myself to blame for not updating regularly. Just finished my tests and exams are coming soon.. sheesh.. they suck... at least i did somewhat decently for 1 of the tests, 44/60. Hope the rest of them are decent as well lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, bought a new pair of soccer boots recently to replace my other pair which didn't really suit my feet well. Its called the Nike Total Pro II dunno wad shit and I assure u, with me as its owner, its anything but pro lol. At least it doesn't give me stubbed toes so I'm not complaining too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-vFj1wcI/AAAAAAAABCA/IOgbCUNqEcM/s1600-h/P1010340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-vFj1wcI/AAAAAAAABCA/IOgbCUNqEcM/s320/P1010340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949857662058946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-uzIFc8I/AAAAAAAABB4/oPAABI2Ry8g/s1600-h/P1010341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-uzIFc8I/AAAAAAAABB4/oPAABI2Ry8g/s320/P1010341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949852713808834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice? Yeaa I thought they din look too bad too! My cousin said that Rooney wears this pair of boots. LoL too bad it ain't Torres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a while since I bought some figurines but here are my new additions!! I really need a lot more $$ to sustain my hobbies -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the lady in red in the centre of the pic? Thats my latest addition :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-ZzI4HgI/AAAAAAAABBo/sncnaN6Gq8c/s1600-h/P1010343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-ZzI4HgI/AAAAAAAABBo/sncnaN6Gq8c/s320/P1010343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949491939876354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo and here's the cast for Final Fantasy Mini Vol.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-0MRjPaI/AAAAAAAABCY/MYnCuv1Ar0Q/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-0MRjPaI/AAAAAAAABCY/MYnCuv1Ar0Q/s320/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949945363742114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-vRI44uI/AAAAAAAABCQ/iGPkeiLTkjY/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-vRI44uI/AAAAAAAABCQ/iGPkeiLTkjY/s320/DSC00205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949860770243298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a little decoration I added to my computer table Min should recognise 1 of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-vUngebI/AAAAAAAABCI/3j9latAAYe0/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-vUngebI/AAAAAAAABCI/3j9latAAYe0/s320/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949861703973298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would like to end this post with an absolutley disgusting picture of my big toe that was injured by the one and only Lawpard Lim Yi Rong in a weekly street soccer session many weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt like hell at first but now its &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-uvk3_GI/AAAAAAAABBw/wkS3-1MzkGI/s1600-h/P1010345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/ScJ-uvk3_GI/AAAAAAAABBw/wkS3-1MzkGI/s320/P1010345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314949851760819298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just an eye sore. -.- Think it'll take more than a year to heal man.. sian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3894315888579340171?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3894315888579340171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3894315888579340171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3894315888579340171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Cringeworthy</title><content type='html'>He chuckles when he hear a favour&lt;br /&gt;He smiles a wry smile when a question asking him how he's doing pops outta the blue.&lt;br /&gt;The ends of his lips curve up ever so slightly with a politically correct question arrowed in his way&lt;br /&gt;Becos there's only a favour waiting at the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sniggers when they enquire about his well being.&lt;br /&gt;It turns to disgust when the topic switches instantly like a gust of cold wind.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently its never really about him but an act to get him to do something for them instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's only a bro when he's needed for an ear or a favour.&lt;br /&gt;He's only a true friend indeed when the going gets tough.&lt;br /&gt;So it seems he's never in need of an ear.&lt;br /&gt;Neither does the going ever get tough for him in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all he's single and studying. What worries could he possible harbour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giraffe smile through it all. There isn't much he can do.&lt;br /&gt;He won't burrow his head in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;But they have shown him their true values.&lt;br /&gt;Their worth of him in their eyes which will not go unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the only friend he ever had is a yellow feathered bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8651974304468286718?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8651974304468286718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8651974304468286718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8651974304468286718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8651974304468286718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2009/01/cringeworthy.html' title='Cringeworthy'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7809882341137707754</id><published>2008-12-31T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:04:26.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>Man.. just 1 look at my previous entry and I feel like puking... what the fug's up with that defeatist attitude?! That ain't me!! I swear that was definitely an imposter, hell yea it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never go down w/o a fight! Sorry but towel throwing has never been and will never be my forte. You'll have to throw it in urself. Screw them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year's barely 9 hours away so here's an early Happy New Year to everyone!! With this lets hope to exorcise the crap of 2008 and welcome fresher things in 2009. Exorcism will be complete once CNY comes around =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7809882341137707754?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7809882341137707754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7809882341137707754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7809882341137707754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7809882341137707754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6347158047814834644</id><published>2008-12-29T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:06:49.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Onwards To A New Fiscal Year</title><content type='html'>I was asked recently if I thought this year has been a good year for me. My first reaction was "nothing special". Well after giving it thought I'll give you the answer you originally expected. No it has not been a good year for me. In fact far from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets compare the Good vs the Bad k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I actually won some money at poker during CNY for the first time in my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I actually made a few more new frens in NTU and subsequently a few more frens from those frens and I actually restablished contact with Yan Hui again of all pple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While it wasn't exactly a good thing, I had a companion in the same predicament as me. It wasn't much but at least I had someone to share it with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The BAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Grand Aunt passed away. She was the closest thing I had to a real Grandma. And it happened so suddenly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got into a car accident that might have nearly proved fatal for Leon, me and his bro if not for another car. Luck really smiled on us that night. Still gives me the chills every now and then.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slogged my darnest to pull up my grades for the 2nd sem and barely scrapped through with 5Ds and a B- to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practically did the entire DIP project by myself learning everything from scratch and only had a B+ to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slogged even harder for this sem at the expense of alienating some frens and fared even worse than the previous sem.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a professor call my bluff for my practical and give a crap grade for my report because apparently it was "not well organised and over stuffed with information". Yea well I reported what I observed, how the fuck's that over stuffed with information? And the report was simply edited by replacing the relevant results into a report meant for another lab. Layout and structure's the same and I got a B+ for that report so how is it not organised for this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just before the end of 2008 and the release of my results I smash my toe into the wall while trying to push a TV set out of the room with a sickening "crack" sound following shortly after.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Falling sick with flu and phelgm the very next day out of no where at all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Now I have a suspected fractured toe, suffering from a bad case of cough with a generous lump of phelgm somewhere in my chest, being irritated by pple who have simply no tack nor care in their conversations and feeling a little emo all at the same time. Not too shabby huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be biased but honestly.. that pathetic list is all I can think about for the good stuffs. Only 1 of them's worth mentioning too actually lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I guess its good bye to Uni life and /printf("Hello Recession World"). It was fun while it lasted.. it really was and I did enjoy every moment of it but I guess fate has other plans for me instead. I hope the plans are good lol. A nice girl would do just fine too =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell I can only think of a word to describe the Rat year of 2008.. Swell.. lol.. yea.. tongue-in-cheek in every sense of the word. I suppose the notion of your zodiac year being a good year can be laid to rest with this experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and for the record.. I failed another module for this sem. Thanks to a brain freeze on exam day itself. And got 2Ds and a B+ for another 3 papers. I mc-ed another 2 lol. Gpa now stands at a paltry 1.83 down from a measley 1.86.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6347158047814834644?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6347158047814834644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6347158047814834644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6347158047814834644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6347158047814834644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/12/onwards-to-new-fiscal-year.html' title='Onwards To A New Fiscal Year'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5876582664352825418</id><published>2008-12-15T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T01:16:41.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Finally got round to updating the pics in here. Books are finally up to the correct volume that I'm actually reading and I've added a few new comic books as well! ^^ Probably don't seem like much of an update to anyone but it sure as hell takes a long time to do -.- Oh well as long as I like how it appears now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new extension at Jurong Point has opened.. its farking huge AND they finally got Burger King's ass in there as well!! About damn time since that was the only fast food chain missing from JP. Lots of new additions, can't really recall what are the new shops. Just take a peek yourself, you'll be surprised :) Of course there's a monster crowd everyday which is to be expected. Where's there's something new you can expect the whole of SG to flock there jus to have first bites on it =/ For the record I've nvr ever been to the Cathay Hub at AMK.. too outta the way for me. Speaking of which... JP would be almost perfect if they could jus kick GV outta there and dump Cathay inside instead. Now that would be totally perfect don;t you think? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the whole crowd's jus there to squeeze and squash with everyone cos if you go to the old part of JP its practically empty lol.. dumb if you ask me. Now all that's left is for this stupid market of mine to open asap...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5876582664352825418?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5876582664352825418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5876582664352825418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5876582664352825418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5876582664352825418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4851683722513644717</id><published>2008-12-09T06:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:46:55.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The X Day Looms Near!!</title><content type='html'>Yes yes the X day is coming!! I luv X days, I mean its like the only day of the year where its an X-rated day. Every guy and girl have loads of fun, exchanging X-rated stuff and all. Damn.. imagine if we had a xxx day.. lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you buggers must be thinking of some porn right. All the bian tai -_- lol.. What I meant was Xmas la~ If there were ever a xxx day that would definitely be a day for full fledged porn though lol~ Definitely banned in sg Hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, seems liek there might be a gathering soooo I prolly have to prepare presents again! *Groan* and I tot I jus finished mine on Saturady! LoL.. time to brianstorm of a place to get the stuff and squeeze with the crowd again. Wouldn't mind squeezing if the crowd was full of babes though =D. I am so broke like since last month but I have no bloody idea what I've been spending my money on besides the presents. Its like you know you've spent mebbe $200 on presents and den you check your account and you find that $500 is missing? Den you're wondering to yourself "where the bloody hell did the rest of my money go??" LoL. Life of a uni student.. poor like shit.. stressed like hell. lmao. Hope I do survive for another semester although the chances of it look pretty remote &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I do believe I blew quite a lot of money on SF4 ever since it came out. But bo bian la.. the game is really freaking addictive man. And its like double the addiction if I do go and play with my cousin!! My Ryu's totally useless now... cos I can't come out the ultra during my combos... kinda sad. I think its the way I'm turning the joystick cos I'm the only one that seems to be unable to do it most of the time lol. BUT!! I can do it perfectly with Ken though and the input is exactly the same as ryu!! Wth... and my Ken gets thrashed every single time -.-. So its back to Blanka most of the time to hand back some ass whooping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw there's a chick.. -ok she's not really that pretty but she dresses a little bit like one- thats good at SF4. I last saw her at Bugis when the game first came out but she disappeared after a while. She's quite a good player and can beat most average players (including me sometimes) but not completely pro also la. I wondered where she disappeared to and I found out that she's been frequenting the arcade at PS instead! LoL.. she's got a buncha frens (guys btw) of which 1 is quite a good player and I think they play there often cos the players aren't that pro compared to the sick buncha players at Bugis. Actually its nothing special but its kinda fun to watch her play. After all she's the only female player I've ever seen in my life that can play Street Fighter and is pretty good at it too. Though it looks a little weird on her part.. a girl, make up with long hair, dressed in platform boots, black dress that *ahem* covers just enough with a huge bag doing combos in street fighter LOL. My cousin and I pwned most of the competition that night but I lost to some really stupid players lol.. I'm getting lousier everytime I play. But my cousin's getting better everytime though.. think soon he'll be the one whooping everyone's ass and I'll be the spectator watching in awe instead lol. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies to my female readers if all you've been reading about my posts lately is street fighter but its like menicure you know? You hear about a new menicure in town and you jus gotta try it out.. den its so good that u jus keep going back for more or a hair salon that gives hollywood hair cuts and styling for a barber's price you jus gotta have more of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait.. why am I apologising.. why am I even explaining!?!? its my blog god dammit.. read it or leave it!! Waahahahahahhaahahahahahhahahahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanny over and out =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4851683722513644717?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4851683722513644717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4851683722513644717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4851683722513644717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4851683722513644717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/12/x-day-looms-near.html' title='The X Day Looms Near!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2521965037890099220</id><published>2008-12-06T03:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:11:55.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flames</title><content type='html'>So I was driving towards Bugis to whoop some ass in the arcade with my cousin when I heard this over the radio on Class 95,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is the only fire that you never need insurance for"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... I've heard many many maaaaany 1-liner definitions of love from Class 95 in the night but I have to say this really takes the cake man LOL. Its so corny I don't even know where to begin flaming it, pardon the pun.. no wait.. PUN INTENDED HAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ While we're at it why not have something like '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is the only flame that nobody wans to extinguish"&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;"Love is the only fire that needs no water"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH omg I can't help it LOL... farking corniest lamest shitass line ever man HAHAHA. I think we need some censorship on this LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man LoL. I can't stop laughing. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2521965037890099220?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2521965037890099220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2521965037890099220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2521965037890099220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2521965037890099220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/12/flames.html' title='Flames'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5163611051235867775</id><published>2008-12-05T00:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:53:59.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wo Ai S.H.E</title><content type='html'>Exams are over, I'm screwed once again but yea life goes on anyhow so who cares about me right? Anyways, I managed to get my grubby hands on the U-mag which had S.H.E on the cover page thanks to Ying lols. One helluva funny story on that one.. ended up getting scolded by her and yan hui cos they thought that I thought the latest mag issue was S.H.E when it was the previous week's issue. Actually I just assumed that the mags were like 8-days, they either came out on Wed or Thurs so I tot the mags were still out there somewhere when I asked them on Monday (which was already selling the new issue already lol). Anyways, can't complain much about the quality of the mag, only had myself to blame for taking my own sweet time to buy it. The mag ended up being sold out everywhere waay b4 the end of the week.. didn't know s.h.e was that popular in sg lol. Still, I got moi grubby hands on another mag too! I have no freaking idea wad it is though... can't be bothered to read.. think thats one helluva bad habit of mine.. I buy the mags but I dont read em!! Its jus for the pics I think.. =/ I think I'm nuts.. I really do &gt;.&lt;.  And since you pple now know that I DO collect mags of them and all please let me know if u ever see their pics in any mags or newspaper k? Lols yes I collect newspaper clips of them too &gt;.&lt;.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the cover pic on U-mag. My scanner only A4 size la cannot scan so big picture &gt;.&lt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKGLa8pKI/AAAAAAAABAg/o6_lc61wyj4/s1600-h/S.H.E+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKGLa8pKI/AAAAAAAABAg/o6_lc61wyj4/s320/S.H.E+05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978064725845154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKGLa8pKI/AAAAAAAABAg/o6_lc61wyj4/s1600-h/S.H.E+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  2 half pics that i joined into one pic from U-mag. You gotta admit, Selina's pose is sexy man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKFvOF1dI/AAAAAAAABAY/qZYr0T4y1h4/s1600-h/S.H.E+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKFvOF1dI/AAAAAAAABAY/qZYr0T4y1h4/s320/S.H.E+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978057155728850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Them on Teenage Mag. Dun really like the cover pic though lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKFVzBD1I/AAAAAAAABAQ/tmFbWQZItws/s1600-h/S.H.E+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKFVzBD1I/AAAAAAAABAQ/tmFbWQZItws/s320/S.H.E+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978050331283282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I know.. what in the blue hell is this mag? Its in chinese and I think its a Taiwan mag but who gives a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKExnTBnI/AAAAAAAABAI/m6U2tIvGNcM/s1600-h/S.H.E+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKExnTBnI/AAAAAAAABAI/m6U2tIvGNcM/s320/S.H.E+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978040618452594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Street Fighter 4 has been pretty addictive so far for me. I can't stop going to the arcade to play it whenever possible lol. Been trying to limit myself to $2 per trip unless I'm going Bugis, the pple that play there are insane so $2 is practically an impossibility if u wanna play there for a couple of hours at least. Most of the time I'm jus hanging out at JP whooping ass or getting my ass whooped. Luckily the latter doesn't happen all the time or I'll be bankrupt in no time lol. And for the record, for those of you who do know that I have been frequenting the arcade lately, the only game I play is SF4 and nothing else. Its a new game and it isn't out on consoles or pc yet so yea thats the only place I can play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun really understand the mindset of some pple who think that arcade is soo old school, "only losers go in there now" and all that bullshit. If they could come up with good games all the time I'd be frequenting it everyday. In fact, I used to go in once in a while to play old games that can't be found on consoles b4 SF4 came out. If you've never played in an arcade your entire life I'd say you've had one helluva sad childhood. How's a dude or girl that plays games 24/7 on the pc or console be any different from the dude that goes to the arcade if he can afford it? Yea of course there's a matter of paying money to play a game that will end sooner or later but hey, you get to challenge pple and most imptly ITS NOT OUT IN THE FREAKING CONSOLES YET WHAT THE HELL DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO. Sometimes some pple jus think fail to understand that different pple have different hobbies and interests. Hey I wouldn't judge a guy to be a loser if his hobby is watching porn. I'd jus say he's got one horny hobby LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I've been going lately only with Nicholas jus for the extra fun factor. Games are never fun when ur playing alone. I must say he's getting pretty good at his Blanka though.. its damn hard to beat now. Oh well. Long weekend coming up.. time to go whoop some ass together with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shinryuken!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5163611051235867775?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5163611051235867775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5163611051235867775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5163611051235867775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5163611051235867775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/12/exams-are-over-im-screwed-once-again.html' title='Wo Ai S.H.E'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/STgKGLa8pKI/AAAAAAAABAg/o6_lc61wyj4/s72-c/S.H.E+05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4865648499765942969</id><published>2008-10-18T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T00:32:15.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metsu!! Hadouken!!</title><content type='html'>Been going to Bugis lately to play the latest street fighter game, Street Fighter IV and I'm spending a mini bomb on travelling and playing there. Its really been quite a while since I've actually frequented the arcade but damn this game's really addictive! And its street fighter after all man.. I mean cmon.. who the hell hasn't played that game b4? You're one helluva loser if you've nvr even heard of the game L^^L. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pics to show on the game. You can jus simply wiki it up under Street Fighter 4 actually. Its a whole new system now with much much more complex moves and stuffs thats really getting me into knots. And being the only arcade that has this game atm AND it being at Bugis, its only inevitable that all the pros go there to play and master the damn game in no time. I was almost on par with them when it first came out but term tests got in the way so I couldn't go often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've been there a couple of times and I'm getting my ass whooped real bad. Dammit lol. Its so hard to do the combos! And I'm no pro at the game too I need to practise but the only practise I'm ever going to get is against challengers and pro ones at that -.-. I'm telling you when this damn game comes out in star factory at jurong point I'm going to be the bloody reigning champion there. All from my days of the ass whooping I got in Bugis. Yea.. I got a hurt real bad.. nobody needed to tell me anything. I'd always knew it would be me lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4865648499765942969?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4865648499765942969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4865648499765942969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4865648499765942969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4865648499765942969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/10/metsu-hadouken.html' title='Metsu!! Hadouken!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2655149675155738732</id><published>2008-10-17T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:00:49.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I Say..</title><content type='html'>For those who have ever doubted my "loyalty" and support for my beloved S.H.E, here is my answer to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               1st packaging Version at the top + 1 extra cd at the btm (they're the same copy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819444451664610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG7Xeu4uI/AAAAAAAAAtg/WAwQUANI7Sk/s320/P1010322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Back view of the 1st Version and the extra CD and the booklet in the album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819448632734434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG7nDk8uI/AAAAAAAAAto/Nvmcpc4mgfA/s320/P1010327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From top left clockwise:&lt;br /&gt;2nd Packaging version, Album opened up, Front view of booklet, I'm just filling up space with the same extra cd lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819438022131858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG6_h0AJI/AAAAAAAAAtY/tL4uUSkbZh8/s320/P1010319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's their latest album FM S.H.E with 2 different packaging. One's the normal rectangular shape like most albums that come out now while the other's a much larger and longer rectangular version with different cover pics of course. Not much diff between the 2, just that one of them has a cd while the other contains a dvd. Not gonna go into the details here since I doubt anyone cares that much anyways. But yeah, I did buy both versions of the album XD. In case you're wondering, I've been doing that ever since they started this practice of coming out the same album with different packaging (Qi Huan Lu Cheng onwards I think?). I know, I'm exactly the kinda fan they wanna milk the most money out of =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was very little fanfare about this album this time round though. And I wouldn't have known about it if not for Yan Hui who told me about it (She's a fan too ^^). And all the local fan webbies have long bitten the dust, making it harder for me to get my updates on them too =( Judging by the songs they've churned out this time round, I'd say it wouldn't have been worth the media advertising if there were any. The album sucks imo if u ask me. Especially since it came out on the back of one helluva good album (PLAY). It really sucks balls. Only like 2 songs in there and they aren't exactly super nice too. Disappointing man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random pics I recently. I always thought this car was a Porsche till William called me a noob and told me this was a Mazzerati LOL. I think its driven by a student and its always parked in this place when I reach school at 830am. I don't really like the design but it does look sleek though =) My fav still is the Lambourghini. Always will be =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little trivia on this Mazzerati (I hope I'm spelling it right lol), according to William, this babe here is like a little sis to the Ferrari. Its slightly cheaper and should be the cheapest or 1 of the cheaper cars compared to the Ferrari or Lamboughini.&lt;br /&gt;AND I heard this little trivia on the Morning Express. Do you know that the growl of the Mazzerati engine turns a woman on the most compared to the Ferrari or Lambourghini? LoL. Interesting huh =P, nvr would've tot pple would waste money on this kinda lame tests =/. So guys, if you wanna pick up chicks and get them all as horny as possible all at the same time, this babe's the car for you =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819462650527042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG8bRrfUI/AAAAAAAAAt4/ASiThSOxrOQ/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeHKc3_n6I/AAAAAAAAAuA/y78F8m-2HWg/s1600-h/DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819703597834146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeHKc3_n6I/AAAAAAAAAuA/y78F8m-2HWg/s320/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to something totally different. I came back home yesterday to find that the banglas hacked down the 2 trees jus outside my house. What for I have no freaking idea. What's kinda weird now is that I can see what everyone's doing in the block opposite me from my window and vice versa. There used to be 3 trees blocking the view everywhere but they're all gone now =/. Its really sad though. They've chopped down almost all the trees around my estate and replaced them with new ones. I literally grew up with those trees man. Yeap definitely sad. However, one major plus point is that I dun have bees and other weird ass insects flying into the house anymore. They used to fly in cos the top of the trees were exactly at my level lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeHKv40pFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EtgorYxZYZI/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819708701582418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeHKv40pFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EtgorYxZYZI/s320/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeHK12Z1eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/O89bZb5lvNA/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819710302049762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeHK12Z1eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/O89bZb5lvNA/s320/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Here's a pic of a big poster I took of the new Mr Bean stall that just opened in my faculty's canteen in the new semester. I found it kinda cute so I just took a pic hahaha =P.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG77QGVJI/AAAAAAAAAtw/WFmqeBOyoPU/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257819454053962898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG77QGVJI/AAAAAAAAAtw/WFmqeBOyoPU/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished 6 tests in 3 weeks (2 each week) and I'm so glad to finally be able to take a breather but it'll be exams soon so I can't "breathe" for too long lol. I think I'm gonna bomb some of my tests but aiya.. I've come to accept the fact that you can study till your eyeballs pop out and ur brain explodes with brain juice but you still might not be able to do well in your quizzes. Kinda tongue-in-cheek comment but yea.. just try my best and live to fight my best every new day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really getting a little tired and bored of updating here sometimes so I probably won't be updating so often anymore unless the inspiration or mood comes back one day. Sorry for the huge delays between my posts =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2655149675155738732?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2655149675155738732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2655149675155738732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2655149675155738732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2655149675155738732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-say.html' title='So I Say..'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SPeG7Xeu4uI/AAAAAAAAAtg/WAwQUANI7Sk/s72-c/P1010322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1525739368970220728</id><published>2008-09-30T01:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T02:09:43.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Snap!! Rwarrr~~*</title><content type='html'>Its been quite a tense period for me. Always has been and always will be at this time of the semester. While I admit I get and am a little edgy in recent days, I can't help but realise I've been noticing quite a few bad traits in some pple lately too. Maybe its a generation gap or just a different mentality altogether but it really does bother me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I thinking too much? I do tend to find more faults in pple when I'm moody but I can't help but realise that its not really an observation made out of jest. And I'm really struggling with diplomatic answers at the moment. I think I've inherited a lil too much of my mum's directness. Now that I don't think is a good thing. And I am so beginning to loathe politically correct answers. So are empty promises and things that pple say but nvr mean them at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. Jo's right to copy me. It really does suck to be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1525739368970220728?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1525739368970220728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1525739368970220728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1525739368970220728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1525739368970220728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/09/snap-rwarrr.html' title='*Snap!! Rwarrr~~*'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3430659346628088536</id><published>2008-09-25T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T03:34:58.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History</title><content type='html'>Was studying today when Jo showed me a line from her textbook that went something like "the British Empire was so vast that it was even said that the sun never sets in Britain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo tot that her prof who wrote the book was "probably trying to be funny" lol. But it instantly struck a chord with me 'cos thats what Dad always told me when relating European history to me when I was in secondary school. Yea sure he definitely isn't even 1/10000 of any historian alive on this planet but he certainly knows his 2 cents worth of European and American history. My mum's good with China's and parts of Egypt's history =). Me? Aww, I'm just a rojak mix of both.. trick of all trades but master of none ;) Heez, I suppose it does pay to have the same interests as ur parents. You tend to learn more and remember stuff more clearly without actually realising it. For those who are interested, the History channel and Discovery Channel on scv does have programmes on these too. Right.. and now I'm becoming a salesman for StarHub lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to brag abt my 0.1 cent's worth of knowledge on the British Empire (that's what this whole post is about actually =P), in the early 17th or 18th century, the British ruled almost 3/4 of the world which included most of Asia. And if you do watch Russel Peters' clips, the part where he makes fun of the English when he said that "they ruled India for 400 years and one day they suddenly just packed up and decided to leave" isn't a load of bullshit at all. It really is written somewhere in the history books haha, wouldn't know about the Indians following them back though =x. Oh and on the saying about the sun never setting in the British Empire, its becos the British Empire's rule stretched from Europe to almost all of Asia. So even though the sun may have set in Europe(meaning nightfall), it would be rising in Asia which was under the British Empire and vice versa, hence the saying that "the sun never sets in the British Empire/Britain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That concludes my lecture for today. I will see you all again when I have more bull crap to share with you pple. Until then, please read thru ur lecture notes becos there will be a quiz coming up in 2 weeks time. Students who fail to turn up for the quiz and do not have a valid mc will be awarded 0 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Prof" Han signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3430659346628088536?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3430659346628088536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3430659346628088536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3430659346628088536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3430659346628088536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/09/history.html' title='History'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2607461116050131932</id><published>2008-09-16T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T01:36:53.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute</title><content type='html'>Its been 7 weeks since school reopened. And once again I'm getting swamped over by EVERYTHING. And I do mean EVERYTHING. Tutorials, labs, lectures, frens, appointments, assignments, projects, programs... my goodness.. it'll never stop I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took me a little while to get my ass in motion but at least I'm studying now. Somewhat. Lol. Though I would have to thank a certain someone or 2 for that. The list might expand in future but I'll just stick with 2 for now. Its really amazing how the smallest actions can trigger a chain of events to affect the greatest parts of ur life. I was never one to really believe in such things until recently but hey, its a start :) I've made alot of new frens this sem, definitely a sharp increase from the 4 in the previous 2 sems lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I am simply at a loss for words now. I really don't know what to type!! I wonder if its becos I've not written for such a long time or I've got too much on my mind? I think its a little of both although I would rather it be the former =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah to hell with it, I'll jus end it with what I've come here to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a tribute.. and a big big word of thanks to 2 pple who have unknowingly or unwittingly made an impact in my life. For inadvertely opening up my window jus a lil crack. And the biggest thanks to a little "whirlwind". For opening it all the way from the outside and showing me a newer world. For sweeping my ass off the couch and jolt me with a lil zap to wake up and start studying. For literally hammering me when I started to slouch. They may never know the impact they had in my life but I'll always be grateful to them for waking me out of my slumber and kickstarting the machinery =).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2607461116050131932?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2607461116050131932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2607461116050131932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2607461116050131932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2607461116050131932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/09/tribute.html' title='A Tribute'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7129182908803836399</id><published>2008-08-25T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T01:53:12.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>温暖,, 没有</title><content type='html'>Day after day I'm more confused yet I look for the light through the pourin' rain. You know, that's a game, that I hate to lose I'm feelin' the strain, oh ain't it a shame. Beginin' to think, that I'm wastin' time, I don't understand the things I do. The world outside looks so unkind.&lt;br /&gt;想要给你的思念就像风筝断了线. 飞不进你的世界也温暖不了你的视线. 我已经看见一出悲剧正上演, 剧终没有喜悦我仍然躲在你的梦里面. I just wanna get lost in your rock and roll and drift away~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always in crisis that the actions of those u trusted give u a rude jolt back to reality. I had a Bolt shock right through me in 9.69 seconds. And I stand alone once again in the pouring rain that will never cease. Not while I still stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生难免苦与痛. 失去过才能真正懂得去珍惜和拥有&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7129182908803836399?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7129182908803836399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7129182908803836399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7129182908803836399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7129182908803836399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='温暖,, 没有'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8010888754236117904</id><published>2008-08-23T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:43:27.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Brave Ones Who Fought All The Way</title><content type='html'>I quote from The New Paper&lt;br /&gt;"Out of jest, a Chinese journalist asked the Beijing-born Li (Jiawei) how many people she thinks will be cheering for her in this morning's semi-final.&lt;br /&gt;Pausing for a moment, Li said with a grin, "Four Million Singaporeans""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D... Right back at 'cha babe~ Though u didn't get to whoop their candy asses as I would have hoped, you did at least make Guo Yue sweat for her bronze in the end.. literally lol. And so did Tian Wei for pushing Yi Ning all the way too. The game score may have showed an ass whooping handed to her but the pts score suggested otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Teng and Da for dinner today. Most of the section mates couldn't make it 'cos of sch work which made it kinda sad... I really don't see hw sparing an hour or two to have dinner with an old fren who wants to meet up with everyone be that hard to set aside. And its a friday too for pete's sake, not a freaking Monday or Thursday for that matter. Still, it was fun though, crapping about the good ol' days... and catching up on each other's lives. Always teh same old topic.. same old jokes but I nvr get sick of it at all :) I wonder when will everyone have time for a dota session.. hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8010888754236117904?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8010888754236117904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8010888754236117904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8010888754236117904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8010888754236117904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-brave-ones-who-fought-all-way.html' title='For The Brave Ones Who Fought All The Way'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8393330694925005478</id><published>2008-08-18T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:37:32.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have No Idea What To Put For A Title</title><content type='html'>Lol its been another long break since my last post so here are some updates =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got another piece of jiggy done jus before school started. Essentially its my mum's one becos she's the one that liked this jiggy and asked my dad to buy it. But I did most of the jiggy of course =.= Its quite a nice jiggy, though the workmanship wasn't very good, the pieces were too loose so applying the glue was somewhat of a problem. Anyways, it hangs on the wall at the coffee table now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI9oKxyXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/APg8rAdwOQU/s1600-h/P1010307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235796265386756466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI9oKxyXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/APg8rAdwOQU/s320/P1010307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just yesterday, I took some pics of a malay wedding. It wasn't some typical wedding. Yea it was held in the void deck and all but after that there was this ermm "procession"? Pardon my crudeness but I dunno what to call this lol.. its quite nice cos they had 4 malay girls in the front doing a little dance as they moved outta the car park with 4 more behind doing a different dance and the rest of the procession behind with the married couple somehwere in there. And the drums and singers were at the back :) Think it has to be a rich family for such an elaborate wedding. A spectacle to behold :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI902WGrI/AAAAAAAAAs4/DlbfM780cXE/s1600-h/P1010310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235796268790717106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI902WGrI/AAAAAAAAAs4/DlbfM780cXE/s320/P1010310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI-NGgWlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Vho54CDBtzI/s1600-h/P1010315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235796275300948562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI-NGgWlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Vho54CDBtzI/s320/P1010315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235796280766665810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI-hdolFI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/t5eV227mqds/s320/P1010313.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the table tennis final yesterday and although we were whitewashed by China, I'd have to say that no other player in the world could've returned the same kinda balls that Jia Wei and Tian Wei gave to Yining and Wang Nan respectively. That said, I guess thats why the're the world champions =/ No matter... we're world number 2.. thats something to be proud of imo =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read in the papers about the debates and rants about foreign imports too. To be honest, I think its all bull crap. I mean, yea they are from China, and Tian Wei was brought in less than a year ago but if they want to play for us and embrace Singapore as their new home why not support them? They came with the hopes of playing in the Olympics and ultimately winning a medal and we want them to win a medal.. I think its a mutual marriage harmonised by the fact that they do appreciate playing for Singapore. In a way they can't really be blamed for supporting China cos that's their damn homeland in the first place but if they give their best in every round I don't see why we should question their commitment or anything else for that matter. If you wanna point an accusing finger at foreign imports, I suggest you look at Singapore soccer. We gave citizenship to 2 players in their early thirties, 1 brazilian and 1 croatian I think, and what did they do? They fled back to their homeland for good after barely playing for the national team. 1 of them even fled secretly and The New Paper had to ambush him instead. Now tell me where's the commiment in that? Where's the pride or passion in playing for Singapore? That's the perfect example of earning their cash here and running back home. They plied their trade in the S-league for almost a decade or more too. Why didn't anyone target them? Simple.. cos we din win anything significant in football besides the Tiger Cup. Had we gotten to the Olympic final in soccer pple would be raising the questions abt this too. Yea so the paddlers are all chinese and the soccer team is mixed but wth's the diff man.. its not like there's a paddler in sg who can compete with the likes of the world's best choppers for starters. They'd prolly sky every ball that the choppers gave them. And Jiawei has been in Singapore since 1996. I do believe she deserves a little bit of support. I don't see anyone complaining when Jing Junhong fought tooth and nail to win us a bronze in the 2000 and 2004 Olympics. =.= Double standard I tell u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just my 2 cents worth. Nothing meant to be insulting nor offending =) Bottom line, I support anyone that plays in our colours thats all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I am goddamn proud that we won that medal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8393330694925005478?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8393330694925005478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8393330694925005478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8393330694925005478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8393330694925005478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-no-idea-what-to-put-for-title.html' title='I Have No Idea What To Put For A Title'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SKlI9oKxyXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/APg8rAdwOQU/s72-c/P1010307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2804652275352964209</id><published>2008-07-30T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T04:03:04.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Change Or Not To Change?</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking of changing my hotmail for a couple of years now but never quite got down to it cos of practical reasons but ever since I've become quite the laughing stock of CAC with my email I really think a change should be in order lol. But still, I am quite reluctant to change it, namely becos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have A LOT of stuffs tied to this email. School, work, and army related to name a few.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll have to change ALL my personal stuff thats tied to the old email to the new one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll have to re add everyone to my new msn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yet I think its really time for me to make the change because...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh cmon, its luvselina_4eva, that's like omg la.. so totally secondary school kinda email. AND I wasn't the one who created this email too! Not that anyone cares anyway lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While its supposed to refer to a certain member of a chinese pop group, more often than not it is always misinterpreted by everyone and sets tongues wagging for the wrong reasons.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is a total pain in the ass when you're filling in lucky draw coupons and u have to write down such a long email address on 4938573984652 coupons.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my newly made frens at CAC are luffing their asses off at me and yes I feel so shy =( Got image to maintain also la (what's left of it lol)... dun like that ma!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sooo based on the above points, majority rules that I should change even though its gonna be one helluva tedious task. AND I'm also thinking that since I'll have to change it sooner or later especially when I'm in the working world I might as well do it now. AND there's like 4 more days to the end of my holidays so I could get it done now while I'm free. Enuf bullshit from me. What do you pple think? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While we're at it I have had some input from friends and myself on a list of new names. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:c.hanyi@hotmail.com"&gt;c.hanyi@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:hanyi.c@hotmail.com"&gt;hanyi.c@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:skinny.giraffe@hotmail.com"&gt;skinny.giraffe@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one's nice? =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2804652275352964209?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2804652275352964209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2804652275352964209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2804652275352964209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2804652275352964209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-change-or-not-to-change.html' title='To Change Or Not To Change?'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8459866862184214966</id><published>2008-07-28T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T01:40:00.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAC FOC 2008</title><content type='html'>I jus came back from the Freshman Orientation Camp a couple of days ago and I think it was kind of a hellish week for us programmers. Sai kang was the theme for the entire camp for us with atrocious planning but I guess when it all ended it did seem kinda worthwhile. I don't know why but I just feel that way (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its the friends that I made during the camp. Or the crapping we enjoyed during out long long long waiting periods. Or maybe it was just the feeling of finally getting out of the house and actualy doing somehting different for a change. Either way I think its jus like BMT. You dread every freaking day u go through in it. You dream and fantasize about the day u finally get outta that island but when its really over you can't help but look back on it with fond memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a bittersweet thing I suppose? (: To be honest I have absolutely no intention of going back for the same camp next year but something's tugging at my strings to go back if the same gang of us were to return. I guess I'll find out next year (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8459866862184214966?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8459866862184214966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8459866862184214966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8459866862184214966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8459866862184214966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/07/cac-foc-2008.html' title='CAC FOC 2008'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7367022069885382473</id><published>2008-07-23T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T01:49:51.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Bitter Never Sweet</title><content type='html'>I'll have to be honest with you pple. I think half the freaking links to other pple's blogs aren't working or are inaccesible thru their own personal reasons so I'm removing them completely since it defeats the purpose anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never understood pple resenting others being honest in your opinion. I mean being brutally honest without any tack is hard to take of course, I'd slap the crap outta that asshole too but being honest in a subtle way doesn't make it all that bad. Would you rather hear a lie jus to feel good or an honest truth so that you can think of ways to improve? I would rather tell a girl she would look better with a little bit of make up than tell her she looks so god damn hot jus becos thats what she wans to hear. Hey, it beats telling her "you look like crap" anytime right lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty is nvr the best policy. But its always the best way to help someone who needs an honest opinion. Like they say, the truth is always a bitter pill to swallow. Its the lies that are sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You once said you were afraid of losing that special bond. You promised that it wouldn't happen yet years down the line, that resolve has started to wither to merely a shade of what it used to be. What was frequent has become occasional. What we took for granted has become nothing more than treasured memories. Time has changed many things and we have become part of that evolution. I can only hope that for all that we've promised each other, we'll still remember and treasure what's left of the bond. After all, you're the closest I have to a sister.&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/8803467866598407287-7367022069885382473?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7367022069885382473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7367022069885382473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7367022069885382473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7367022069885382473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-bitter-never-sweet.html' title='Its Bitter Never Sweet'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3870456909390721780</id><published>2008-07-22T22:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:16.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Additions</title><content type='html'>Another super delayed post from yours truly lol. My apologies =( I'm outta excuses this time. Pics are in total random order so don't get frustrated if you can't comprehend them lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up! Changed some of the pics hanging in my room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty &amp;amp; The Beast near the door. Its supposed to be a glow-in-the-dark jiggy but I can't see shit when its all dark lol. I have no freaking idea wth is supposed to be glowing. Lawrence says its probably the flower only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX3uH0LKVI/AAAAAAAAArM/i6b5fx3ftw0/s1600-h/P1010305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225855314377255250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX3uH0LKVI/AAAAAAAAArM/i6b5fx3ftw0/s320/P1010305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Finally added a new cabinet and transferred all my figurines into it :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225853412887360642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX1_cNp9II/AAAAAAAAAqE/4EG8b7J08DA/s320/P1010292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         The different levels and the figurines on each of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225854429259907058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX26mfwP_I/AAAAAAAAAqk/6_OyHKX8-pU/s320/P1010300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225854440159383826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX27PGZERI/AAAAAAAAAqs/c56tMuu6mEY/s320/P1010301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225854444470402258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX27fKN_NI/AAAAAAAAAq0/fV_8gBVyeMM/s320/P1010302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225854451462372994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX275NO_oI/AAAAAAAAAq8/zslX3WL_tFY/s320/P1010303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225853424151314818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX2AGLMQYI/AAAAAAAAAqU/T4oKi2mnOps/s320/P1010298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225853431163852082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX2AgTHFTI/AAAAAAAAAqc/7Zb7Pahg23o/s320/P1010299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Close up of the Little Mermaid jiggy near the bookshelf &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225853419592251346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX1_1MOd9I/AAAAAAAAAqM/yz9b_X9_Tds/s320/P1010295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Just beside the bookshelf on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX1-2ovMYI/AAAAAAAAAp8/g4338x_Fip8/s1600-h/P1010291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225853402800402818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX1-2ovMYI/AAAAAAAAAp8/g4338x_Fip8/s320/P1010291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest of the pics in my room~ A little plain but I don't have enuf money nor time to do somemore jiggies to decorate the wall. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851812443032034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX0iSF_ieI/AAAAAAAAAp0/9YeErHH056A/s320/P1010289.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                 Next on to the computer room!! Yes its a different room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851785421219250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX0gtbfZbI/AAAAAAAAApU/oJUWwNx1CKY/s320/P1010283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851790048398962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX0g-qsjnI/AAAAAAAAApc/NU4AKkd9_6c/s320/P1010285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851796513829714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX0hWwLM1I/AAAAAAAAApk/gTVNVmFvpYU/s320/P1010286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225851800908857170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX0hnIB_1I/AAAAAAAAAps/FFig7eh--JE/s320/P1010288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tadaaa~ And thats all folks!! Sorry about the lack of words and descriptions but I'm having a little mental blockage with witty and lame comments tonight &gt;.&lt; Hope you pple enjoyed the pics (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3870456909390721780?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3870456909390721780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3870456909390721780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3870456909390721780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3870456909390721780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-additions.html' title='New Additions'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SIX3uH0LKVI/AAAAAAAAArM/i6b5fx3ftw0/s72-c/P1010305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6642340375952305728</id><published>2008-07-06T16:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:19.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Jiggy Wit' It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Domooooooh~ Sashiburi mina~!! Hoo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been a crap month of June for me to put it lightly but thats in the past already. Ah what the heck, even the Americans have celebrated their Independence day already! lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh oh before I begin, I'll have to wish Liyi a Happy Belated Birthday! Sorry about the card... it's coming soon I promise! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wokie, my Ikkitousen figurine FINALLY came somewhere in mid-June. Was supposed to be an April release but it got delayed &gt;.&gt; Anyways here's how it looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       Front View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219819524621687682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCGM6y5W4I/AAAAAAAAAnc/lWwnXnJb1nU/s320/P1010248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219819526610529330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCGNCNErDI/AAAAAAAAAnk/D6M3ofZONW8/s320/P1010250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       Side View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219819537336225842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCGNqKR0DI/AAAAAAAAAn0/fl5lpwu1yAc/s320/P1010252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219819533814367042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCGNdCmg0I/AAAAAAAAAns/Zge3PdCZw7U/s320/P1010251.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I have not taken it out of the box yet 'cos I have absolutely no space to display it but I just bought a display cabinet that will be delivered on Tuesday so I'll post up more pics of it and everything else when its all set up :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course!! Updates on my numerous jiggies. I actually did them up at and average of 1 per day but I din have time to post my progress regularly so I'll jus lump it all up. I did take the pictures as I progressed along though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up! Ariel jiggies!! I did her up first cos I preferred her to the rest of my other jiggies :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Before I started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219820255899498162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCG3fBHNrI/AAAAAAAAAoE/iiwuUcbzJXA/s320/P1010253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             End Product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219820270284201922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCG4UmsX8I/AAAAAAAAAoc/IwNDFVix_S0/s320/P1010263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             All glued up and waiting to dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219820258258728258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCG3nzmNUI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Id97Hi-MmZM/s320/P1010257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             End Product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219820261263386834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCG3y_9qNI/AAAAAAAAAoU/kOP-W7mZXuU/s320/P1010258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Now for Beauty &amp;amp; The Beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219820276049801474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCG4qFUcQI/AAAAAAAAAok/fPbEv5Hpc3A/s320/P1010264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Completed! Without the glue and frame though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219821067475726066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCHmuX9rvI/AAAAAAAAAos/KatnenzYwnk/s320/P1010267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh~ Now for my masterpiece. This jiggy here is a stained art jiggy. Meaning that its a translucent jiggy hence there's no background cardboard holding it! It supposed to be placed where there's light so that light can pass through for you to see the jiggy properly. If you need an example, the stained glass in churches are a prime example :). The jiggy pieces are made such that they fit really tightly without any glue so its able to hold itself together without a backboard to support it too. Nice? Haha =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219821079337263778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCHnaj-YqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/l7BTqVWx4-4/s320/P1010277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally my last jiggy for the holidays!! The 3 year old jiggy &gt;.&lt;. I finally got down to doing it but I'm kinda tired of doing so many jiggies already so I took my own sweet time with this one. And its 1000 pieces too so it's a lot tougher than the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219821068600443922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCHmykHhBI/AAAAAAAAAo0/2D4YPPJgNDQ/s320/P1010275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Before starting out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219821082615372210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCHnmxiWbI/AAAAAAAAApE/3Gx4i_iFFsI/s320/P1010278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically the above pic was how it looked like for the first 2 days with patches of small jiggies all over the place and the frame set up lol. I was kinda sick of doing it. But I suddenly got a tint of inspiration so I went on a Blitzkrieg and got this ^^v. Now I'm left with the grass and sky parts which are a total pain in the ass so I'm jus leaving it until I get some inspiration again lmao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219821085978754402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCHnzTbfWI/AAAAAAAAApM/_0A3TOJuqCo/s320/P1010280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pics to come of my room and the redecorations of my pictures on the wall + my new display cabinet with all my figurines. Yeap.. less S.H.E and more jiggys. My mum nvr liked those posters I hung up of them anyways... sad lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6642340375952305728?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6642340375952305728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6642340375952305728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6642340375952305728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6642340375952305728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/07/totally-jiggy-wit-it.html' title='Totally Jiggy Wit&apos; It'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SHCGM6y5W4I/AAAAAAAAAnc/lWwnXnJb1nU/s72-c/P1010248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3015293134532467575</id><published>2008-06-28T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T02:21:01.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quitting</title><content type='html'>It's only been a few outings but I'm really thinking of quitting my cca. I mean, the only reason why I joined it was to play in the soccer team for them. Since that's bust now I don't really see why I should stay. I have no interest in all these stuffs. Its burning up my time when I could probably be doing something better or more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a fish out of water when I go for the activities. Everyone knows everyone except for me. Everyone has a clique so there isn't realy someone to talk to. Most of them don't talk much to me, neither do I to them. I guess its a matter of interest. I'd rather spend 3 hours in the hot sun playing soccer than testing out games for the freshman orientation camp. I'd rather meet any of my girl-friends for 2 hours and chill out with them than try to break the ice with the ice queens in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its my fault I suppose. I'm the introvert here. I was nvr really good with breaking ice. I jus drink it with the water in the glass. Half my jokes are crude. I can't tell them to pple I barely know and my repertoire's rather small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh to heck with it... btm line is I'm simply not interested in these kinda stuff. They may be a great way to know some girls but seirously... its boring... damn boring. And I joined to play soccer... not know the girls &gt;.&gt; Although I could certainly do no harm with knowing a few if I could lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3015293134532467575?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3015293134532467575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3015293134532467575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3015293134532467575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3015293134532467575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/06/quitting.html' title='Quitting'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-134833702967570100</id><published>2008-06-16T05:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:20.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' Jiggy Wit It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On your mark ready set let's go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dance floor pro I know you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go psycho when my new joint hit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just can't sit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta get jiggy wit it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well well, its been quite a "long" time since I last posted. Long 'cos its the holidays and I'm supposed to be updating more regularly. Supposed. =x. Right, I wouldn't call this another new hobby but I just bought some jiggys a few days back so I'm trying to get them done up now. Actually, I kinda hate doing the jiggys.... but I loooooveee the pictures! There are so many I wanted to buy but budget lar... with my figurines and jiggies I'll be bankrupt in no time man seriously. So I figured I would go for one of my fav disney characters, Ariel! Ahem I dunno why I like her that much. According to Min, its definitely the purple bikini and flaming red hair. Hmm could be true =x. I do like chars with flaming red hair. The bikini weeeelll... okie I suppose it does add some sorta sex appeal? But its the hair la.. its the hair,... not the bikini... dun believe half of wad Min says can liao wahahha. So what did I get? Let the pics tell the story :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212234355490275586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SFWTh90VwQI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aZx6T9vJ-J4/s320/P1010240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I bought the Chip &amp;amp; Dale jiggy sometime back cos Law and I bought some jiggies as presents and he needed a bit more to top up to get the member ship card so I just took this hehe. Got round to buying the frame for this jiggy this time round and I finished the jiggy in like 2hrs or so? Probably damn slow by pro standards but I'm still pretty pleased with myself (: I got the 2 more Ariel jiggies too. Already have the 1000 piece one of her hugging Flounder in case you're wondering ;) I saw the top one a long time ago but din really like the shiny effect but its a best seller and my mum said its nice too so ahh wad the heck jus grab. The other's a new jiggy that just came out a few weeks ago ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212234360404624706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SFWTiQIAxUI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ROsuJ9PiexU/s320/P1010242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this Mickey &amp;amp; Pluto jiggy LOL. Damn this one has some interesting history behind it. I got it from Law as a 21st bday present and I nvr got round to doing it 'cos I nvr bought the frame for it LOL. Why? Cos I bought the very first Ariel one with her hugging Flounder and she literally blew a hole in my bank so I din bother to get a frame for it. Coupled with work, army and god knows what other shit at that time I nvr got round to doing it &gt;.&lt;. Sorry bro, I still really do like it even though its been 3 years since u gave it to me lol~ The packaging is still in its plastic wrapping loh wahahha. Power right.. and it still looks completely brand new. I'll get started on it once I finish the 2 Ariel one cos they're easier to do (300 pieces only ^^). Ah yes yes I FINALLY bought the frame for it liao =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212234371727376034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SFWTi6TkPqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/F84Apupn05U/s320/P1010245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These are the 2 frames for the Ariel jiggies. I know the frame colour looks weird but these were all they had left that were on discount for the GSS. I was feeling cheap so I jus took these two which I felt were the nicest looking. I know its not in my blood to be cheap but I can certainly take a discount even though I don't give 1 myself =x. Chip n Dale's frame was also on discount btw... I was lucky enuf to get the normal wood colour frame for that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212235968900872562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SFWU_4PZuXI/AAAAAAAAAnU/bArZ8iUw0Dk/s320/P1010247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this! Will be the 2nd jiggy that I will be starting on :). Oh and thats the Beauty &amp;amp; The Beast jiggy I got to top up my amount to get the "chop" and voucher and dunno wad shit lar. Btm line I only needed to top up $7.50 more... so I jus took this which was the cheapest and I was planning to get it anwyays. Its $21.90 in case you're wondering lol. There's a 1000 piece one of the Beauty &amp;amp; The Beast but I figured the whole pic was focused on teh ballroom and teh rose is much bigger than the 2 of them dancing too so I'd rather take teh smaller version. Big one waste money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll probably get the frame for it when I pass by the jiggy world again. Gotta do it b4 the GSS ends!! Hahhaha. Oh and the Mickey &amp;amp; Pluto frame isn't here cos its so huge and I felt too lazy to take a pic of it lol. Will post it when its completed ;). Anybody wanna help me out with them? Hahahha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With my recent hobbies wah I think I'm really starting to blow craters in my bank account man. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-134833702967570100?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/134833702967570100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=134833702967570100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/134833702967570100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/134833702967570100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/06/gettin-jiggy-wit-it.html' title='Gettin&apos; Jiggy Wit It'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SFWTh90VwQI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aZx6T9vJ-J4/s72-c/P1010240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-528671022890844283</id><published>2008-06-10T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:18:34.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its A Complaint Post</title><content type='html'>I just found out that the card I sent to Min nvr reached her at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that pisses me off becos firstly, I purposely sent it early so that it would be the 1st card to reach her. Secondly, this is the 2nd consecutive time my bloody mail's been lost by SingPost and 3rdly, I did put a return address on the mail so where the bloody hell is it now? Even if I got the postage cost wrong (I put 30cents btw) it shouldn't be lost at any rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, nobody will want to be on the receiving end of the phone when I call them tomorrow. If my mail's lost again they will get it from me. Count on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On happier moments, went for dinner and a lil catchup with Min and En. Nothing beats just the 3 of us having dinner and a quiet moment together. I definitely prefer it this way ^^.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-528671022890844283?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/528671022890844283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=528671022890844283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/528671022890844283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/528671022890844283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-complaint-post.html' title='Its A Complaint Post'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1367877905053281892</id><published>2008-06-10T14:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:22.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Depressing Post Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;LoL I really need to remember to follow up on my posts. Sorry to leave anyone whose been reading hanging in a lurch &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got my results back. And I passed them all! RWAR. But I got all Ds for them though -.-. I even got a D for my maths omg and I was expecting at least a C! I mean cmon la... I knew how to do almost 3/4 of the paper and I get a D? Not even a + at the back! wtf. Compare that to my physics paper which I din even know how to do A SINGLE question and I get a D+? Eh!! Wtfff. *Bunches up his fingers and waves his hand* wtfff. Ah wth, on the bright side at least I did manage to pass everythign this time round, thats a start I suppose? lol. In a nutshell, I guess its a bitter sweet result for me, 'cos I'm still in the red even though I passed everything. It's prolly time to buckle down and go into chinaman mode next sem. I hope I can lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright on to some pictures!! I finally got my ordered stuffs thru the mail a couple of weeks back. Took me some time to fit them up and not all of them were as nice as I'd hoped but I guess you can't be too picky huh. Here's my set of Final Fantasy Trading Arts Vol.1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                            The Boxes&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142242584540482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4kw96CNUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/uSULWEgTgbQ/s320/P1010225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                            Figurines ranging from FFVII to FFXII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142251593317554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4kxfd5PLI/AAAAAAAAAmU/ZjshJHH49iE/s320/P1010228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a set of Kingom Hearts Trading Arts Vol 2. Honestly, I only like the Goofy and Jafar. Kairi doesn't look too bad too actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            The Boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142231366395858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4kwUHa59I/AAAAAAAAAmE/qed8nrfPHSI/s320/P1010224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                            Zee figurines.  Erm one's missing from the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142258280893970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4kx4YVjhI/AAAAAAAAAmc/fTSSFoaGuqs/s320/P1010233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            The Missing One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142262856343202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4kyJbNXqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L_xIahYGcwA/s320/P1010235.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The reason why this dood isn't fixed up and preening like the rest of them is simply becos I couldn't get him to. The base that came in the package was so bent that it was literally like this /\ and I had to fit it on a base that was flat like this __. How to fix I ask you? I tried bending it but the plastic's so freaking hard it can't bend at all. So I had no choice but to dump in back into the box for storage =(. Not that I know who the bloody hell this char is anyways ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These items were ordered from ebay and I must say the quality really sucks imo. I mean the stands were so bloody wobbly, the joints were all quite loose, and most of them couldn't fit properly &gt;.&gt;. I'll probably only go back to ebay again when I can't find it anymore in sg as in teh case of these 2 sets of figurines and the Donald Duck one. And I really need a cupboard to display them. Anyone have suggestions on where to buy a good display cabinet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, dunno if Min and En ever remember but here's a pic of the playground at 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142798292713458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4lRUFL__I/AAAAAAAAAms/M2Qt7olVzzY/s320/P1010236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210142803808824962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4lRooVLoI/AAAAAAAAAm0/D9Y0dl4YjYQ/s320/P1010237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do your remember THIS MANY freaking kids when we were young? Damn~ It doesn't look like much from here but I'm telling you they were SWARMING the entire playground!! Complete mayhem man. Cha si lang =x. Of course there's a reason for it too. Nonono, its not cos more young couples moved in here and got extremely horny &gt;.&gt;. Its cos there's another childcare centre that opened jus opposite the one I used to go to. And its getting larger by the month! Yea, thats where most of the kids come from now =x.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1367877905053281892?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1367877905053281892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1367877905053281892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1367877905053281892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1367877905053281892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/06/depressing-post-part-2.html' title='A Depressing Post Part 2'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SE4kw96CNUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/uSULWEgTgbQ/s72-c/P1010225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7474778932540713383</id><published>2008-06-04T02:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:23.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Depressing Post Part 1</title><content type='html'>My exams ended almost 2 mths ago but I've yet to truly relax since they ended. I was smacked with a project that ran for a full mth and just only ended officially today. Tiring shit at least for me cos I probably did like almost the whole project myself. Well not exactly all but about 7/8? And the best part I did the entire programming portion by myself, quite a feat considering my programming skills are about second to none from the back but my team mates were worse than me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably go on and on with complaints and all that happened during the duration of the project but its all behind us now so I'd rather let it rest. But I would say I've definitely learnt alot, beneficial to me especially and I've definitely learnt a whole lot about my friends as well. One heckuva learning experience if you ask me and somehow I can't really see myself stopping anytime soon. Cos I have materials to study for next sem and I'm thinking since I'm already in the groove, why not let it roll on? Though it'll mean I'm no different from teh kids that were highlighted in the papers recently with their holidays wiped out with remedial and sch work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even have time to truly rest. Tml's the release of my results and I'm so not looking forward to it. I'm expecting at least a F which I absolutely cannot afford and I'm definitely heading towards the exit if I get more than 1 F. I dunno. I feel that I really tried a lot harder this sem so it'll be a much bitter pill to swallow if I do crash and burn. Not that anybody cares anyway. Maybe thats why I tried so hard for this project... to pull my grades up. But it'll probably come to naught anyways. And I doubt all that I did for the project would ever really be appreciated by my team members cos they don't even know 1/4 of the shit I put in there. I suppose I'll have to hope for a good grade at least. I'm prepared for the worst at any rate. Pple tell me they will fail Physics. I tell them its bullshit. They could do at least a question. I couldn't do a single one. Now tell me whose gonna fail -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I bought these a long time ago but I completely forgot to blog abt them. They're simply biscuits that I saw at 7-11, they're being sold almost everywhere now and they come in 3 or 4 princesses I htink. I only like Ariel and Belle so naturally I chose them both only lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Belle's Biscuit Box (Front side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ2i4RhiI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xkChfnpvMOs/s1600-h/CCI00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727810874017314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ2i4RhiI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xkChfnpvMOs/s320/CCI00004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             Belle's Biscuit Box (Back)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ3e4lczI/AAAAAAAAAlc/WCNCutDxMyA/s1600-h/CCI00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727826981450546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ3e4lczI/AAAAAAAAAlc/WCNCutDxMyA/s320/CCI00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Belle's Biscuit Box (Side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ3lN3YfI/AAAAAAAAAlk/XP9FAS0vFkM/s1600-h/CCI00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727828681318898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ3lN3YfI/AAAAAAAAAlk/XP9FAS0vFkM/s320/CCI00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Ariel's Biscuit Box (Front)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ4CKjvHI/AAAAAAAAAls/hIw7zcaUALo/s1600-h/CCI000041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727836452076658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ4CKjvHI/AAAAAAAAAls/hIw7zcaUALo/s320/CCI000041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                              Ariel's Biscuit Box (Back)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ4yKUW6I/AAAAAAAAAl0/dQncR2achIY/s1600-h/CCI000051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727849335970722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ4yKUW6I/AAAAAAAAAl0/dQncR2achIY/s320/CCI000051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                               Ariel's Biscuit Box (Side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207728019141687298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWRCqvJ-AI/AAAAAAAAAl8/L81VUpq30NU/s320/CCI000061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose its really unusual for a guy to like Disney stuffs so much, especially all the princesses. Kinda leaning into the feminine world but hey, look at it this way, at least I'm looking at the babes and they are princesses, not the "handsome hunks" that are the Princes lol. There are also magnets and god knows wad other little stuffs inside but since I've yet to open the boxes, I'll update when I do get around to eating the biscuits :).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*************************************************&lt;br /&gt;There's soccer at 10am at East Coast later. I have a feeling I'll be super late lol and I have another soccer session at night at 8pm and I have a feeling that saying I'm shag would be an understatement lol. Results will be out at midnight so by the time I'm all washed up and done I'll be just about half dead looking at my totally dead results and crying myself to sleep half an hour later. Yeap. Thats probably how tomorrow will turn out. Please help to pray for me that it'll be a better day tomorrow pple. Thanks &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7474778932540713383?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7474778932540713383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7474778932540713383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7474778932540713383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7474778932540713383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/06/depressing-post-part-1.html' title='A Depressing Post Part 1'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SEWQ2i4RhiI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xkChfnpvMOs/s72-c/CCI00004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3644028931964434689</id><published>2008-05-25T06:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T06:54:50.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Awaited Reunion</title><content type='html'>I know its kinda weird to post an entry at 6+ in the morning but I think those who know me get used to the weirdness and somewhat quirky stuff I do sometimes soon enuf. I hope lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been one heckuva long time since the poly gang met up but I'm glad that we did (: Usual gang was called this time, Ying, Rx, Lawpard, Shirley, Ed and his gf, leon and me. Occasion this time was a movie outing to Grand Cathay to watch Indiana Jones: Kingdom of the Crystal Skull or something like that. I'd have to say I wasn't really impressed by the show. Its like what some of the critics wrote abt it, that it was just another attempt to make money out of a successful franchise. I'll have to admit my expectations were kinda sky high too so that didn't really help its cause too haha~ And somehow I just found the storyline kinda lame.... I mean it started off well enuf but damn the ending was.......... No spoilers in this entry but if you've watched Indiana Jones: Raiders Of The Lost Ark you'll see some reference to that particular show. Most notably would be Marion Ravenwood, the fiesty lady who appeared in the first show. And correct me if I'm wrong but look out for a scene when one of the crates break open in the first half hour of the show. I'd swear that it was the Ark that was in the box. Partial glimpse of it but I'm pretty sure thats the Ark. Oh btw, the warehouse is an obvious reference to the ending of the first Indiana Jones show too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwyays, end of the show and we headed over to Shaw Tower to eat dinner. Ate at dunno wad yat seafood restaurant. The service sucked but the food wasn't too bad. Den with the exception of leon and ed's gf we all headed over to law's house to play. I wasn't sure wth I was gonna do there but I just went anyways. Dropped by Shirley's house and my house to pick some things up b4 heading to law's place.Well orginally my idea was to install Cabal on law's com to play, K.O at about 3 latest and set off for soccer with law later at 9. Somehow it ended up me helping out with a jigsaw puzzle for law's sis's wedding and an extended mahjong session with ying, rx and ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the mahjong session was the most interesting event of the day in my opinion. I wasn't suppsoed to play in the first place and law's father was suppsoed to play with them. But somehow it ended up with them asking me to play so I jus joined in for the sake of it. Btw, I've only played this damn game 3 times in my entire life &gt;.&lt;. This would make it my 4th. Naturally I know nuts about the game, much less what the heck they were talking about and all but I just played along anyways. I already learnt from my mistakes playing with Min and co. last time. I only knew I din have to make the same mistakes and I'd be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever heard of beginner's luck? They always say mahjong has a way of letting beginners win all the time. I never believed that. Cos the first time I played I got raped inside out by Ming Jie and ended up paying more than $7. Thats a lot considering the currency was counted at 10 cents &gt;.&lt;. 2nd time I played I lost too but it was damage control this time and I din lose that much. I'd figured beginner's luck was bullshit anyways. My luck was prolly more akin to Peter Parker's luck which would be tough luck &gt;.&lt;. Well that so totally changed this morning. Everyone says I seem to play so seriously and they nvr know what particular tiles I'm looking for. Well yea.. to be honest I have no idea what I'm looking for too half the time LOL. And no, I may look or act like a pro sometimes but really... I'm not thinking in mahjong language when I play mahjong. All that goes through my mind are mixing and matching and the probability of that tile coming out. LoL.. thats it. I don't think any futhur beyond that cos I have no farking idea how to make those totally imba crap where everyone pays u 5 times or 6 times or XXX times. I'm jus concetrating on not "zha-hu-ing" and making silly mistakes &gt;.&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that all changed tonight. Cos lady luck was so totally on my side. I don't know how the hell I did it, but I managed to get a shitload of animals and flowers where they "yao dao" each other and all that and somehow the "fan" became "6-fan". Thats in mahjong terms and I have no f-ing idea what it means. In noob terms I do know it means if I win that particular round... the other 3 pple are gonna get a hurt real bad and somone has to pay 6times the amount lol. What was unbelievable was that I got this "6-fan" twice. And I won both times. &gt;.&lt;. Ying was literally broke by the 2nd game only &gt;.&lt;. And I really mean teh 2nd game only. It was still at the first direction "Dong" I think. lol. Ouch. They were saying luckily they set a cap at 5. Otherwise the "fan" would go through the roof... quite literally lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose playing with Ying and co. was quite fun. I learnt when I have to "jump tiles" and I dunno why but the rules that seemed so strict and enforced when I played with Min and her frens din really apply to them. Like u can't wait for a tile thats "in between" and must be front or back and all that. Most ways seem to work with them mostly lol. Oh and its the first time I played that didn't have any draws at all lol. Dunno why Min's games tend to have draws sometimes. But honestly... I still have no bloody idea whats going on lol. It takes time to learn this game man honestly but I guess luck's on my side today lol. I think the other 3 must be thinking I'm a bloody hustler... keep insisting I'm a noob and dunno how to play but end up raping them all lol. RX's description summed it all up actually. "he looks noob, acts noob and anyhow play but the tiles he throw are totally out to kill you and teh tiles he's waiting for have u stuck with no where to run." lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun in the end but the real shock I got was when we started counting our winnings and losses. They were actually playing for real &gt;.&lt;. I know you're thinking "yea DUH.. otherwise why'd the hell would they be playing at all?" but its cos the last time they played i remember it was just for fun and the chips were just a way to manage the money &gt;.&lt;. Thats why I jioned them for the game &gt;.&lt;. I ended up earning a cool 20+ bucks but I feel a little bad for winning so much &gt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, this was really some shitass beginner's luck if u ask me lol. I'll definitely not be so lucky next time round ahha. I stopped winning towards teh end but winings din decrease any furthirs whahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha I hope there isn't another one on wed at ed's chalet lol~ I will be murdered in tehre man &gt;.&lt;. Mebbe I really should have let law's father play with them instead &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3644028931964434689?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3644028931964434689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3644028931964434689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3644028931964434689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3644028931964434689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-awaited-reunion.html' title='A Long Awaited Reunion'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5735791081490773991</id><published>2008-05-19T15:47:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:35.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Hobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WELL!! I suppose this post has taken a really LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time in coming but at least its finally here! Still! I'll have to sidetrack a little here and there first &gt;.&lt;. And pardon the length of the post cos I'm updating essentially almost 4mths or more worth of stuff &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been quite a few months already but I finally cleaned out the whole storeroom with my mum which was quite literally filled with rubbish &gt;.&gt;. And my mum managed to dig out 2 toys which she specially kept over the years since I was young. Since we dug it out we din know what the heck to do with it so I decided to place them here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201995989499295762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDEzyoUcuBI/AAAAAAAAAec/fQQ_WbqIDto/s320/P1000838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201995998089230370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDEzzIUcuCI/AAAAAAAAAek/0fQ3EzqwQ_E/s320/P1000839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201996002384197682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDEzzYUcuDI/AAAAAAAAAes/aOswfM8j70k/s320/P1000840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               Hahahha cute right. Here's another pic of them on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202082953997106050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGC4oUcu4I/AAAAAAAAAlM/gpO1p4Yjsb8/s320/P1000836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeap they certainly added some colour to the house!! Unfortunately my mum found them irritating cos she needed the chairs to put her stuffs and she had to keep moving them so she jus threw them away one day without telling me cos I kept telling her not to -.-. Typical of her though. Throw away anything jus to make the place neater and less cluttered. Wonder why she bothered keeping them thru the years in the first palce -.-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;****************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum and her sis went to Japan in mid April for slightly over a week also and it seems liek the tour group(SING TOURS &lt;--- DUN SIGN UP WITH THEM LOL) they signed up with was quite crappy. Everything was super rushed and I think they din really enjoy it that much. I got a LOT of prezzies from my mum when she got back ^^. She knew I wanted to join them so bad to see the Sakura bloom but I couldn't cos my exams were barely in a weeks' time so she prolly made up for it with the tons of pics as well (:. I can't really show everything here otherwise it'd be an entry as long as a novel. Maybe I'll do another post on it some other time but for now here's 2 pics that I really liked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202003746210232578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE62IUcuQI/AAAAAAAAAgU/V2QDeJ80oXU/s320/P1010175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202003750505199890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE62YUcuRI/AAAAAAAAAgc/czdPrVUGlvM/s320/P1010176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never been to Japan personally but what I do know is that scenes like this are really few and far between in this modern era and age. Which is really a pity cos I find their traditional costumes very elegant and brings out the true Japanese in them (: And of course... they sure are pretty too aren't they (: My mum kinda "sniped" them with the camera cos she felt too shy to ask them to pose for a pic. She said some Japanese pple don't like it too but I dunno. If I were there I'd jus ask them for a pic or 2. Also check out the lady with her mum in the 2nd picture. Its a very simple sitting pose but yet somehow she exudes a very gentle, dainty and femine elegance that jus simply warms your heart. Mebbe its the face too.. haha. Yup I like this type of ladies haha =x. Suppose that explains why I'm waxing lyrical over one lady in a simple sitting pose wahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here are some of the gifts my mum got for me.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Towels from err Universal Studios I think. In case you can't see it properly there's Spider-Man, Terminator and Pink Panther (: The Terminator's the coolest in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202003754800167202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE62oUcuSI/AAAAAAAAAgk/XhiqGsQ2rjE/s320/P1010178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also got me some towels from god knows where in Japan lol. I can't remember for nuts but they're so damn cute lol. And the towels are really soft too!! Oh and the small one at the top is ET haha. Also from Universal Studios. She couldn't get the big one so she had to settle for the small one and its so cute too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007006090410354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE9z4UcuXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/a5ES8aZtWOU/s320/P1010187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202003759095134514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE624UcuTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/qPDtJ4QauBk/s320/P1010183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202006413384923490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE9RYUcuWI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0F-fk2u0ZEY/s320/P1010186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also managed to get these Disney cards from I-can't-remember-for-the-life-of-me and I really really like them a lot!! I think Simin might like one of these cards too ;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up! Character from Disney! My fav of course, Ariel! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      Front and Back of the Card (I like this one best ^^v) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202079028396997298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF_UIUcurI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Rt-P2tDYXpQ/s320/Ariel+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202079041281899202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF_U4UcusI/AAAAAAAAAjs/0YMhVdvutpI/s320/Ariel+1+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                               Front and Back of Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202079045576866514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF_VIUcutI/AAAAAAAAAj0/0PRwZExCOP8/s320/Ariel+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202079049871833826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF_VYUcuuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/UVcwywr19jU/s320/Ariel+2+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                    Front and Back of the card (The 4 Disney Princesses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202079058461768434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF_V4UcuvI/AAAAAAAAAkE/ZI9BVWtV88E/s320/Disney+Princesses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202080007649540866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGANIUcuwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/hsteozX2lvc/s320/Disney+Princesses+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                        Front and Back of the Card (Tinker Bell!! She looks so cute here ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202080024829410066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGAOIUcuxI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Fbsr3kWgZ2M/s320/Tinkerbell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202080024829410082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGAOIUcuyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/PmgLqJbVTBI/s320/Tinkerbell+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And lastly some cards with scenic pics of Mt Fuji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                   Front &amp;amp; Back of Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202081635442146098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGBr4UcuzI/AAAAAAAAAkk/BLPbpFYvgv4/s320/Mt+Fuji+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202081639737113410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGBsIUcu0I/AAAAAAAAAks/Fu3X1RL2KNk/s320/Mt+Fuji+1+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                  Front &amp;amp; Back of Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202081644032080722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGBsYUcu1I/AAAAAAAAAk0/q7Tcahs7I0U/s320/Mt+Fuji+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202081648327048034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGBsoUcu2I/AAAAAAAAAk8/6Cbf-cbl5r8/s320/Mt+Fuji+2+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              No back of the card cos I forgot to scan it &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202081652622015346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDGBs4Ucu3I/AAAAAAAAAlE/mWG-M3SGvIo/s320/Mt+Fuji+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course there were more but I couldn't take pics of everything lol. I have a Back to The Future black tee shirt, other cool tee shirts with cool designs and lots of funny flavoured sweets and kit-kat chocolates as well (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;******************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;******************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright now we're finally at what the hell my new hobby's all about lol. Annnnnd my latest hobby iiiiisss ........... *drum rolls*......... collecting toys! Yea I know.. so anti climax right.. lol. Well its not exactly toys, I prefer to call them figurines cos thats basically what they are. More for display purposes and not for playing (: And to give credit where its due, I'll have to thank Jun Hao for it. Why? Becos while this hobby is new, it isn't exactly new you see 'cos I've always wanted to collect figurines, be it from anime/manga/games/etc series but I nvr knew where to buy them!! Well thats discounting from the shop in Cineleisure which is shitass expensive and the other one in Wheelock Place =.=. Luckily for me, JH was intro-ed to the transformers figurine series by his fren and he got hooked onto it so he roped me in too to take a look at China Square Central which is essentially a figurine heaven for collectors. And there's a flea market with pple selling their own figurines and other stuff every Sunday too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tadaaa~ Thats how I found my "place" to buy my figurine stuff. Though my first "figurine" was actually a transformer toy. I know I know, I sound so bloody contradicting but hear me out. The reason why Transformers are toys are becos they can actully be played with. You can transform them from a vehicle into a robot and vice-versa so it'd make more sense to call them toys right? You can't do that for say a Final Fantasy figurine cos all that char has is a weapon and a rigid pose or a few movable joints at most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My very first toy I bought was Ironhide, courtesy of a "MUST BUY" recommendation from Jun Hao and I gotta admit. Its really cool looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who aren't sure wth I'm talking about, Ironhide is the weapons specialist in the Transformers movie. (Hint: He asks Sam Witwicky "Feeling lucky... Punk?" when they Optimus Prime first introduces his team to them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                              Belldandy &amp;amp; Ironhide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201998021018826834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE1o4UcuFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4A-hL03dNc0/s320/P1000842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                Displaying them on my computer table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202003741915265266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE614UcuPI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RPwRJkgF2yQ/s320/P1000860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201998029608761442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE1pYUcuGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/AGG9HkNKaEY/s320/P1000848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The female figurine standing next to Ironhide is called Belldandy. She's an anime character from the anime series Ah! My Goddess or Ah! Megami-Sama. I like her alot and I got her for $60 I think from a chinaman selling in the flea market. It was the very first figurine I bought and I got ripped really badly for this one *sobz* I'll tell you why later. But looking at the figurine she's got a really nice pose doesn't she (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day itself I also bought a LD from the flea market too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201996006679164994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDEzzoUcuEI/AAAAAAAAAe0/dfy8TMMj94w/s320/P1000841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup Aladdin!! LDs are totally out of phase now but I was thinking, I have a LD player this is only $10 and it can't be found anymore why not? I like this show anyways (: I'll let u in on something too. Did you know they changed the lyrics to the very first song "Arabian Nights" in Aladdin? The original score has lyrics that goes "Where they cut off your ears if they don't like your face, its barbaric but hey its home" The newest dvd release of Aladdin changed the lyrics to something more kid-friendly but I don't know the lyrics cos I only heard it once b4 haha. Some lyrics in the other songs in the show were tweaked as well but this LD has it all in its orginal form =D. Yup so its special in its own way too (: Just to be anal about it, I have the original cd album for the movie as well. Songs all in its original form =P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okie moving on! In the midst of all the figurine/toy mania. I took out all my transformers toys too! I had a lot more but most were thrown away thanks to mum again -.- Still these are seriously vintage stuff. Some can fetch about $100 at least. I ran outta space and some were so huge so I had to put them in this cupboard instead &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201998033903728754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE1poUcuHI/AAAAAAAAAfM/GyD4ixEPMls/s320/P1000849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On the transformers trail I bought 2 more Transformers toys, Arcee and Bumble Bee. I'm sure everyone knows who Bumble Bee is but Arcee is actually the motorbike that the soldier rode on and slide under the baddie Transformer and emptied a few shells into his balls to kill him. That bike isn't a transformer in the show but they made it into one for the toy series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                           Bumble Bee's on the left and Arcee's on the right &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202002977411086530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE6JYUcuMI/AAAAAAAAAf0/68-prXh2-R4/s320/P1000854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I intend to get the leader class Optimus Prime next time but no hurry. There's lots of them anyways haha. And to show you that I did want to collect figurines but nvr knew where or how to get them, let me show you my pathetic collection b4 that which I bought from Comics Connection lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201998042493663362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE1qIUcuII/AAAAAAAAAfU/KUoTNZOt76A/s320/P1000850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ummm... for your info its only the 2 standing figurines and the one inside the cup. The rest are bdae presents &gt;.&lt;. Yea yea and all my S.H.E stuffs in a box behind. I'm already into my 3rd box now lol =x.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After my Transformers toys I went and bought 2 more figurines over the next few weeks. This time I got Aerith of FFVII. I had some trouble finding this cos it wasn't in stock anymore and the shops in China Square Central didn't have it either. I had to buy it from the shop in Cineleisure for about $60 I think. That's about $10 more ex than the standard price for the same figurine of the same series but ah well... you start collecting late you gotta pay more. &lt;/p&gt;                                                                              Belldandy&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201998051083597970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE1qoUcuJI/AAAAAAAAAfc/wKuHXowAxdc/s320/P1000851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              Aerith&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202002960231217314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE6IYUcuKI/AAAAAAAAAfk/DpPR_gGdZ4Q/s320/P1000852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  Belldandy &amp;amp; Aerith&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202002968821151922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE6I4UcuLI/AAAAAAAAAfs/90soDADPHOI/s320/P1000853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The second figurine (on the left) is of course Belldandy again. I'm a huge fan of hers obviously. Probably equal or more than my fanatism for S.H.E. But the reason why this figurine caught my eye was the workmanship. Its really beautifully crafted down to the smallest detail and its much much much nicer than the one I bought from the Chinaman. Only stumbling block was the $80 price tag which made me ponder for days on end till I got pissed and just went ahead and grabbed it anyways lol. Managed to bargain it down to $75 and its still my favourite figurine out of all the figurines that I've bought so far, including the ones to be shown futhur down this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next was finding a place to display my new hobby. So I cleared out the space that my S.H.E books took, packed them neatly in a plastic box and rearranged the other comics. And this is how it looked like in the end. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202002981706053842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE6JoUcuNI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Mhq-wlQz3gA/s320/P1000855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202002986001021154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE6J4UcuOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/gF57NFi2Ezo/s320/P1000856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some of the soft toys are mine but most of them are my mum's haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Over the course of the next 2 mths or so I went on a crazy spree, buying at least a toy every Sunday at China Square Central, be it from the flea market or the stores there. I bought..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A complete set of 10 figurines from the anime Ah! My Goddess which consisted of Belldandy, Urd, Skuld, Lind and Peorth in bikinis each with 2 different variations in colour. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also bought some figurines online from yahoo auctions, including a set of 5 figurines for $50 from a guy who was clearing his cupboard. The figurines are in good condition consisting of Maya and Aya from Tenjou Tenge, Witchblade and (Rukia and Orihime) from Bleach. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I managed to buy a full set of Final Fantasy Formation Arts Vol.2 from the fig shop in Wheelock Place which have chars from the Final Fantasy game series. 5 Chars in total consisting of Bausch and Penelo from FFXII, Squall from FFVIII, Auron from FFX and Tifa Lockheart from FFVII. Still trying to get my hands on Vol.1 though &gt;.&lt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought 5 figurines of Saber from the anime Fate Stay Night each made from a different maker with different poses in different clothes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought 2 figurines from the anime Ikkitousen. I only know one of them is Kanu Unchou. Can't remember the name of the other one &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought some other miscelleanous figs that I had no freaking idea who they were but I just thought they looked nice LOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't have time to unpack them and all as I was having my exams but I got round to doing it once they ended and I took a little snapshot of them on my computer table together (: You'll need really good eyes to figure out whose who though unless you're good lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007018975312274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE90oUcuZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/vED8gENnh7I/s320/P1010190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My aunty who went to the Japan trip with my mum got me this too! She had no idea what I wanted or what I liked so she jus picked the best she could and I got Yuffie from Final Fantasy: Advent Children. The figurine's quite ok but I like the huge ass shuriken though. Damn cool~ =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                 Yuffie in her packaging.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007014680344962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE90YUcuYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RlODYAxrwao/s320/P1010189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                             Yuffie unpacked and posed!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007027565246882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE91IUcuaI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Nj_C3O1_vRQ/s320/P1010193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                  Just a shot of all the empty boxes lol. I try to keep them if there's space&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007031860214194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE91YUcubI/AAAAAAAAAhk/0Yeyiwtxdjw/s320/P1010196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next would be displaying them all in my cupboard. Naturally I had to do some big scale rearranging of my books so after a few hours.. Voila!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007839314065906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE-kYUcufI/AAAAAAAAAiE/OkoTY8_INSw/s320/P1010207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007847904000514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE-k4UcugI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Z4JJcVY2dd8/s320/P1010208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not exactly the best way to display all my figurines but aiya budget constraint la.. also dunno where the hell to get those kinda nice nice step-platform that those stores use to display their figurines. Ah wad the heck, its supposed to be a bookcase in the first place! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the midst of all these figurine madness I accidentally chanced upon this blog site &lt;a href="http://anime-horizon.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://anime-horizon.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; which I like cos he has quite good taste in figurines in my opinion and his reviews are quite good as well. He also knows when new figurines are up for order and when they will arrive in the market. Oh and most importantly, he likes Belldandy too WAHAHAHAHHAHA. I found on this site that there was actually a novel on Ah! My Goddess and there's an english translated version selling on Amazon so I ordered that too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                          Front&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202078336907262594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF-r4UcuoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/j_bO8tW7YjQ/s320/Ah!+My+Goddess+Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                          Back&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202078332612295282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF-roUcunI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Af-xAXQXVeU/s320/Ah!+My+Goddess+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I also bought an Artwork pictorial book or whatever the hell you call it from the figurine shop in Cineleisure. I couldn't find it anywhere else so wad the heck. Just grab it! I tried taking a pic of the pics in the book but the flash got in the way so I gave up. Still, I kinda like the way the pic turned out cos the flash blocked out certain "strategic" spots LoL. But I like the art book lots, the artwork in there was really fantastic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                         Front&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202078345497197202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF-sYUcupI/AAAAAAAAAjU/z7pHNBtCCeY/s320/Belldandy+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                         Back&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202078349792164514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDF-soUcuqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/n32HCHXSxuI/s320/Belldandy+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                       Pics I tried to take with the cam.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007835019098594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE-kIUcueI/AAAAAAAAAh8/gL0OX4bIask/s320/P1010205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007826429163986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE-joUcudI/AAAAAAAAAh0/R3D_xOybg9A/s320/P1010204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally!! Moving on to just last week!! I happened to chance on these Final Fantasy X-2 figurines at the flea market in China Square which I tot were so damn cute. There were 2 more but I got there too late and someone else had bought them already &gt;.&lt;. But $8 for the 2 of them isn't too bad too ;).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202009093444516434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE_tYUculI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Mjd7GoZGN3E/s320/P1010219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202009089149549122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE_tIUcukI/AAAAAAAAAis/aAo7XDmk69o/s320/P1010217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also got these 2 figurines from one of the shops at China Square. Actually I only wanted the girl in yellow but my mum said this girl with her boobs spilling out was pretty so I bought her as well lol. Yeap my parents do follow me sometimes to look around as well (: Oh and I have no idea whose the girl in blue. I do know the girl in yellow is a character from a game called Shining Winds which took me quite some time to figure out cos I tot she was from an anime and I went searching in the wrong places for information on her lol. Her larger size figurines are really really nice too, might get one next time when I have the spare cash (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202009084854581810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE_s4UcujI/AAAAAAAAAik/XcMTv_n8G28/s320/P1010216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202009080559614498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE_soUcuiI/AAAAAAAAAic/fWmU2vBxhKg/s320/P1010215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202009076264647186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE_sYUcuhI/AAAAAAAAAiU/aTSdbvsC_MY/s320/P1010213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And finally!! My latest piece!! Donald Duck from Kingdom Hearts!! Nice? Its a little bit dirty 'cos its 2nd hand, my fault cos I didn't read the description properly from the seller. I bought this off ebay, my very first item and my very first bidding war that I won at 4am in the morning LOL. Yes, my hobby has even taken me to the reaches of Ebay. I hope to get the rest of the Kingdom Hearts set soon. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202009613135559266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDFALoUcumI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1iX1a-eRjP4/s320/P1010221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just a little history on how I got hooked on this item. I chanced across it in the one and only stall in China Square that was displaying it. Unfortunately it was their own personal collection so they weren't selling it &gt;.&lt;. Searching everywhere in Singapore yielded nothing so I went to ebay instead and found it ^^. So now I'm trying to see what I can get my grubby hands on =P.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to round it off... remember about the very first Belldandy fig I bought from a Chinaman? Remember I said I got ripped off real bad? Well to refresh your memory I paid $60 for her and I bought her less than 6 mths ago. Look at her now =(.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202007822134196674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDE-jYUcucI/AAAAAAAAAhs/aO8bXIf_soA/s320/P1010203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She's spoilt *sobz*. Now she's that leaning tower of dunno what the heck u call it somewhere out there in the world T.T. In fact this is an old pic. She fell over a couple of weeks ago and I just couldn't bear to throw it away. Not to mention the amount of money I spent on it. And its prolly the last time I'm ever buying something from a chinaman in a flea market =.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That about wraps up this super LOOOOONG post. My apologies if you hate walls of text flying in your face. I tried to put in as much pics as possible and I hope you weren't too bored reading this entry! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5735791081490773991?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5735791081490773991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5735791081490773991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5735791081490773991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5735791081490773991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-hobby.html' title='A New Hobby'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/SDEzyoUcuBI/AAAAAAAAAec/fQQ_WbqIDto/s72-c/P1000838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1654193884663904708</id><published>2008-05-11T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T02:13:29.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Post-War" Entry</title><content type='html'>So its almost into the 2nd week of May, exams ended 2 weeks ago and I'm still feeling so damn reluctant to blog. I think its the whole process of blogging you know, the logging in, putting up pics if there are any, thinking of what to write, how to sound "politically correct", minding your language (I do try to tone down &gt;.&lt;) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm forcing myself to type this entry but I'm pretty sure the flow will come soon enuf if I grind along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams were a total bitch. Pardon the language but there's really no other way to put it. And I think I'm going to add Engineering Physics to my list of failed modules again. Grrr... I really don't get it. What's the point of studying like mad but the end result is no different from studying jus a little bit? U slog through 12 tutorials and 5 past year papers but end up only knowing how to do at the very best 2~3 questions out of 4. Heck and thats on a good day. A typical day would be only 1 question -.-. Its not a question of getting demoralised but more of asking yourself whats the whole bloody point of it all if I can't do all of the questions? Hui Jun's right, every common test is like a bloody exam, and every exam is like a freaking O lvl paper -.-. Guess I'll be praying for passes for those I expect to fail and better grades for those that I believe I should be able to pass &gt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;And just to clarify one thing, I often proclaim that I love school life which is not a lie but it doesn't mean I like the studying or the projects that come with it even though its part and parcel of the whole package. What I do enjoy, is going to school to meet up with frens, have lunch together, chit chatting about anything under the sun, listening to lectures (provided they're good) etc. There's a big difference, read it carefully. You don't get this at work. Not now. Not ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I've only enjoyed my "holidays" for all of 4 days. I've been smacked with a month long project that started on Monday and its been one crap week for me. 830am to 5pm every day is certainly no joke. On the bright side at least I get to slack and stone at least half the time if I choose to. My group is now saddled with a job of mastering the bloody Dreamweaver program so that we can do up an ecommerce webby and man its been worse than hell. You know somethings really wrong when someone like me actually does Dreamweaver troubleshooting till 530am in the morning on weekends -.-. At least I managed to solve some problems. Hope we can finish the project on time. There's still a report and presentation to do too -.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Watched Iron Man with my father last week. I'll have to say that that's probably the best marvel movie I've seen so far. Yes I'm a fan of Spidey's but I din really like his movies. Probably just as well that I'm some what of a techie geek thats why it interests me so much lol. Like how ice sets in on his armour at high altitudes. Or that cool "Boom" with that small little shockwave when Iron Man goes Mach 1. Or the repulsor rays. And last I remembered, Jarvis was supposed to be a butler. Human. Not a computer -.-.&lt;br /&gt;But god damn I love Miss Pepper Potts! I think the decision to finally cast a well-known &amp;amp; pretty actress, Gwenyth Paltrow, certainly paid off hansomely here. I mean goodness, did u pple watch Superman? Kate Bosworth? Batman? Katie Holmes? Spiderman? Kirsten Dunst? I'd prolly rate Kirsten Dunst prettiest of them all as the least of all evils but seriously, she's doing Mary Jane Watson the biggest injustice known to mankind. She's supposed to be a flaming hot red-hed with curves to die for man. So much for "Face it tiger, you just hit the jackpot". I think I hit a 5-tonner. And I don't even want to start on the actress that played Gwen Stacy =.=. The only thing that was seriously pretty about her was the hair and I suspect thats a wig &gt;.&gt;. I'd have to admit though that Paltrow does look abit like Dunst but defintiely a much much much prettier version. No wait, Dunst should look abit like Paltrow not the other way round -.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap thats my take on Iron Man, oh and did you pple wait for the ending after the credits? Nick Fury appears and asks about the Avengers Initiative. Now that's got my mouth drooling though I wonder who will play Captain America. And btw... for those who did see that little snippet, Nick Fury's supposed to be white &gt;.&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap this is probably what this entry is all about. I really didn't do much lately except play cage where I took Leon's cousins and frens for target practice. Feel a little bad about it but I jus couldn't stop myself &gt;.&lt;. Ok new entry soon I hope. It will DEFINITELY be on my new hobby. Promise!! lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1654193884663904708?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1654193884663904708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1654193884663904708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1654193884663904708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1654193884663904708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/05/post-war-entry.html' title='&quot;Post-War&quot; Entry'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5950307492102933569</id><published>2008-03-25T15:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T16:11:44.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Forgotten Friend... Me</title><content type='html'>I met Kai Qiang today, an old pri sch mate of mine in P4,5 &amp;amp; 6. So there he was walking in JP with his arm around his gf's shoulder when we just happened to cross paths, me heading for the escalator and he with his gf heading towards the watch shop. Our eyes met and I recognised him almost instantly but he looked at me as though I was a total stranger and jus carried on walking. LoL.. funny, I thought I was the one who was bad at names and faces. Or mebbe he jus couldn't lose that 'cool' factor by stopping to chat for a bit. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling rather pent up now. No wait, make that frustrated. My mum's going on a holiday with my aunt this week and the travel insurance hasn't been bought yet. My aunt forgot completely about it so she called me at 1130 last night to ask me about a brochure I had given to her from a fren. I told her I'd let my fren know that she'll be contacting her and whaddaya know. 12noon strikes and still no call! So my fren msgs me to let me know and I in turn call my aunt to find out whats happening. She says she's too busy so I get my fren to call her instead. I reach home 15mins later and my mum tells me that my aunt called earlier in the day and said that her husband compared the insurance with that of another company and felt that the other insurance covered more but she'd be willing to buy the insurance from my fren becos of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now this gets me a little bit jumpy becos they're flying off on sat, that means there's only 4 bloody days to buy the insurance and you have time to compare?? Then what's the point of calling me at 1130 the night b4 if it doesn't seem urgent to u? And she made it sound as though she would definitely buy it from my friend which is why I took the extra task of messaging my fren to let her know. And while I don't mind at all if she prefers other insurances, I'd rather she tell me upfront rather than give me the wrong idea and in turn give my fren the wrong idea too. Buying out of obligation isn't the issue here, its more about which is the better insurance but seriously, this could have been handled a lot better. And to rub it in more, my mum tells me "thats why I say don't get involved with them. They always say okok but end up nvr follow what pple recommend or do blah blah blah" That got me boiling becos firstly, I'm not the one going on the farking trip and I'm trying to help out. Not my aunt but more for my mum cos she's the one going on this damn trip and I get this thrown in my face? So much for helping. Seriously, she thinks I'm trying to be a good dood and help out my aunt with the process and stuffs when its more for my mum cos I know she knows shit about these things and I'm trying to help lessen the load on my aunt on my mum's behalf. Sounds contradicting I know but read it over a few more times and you'll get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wondering lately, what's the real definition of a friend? A good friend or so to speak. Ask mh and he'll tell you a friend's someone for u to make use of when u need him/her. Ask min and it'll probably be something like a person that you can trust and rely upon in times of need. Or mebbe someone else will jus tell me, a friend's a friend nothing more unless he/she is a bf/gf, husband/wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would prefer to go with the 2nd version. But I have my doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote Of The Day:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice guys don't always finish last. Sometimes they nvr finish at all." - by yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5950307492102933569?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5950307492102933569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5950307492102933569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5950307492102933569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5950307492102933569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/03/forgotten-friend-me.html' title='A Forgotten Friend... Me'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1588155385356778540</id><published>2008-03-23T19:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:35.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show That Rekindled My Love For Disney</title><content type='html'>Well I have absolutely no idea why I'm blogging when I'm supposed to be either studying or doing my Lab report but I simply MUST show you pple what my father got for me over the weekend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R-Y8WTQRCrI/AAAAAAAAAeM/QvPC4QtIrhM/s1600-h/Enchanted+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R-Y8WTQRCrI/AAAAAAAAAeM/QvPC4QtIrhM/s320/Enchanted+02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180894775159622322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie okie shuddup u pple, I can see u all going "wtf? a post jus for this?" especially Lawrence!! but I don't care =x. I like this show anyways and now I've both Stardust and Enchanted dvds that I've been looking out for a long time. Btw the price tags and everything is there cos it isn't even opened yet lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And err yea... thats all.. I'll leave u pple to drool while I go enjoy the blooper scenes and all =D. Buh byeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1588155385356778540?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1588155385356778540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1588155385356778540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1588155385356778540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1588155385356778540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/03/show-that-rekindled-my-love-for-disney.html' title='The Show That Rekindled My Love For Disney'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R-Y8WTQRCrI/AAAAAAAAAeM/QvPC4QtIrhM/s72-c/Enchanted+02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-771203654469009905</id><published>2008-02-29T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:13:40.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been A While</title><content type='html'>My apologies for renegading on my earlier promise of an update in 3 days. The thing was I had much much more than just posting a new entry for you pple to read. There was something wrong with the site that hosted my images so I had to reupload most of the pictures to repair the links and while I was at that it was also time for an update of newer books and such. Throw in the neccessity to study for stupid tests on top of all that just kinda put me off doing it at all lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's life been so far? It's been pretty ermm... pretty much the usual I would say. What with school work and all, plus the usual stress of trying to pia finish every single tutorial which is almost practically impossible. CNY was quite fun for me, managed to earn some money from poker playing with the aunties and cousins but truth to be told, I was just happy that I didn't lose any money lol. After losing $400+ last year I'd a good mind to play smart and take less risks while playing =P. But yea it was definitely fun although one thing I regretted was that I wasn't able to go visiting with any friends. I was quite sad to see a return of only 1 CNY card this year T.T. Shi Ping was the funniest though, sms-ing me to apologise for not returning the card and the best part was she had actually bought the card already just that she never got down to writing and sending it hahahah =x. It's alright though, can't always be expecting something in return just becos u gave something rite? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stardust the DVD is out already, one of two movies that really made an impression on me so go get it now!! Haha, the next one should be out in August so there's still a long way to go. Come to think of it, I haven't watched any movie since Enchanted. Gawd, thats a freaking long time. Any good shows to recommend? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea when the next post will be but I already have the title and everything else set already. Just a matter of when I feel like sitting down and getting it done so I hope it'll be soon (:. Next up.. "My New Hobby!!" ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-771203654469009905?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/771203654469009905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=771203654469009905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/771203654469009905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/771203654469009905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-while.html' title='Its Been A While'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-595906641883674626</id><published>2008-02-17T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T16:28:25.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Monster In Da House!!</title><content type='html'>Round round baby round round I got a little monster in da house~ Hooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big update coming in 3 days time... look out fer it!  If you're interested of course :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-595906641883674626?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/595906641883674626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=595906641883674626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/595906641883674626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/595906641883674626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/02/little-monster-in-da-house.html' title='A Little Monster In Da House!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1811091684204671143</id><published>2008-02-15T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T16:03:02.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After A Long While</title><content type='html'>It all dawned on me today. What I'd been missing since we last saw each other. The sudden lack of communication. The unusual silence. The disappointment that you're exactly the kinda person that a friend once complained to me about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All it took were 2 paragraphs. Funny. I thought u weren't such a person. At least I tried to think you weren't but I guess its a matter of "you think I thought who confirm?". Its been a real disappointment I feel, not just once but many times but its ok, I'll take it as a lesson learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quite a lot of stuffs to update, mostly crap but entertaining crap but I have no mood to do it anymore. Absolutely disappointed with the way you've gone about it, this takes my level of trust in people to a whole new low. Happy CNY and V-Day everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1811091684204671143?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1811091684204671143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1811091684204671143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1811091684204671143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1811091684204671143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/02/after-long-while.html' title='After A Long While'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-141828940622998891</id><published>2008-01-08T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T00:02:35.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Sem, A New Burden</title><content type='html'>Talk? nah... why should I? If it isn't what pple wan to hear I suppose I'll jus keep it all in. Then again, I nvr did let much slip through these lips of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2hrs of continuous Cage is certainly no joke, especially when I jus did a strenuous work out the day b4. Not to mention getting elbowed straight in the diagphragm and a double elbow into the ribs. "Sorry ah I defend is like that one". Rite... I won't be sorry if u ever get a red card for those fouls. Why not I give u a boot to the face and tell u thats how I defend? Still, it was fun while it lasted I suppose. Ultimate work out. Burned off a crap load of fats, if I had much to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New semester, new friends? Well I wouldn't know until I start my tutorial classes and lab lessons but for now its the same 3 old muskeeteers. Its exactly the kind of companionship I like. I wouldn't change it for the world :). Though we still need a little bit more pple when it comes to playing the occasional games haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a place that I would've least expected it to happen. But I really really appreciate the support and frenship even though we've known each other for barely half a year. Maybe its something I did, or more likely its jus your personality, either way I really really appreciate it. Honto des. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-141828940622998891?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/141828940622998891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=141828940622998891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/141828940622998891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/141828940622998891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-sem-new-burden.html' title='A New Sem, A New Burden'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-70417675463027314</id><published>2008-01-07T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:35:34.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiggies or A Phone?</title><content type='html'>I have a totally "want-only" dilema atm. Should I go and buy some jiggies that I really like? Or save up for a phone I really like?? What do you pple think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-70417675463027314?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/70417675463027314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=70417675463027314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/70417675463027314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/70417675463027314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/01/jiggies-or-phone.html' title='Jiggies or A Phone?'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7249763143133414840</id><published>2008-01-03T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T17:43:42.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence Of The Classics</title><content type='html'>I suppose this post wouldn't interest anyone, well mebbe Min but I'm putting it up anyways and u all will have to read it!!! Muahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got a little hooked on Disney classics and if those of you who watched Enchanted and simply cannot fanthom Jodi Benson as the voice of Ariel much less singing her songs, here's proof that I found. Its really something, amazing?? well yea I suppose, its like she's a totally different person when she's singing. For those who are like "errr waaaaaad???" Jodi Benson was the voice of Ariel in The Little Mermaid and you would have seen her in Enchanted. She's the lady in the office that Robert brought Giselle to and asked her to find out where she lives and anything about her so that he could send Giselle back home. Anyways, here's the clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part Of Your World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c2NUeZVFEtw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c2NUeZVFEtw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I found the webby of this dood who posted this clip and he has some rather interesting things to share. Take a look! Man what I would give to be there =(. &lt;a href="http://www.mouseinfo.com/forums/showthread.php?t=78316"&gt;http://www.mouseinfo.com/forums/showthread.php?t=78316&lt;/a&gt; But where's the El Capitan Theatre?? Somewhere in Spain? Oh and a little trivia from The Little Mermaid. Did you know she was originally supposed to be a blonde?? But the creator would have none of it, he was hell bent on a fiery red-hed for Ariel to showcase her character. hehe here's the excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Glen Keane, the supervising animator for Ariel, shared that market-tests had shown that red-headed dolls did not sell very well and that consumers expected mermaids to be blondes. Even under pressure from the studio, Keane was persistent in keeping Ariel a red-head. Scared that dolls would under-sell, the studio had early Ariel dolls made with strawberry-blonde hair. These dolls would later need to be recalled because consumers wanted Ariel dolls with the proper bright-red hair-color"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting eh?? Oh and while we're at it, might as well put in a few more Disney classics. How about Beauty and the Beast? You will love this song I gurantee it :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Our Guest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ov4tE7XRTUA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ov4tE7XRTUA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well yea.. I think everyone's sick of Enchanted now but here's a clip of the dance scene in Beauty and The Beast. The dance scene in Enchanted is an homage to this very scene and if I'm not mistaken even the angles to the dance steps are the same :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and The Beast - Dancing Scene&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9qtTPTxvoPA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9qtTPTxvoPA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another Little Mermaid song that I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss The Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tXmLRHnoSAs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tXmLRHnoSAs&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol have to make do with this. The coding to put it on webbies was disabled =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's also the clip of Part Of Your World from the show itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part Of Your World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5a5Mp8tq-t4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5a5Mp8tq-t4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least!! Enchanted interview unscripted!!! I KNOW I'M SORRY BUT I CAN'T HELP IT. LOL. But its a really interesting interview if you pple are interested haha. Take a looK! I don't post rubbish vids usually ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted Unscripted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GGAzo65OTfo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GGAzo65OTfo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Probably a useless piece of info but I'm a super fan of these shows so yea, its for any fans of these shows too :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7249763143133414840?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7249763143133414840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7249763143133414840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7249763143133414840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7249763143133414840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2008/01/reminiscence-of-classics.html' title='Reminiscence Of The Classics'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6772027092927810591</id><published>2007-12-31T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:36.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Dreaming..</title><content type='html'>After such a gloomy show(I Am Legend) yesterday, what better way to cheer up again than to watch Enchanted all over again? Muahahha, and at the Singapore Discovery Centre to boot!! This time I went to watch it with my father; yea he's quite the kid at heart too after all these years ;). He's the one who brought me to watch The Little Mermaid, Beauty and The Beast and Aladdin after all :). Intro-ed me to the world of Transformers, Mummies Alive, Mad Max, Ninja Turtles and a whole load of other cartoons too. Although it wasn't the Omni Theatre like I had originally thought, the bloody screen is like 2 and a half times bigger than the normal cinema screen and the quality is oh so much better too, sounds effects included!! It was like watching a much better digital cinema version of the show. Let me show you jus how big the freaking screen was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, my camera couldn't even take the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150134807964949458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3j0Uj4gG9I/AAAAAAAAAdU/4nHQRCtJpBk/s320/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this would be the upper half of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150134807964949474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3j0Uj4gG-I/AAAAAAAAAdc/jCiGoY_h60w/s320/DSC00148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the dood who sold us the pix its up to 5 stories high, making it one of the largest, if not largest cinema in Singapore or something like that. The tix only cost $7 and its free seating but there weren't alot of pple watching it anyways so it wasn't a problem. Show times are at 1215pm and 6pm. Not sure if its daily but they were the show times for today. And yea.. my father absolutely loved the show too :). And yes he agrees too that Robert's fiancee is freaking ulgy wahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics to share that I took outside the theatre while we were waiting to be admitted into the show :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen these posters b4 but they do look nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150134799375014834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3j0UD4gG7I/AAAAAAAAAdE/dDU38k15J_c/s320/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No prizes for guessing which poster I wanna bring home =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150134820849851378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3j0VT4gG_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/Y6N-3PDdO-o/s320/DSC00143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and they set up this cute "Enchanted" little corner where they put all these stuffs but I jus took the main one. Cos the rest of the deco looked more like typical Christmas decos. Oh and one more thing to note, remember what I said about the animated version of Amy Adams? I don't think they mean the one that appeared at the start of the show when she sang "True Love's Kiss" 'cos I found this poster which had an animated version of Amy Adams. And she looks nothing like Ariel =(. Who cares though.. we nvr see this animated character anyways, Giselle ftw!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150134803669982146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3j0UT4gG8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/00bV7Ruq-uc/s320/DSC00144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being the over zealous fan, here's the finale. Vids of the songs =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True Love's Kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08NzDB_i3bw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08NzDB_i3bw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Working Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KObgs81QyR4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KObgs81QyR4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thats How You Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRYU4cqUAUs&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRYU4cqUAUs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Close (Ballroom Scene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7U40XOo4oQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7U40XOo4oQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at 2007, apart from the success of my application into Uni, its been a total failure in just about every other aspect of my life. Yeap. Nothing worth mentioning really. Crap year if u ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess its only befitting that I attempt to change a new cheerie look and feel for everything possible. Starting off with here of course hehe. Yes, as Min would put it, I'm "such a fairytale guy!!". And I think I'm really obssessed with this show lmao. But it's precisely such shows that give u hope in times of need, be it false or genuine, just that little nudge to keep u going on. At least thats how I like to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures have been changed of course (duh~) but the pic of the school girl with the book remains as a reminder to study harder next sem!! And of course.. I can never take out 4 Megami-samas (Ah! My Goddess btm pic in case u're wondering) when they're supposed to bring good luck right? Bahahhaha I'm getting really superstitious here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how the pics I managed to find all seem to fit nicely into the blog. Like how the title now reads "Memories Enchanted" and how the pic of Amy Adams gazing up dreamily seems to blend in perfectly as though she's gazing into the title. And how the cartoon Giselle seems to be looking happily at my posts from the swing. Okie, I'm dreaming but I'm trying to give myself some enchantment here okie?!?! Cut me some slack cmon!! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At anyhoo, 2007 is drawing to a close and I do hope its been a good year for everyone else :). All the best for 2008!! Its the RAT YEAR, 'CMON OUT MY FELLOW '84 RAT MATES!!! ROAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Even my handphone's enchanted now. Literally. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6772027092927810591?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6772027092927810591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6772027092927810591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6772027092927810591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6772027092927810591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-been-dreaming.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Dreaming..'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3j0Uj4gG9I/AAAAAAAAAdU/4nHQRCtJpBk/s72-c/DSC00146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2308029107671155365</id><published>2007-12-30T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T05:31:39.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bad Morning</title><content type='html'>Not exactly the best of mornings to wake up to today. Awoke at 930 to an excruciating pain in my right ankle, god knows why and went back to slp hoping I'd be able to run it off by 10am. Turns out I then overslpt by 8mins to the dot when Law called me and I had to put a last min flight on him becos my ankle still hurt. Sorry mate =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it still hurts like crap now.. I wonder wth I did when I was slping.. smash it against the wall or something? It feels about as bad as my sprained left ankle (its still recovering btw) but yea, now my right ankle feels like someone did an ankle lock on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still contemplating making my way down to play as keeper instead =/. Sheesh. Shitty morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top the day off, first I went for a movie with my father. We watched I Am Legend and I gotta say its a pretty good show but it was rather lacking in theory like how could the darkseekers find them the 2nd time he was brought back bleeding but not the first time when he got stabbed? And the ending wasn't realy convincing too but hey, it came from a novel, blame the damn writer I suppose haha. Overall it was rather dark and gloomy and its really quite frightening if I were put in his shoes, thinking that I'm the only one left alive in this world with jus me and my canine for companion. Eghh.. gloomy show haha. And to top off this horrid day, we were in the cinema waitin for the show to begin when a group of about 7 young adults, mixture of guys and girls, probably my age came to take their seats next to me. All was fine until the very last girl came and b4 she reached her seat she promptly stepped on my middle toe. With her high heel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I yelled out in pain and it din come down smack on teh nail.. it came down by the side of my nail and "bua-ed" down the whole toe... gawd... hurt like crap... sheesh. At least she was apologetic but damn.. it did hurt like hell. Went home and had a rather unappetizing dinner and to really top off the day... Liverpool drew with Man City -_____________-. Sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2308029107671155365?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2308029107671155365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2308029107671155365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2308029107671155365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2308029107671155365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/bad-morning.html' title='A Bad Morning'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1411192289634903296</id><published>2007-12-28T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:37.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>I had the bestest of Xmas this year hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First started off with a marathon mah jong session at Min's house!! Wah shag man.. we had MH, En, Min, Heng Yung and I playing thru the nite and man... Min and Heng Yung jus started to go nuts after 3am la lol~ And its been proven that without Jie playing I can actually win!! LOL. Though with help from Min and MH of course =P. But at least I din feed like mad this time. Poor Heng Yung and MH lost until numb liao LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went home slpy eyed at abt 6am and I went home to do the last few backups on my com before taking a nap till 3pm. After that my family and I left for my auntie's house at around 5pm for yet another round of celebration and madness!! wahahah. Havoc-ly fun 2 days but damn shag. And to top it off I drove too!! And I had a freaking close shave twice on teh road!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First one was on the way to my auntie's house... here I am speeding down the expressway on the extreme right lane when this old fart riding a motorbike with his wife behind jus cuts into my lane to over take.. jeez... thank god the brakes were good. The best part?? He was COMPLETELY OBLIVIOUS to what happened -.-. My father still tell me mus horn him lol. Den on the way back home at about 2am I was about to enter the expressway at 90km/h when this Camry came in from a slip road at more than 90km/h and the camry had a much sharper turn to make b4 joining into my lane and it jus swerved straight into me!! Knn... luckily the damn driver saw it at the last min and pulled the car into a sharper turn. And I'd already braked till almost to a stop by den and I couldn't avoid her at any rate. The camry speeds up so I catch up and what do I see? A woman driver!!! Somemore pretend like nothing happen look SOOO STRAIGHT ahead.. nb~ Damn biatch. Yea I'll admit it.. I'm sexist when it comes to women driving.. cos they can't see the road for nuts but they wanna drive the biggest car they can find on the market. They don't see where they're going den they come and blame u when they ram into u. Thats what happened to me once and my father too. Sheesh. If the car wasn't auto gear I don't think they could ever make teh car pick up speed that fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But den again I've seen a few exceptions... man those ladies can really drive... damn cool :D .... few and far between though lol. Enuf of complaints!! Of course I received some pretty nice cards and prezzies with most of them clothing mainly but I'll show the more special ones here :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                A Very Special Card From Min *wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_Xj4gGuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/VXEXPRI3KoI/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148950685481442018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_Xj4gGuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/VXEXPRI3KoI/s320/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_Kz4gGrI/AAAAAAAAAas/SVOHR8Yatks/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Winnie the Pooh Card from Ah Jun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_Kz4gGsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/EEGAFDGEwpY/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148950466438109890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_Kz4gGsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/EEGAFDGEwpY/s320/DSC00136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;                             A Simplistic Card from Liyi. Its the tot that counts of course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_LD4gGtI/AAAAAAAAAa8/grZY9rvlmPE/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148950470733077202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_LD4gGtI/AAAAAAAAAa8/grZY9rvlmPE/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            Special cards too from MH n En&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148950174380333730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S-5z4gGqI/AAAAAAAAAak/8aJAaFeDxMo/s320/DSC00134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My first ever teddy bear gift, courtesy of Min wahahah~ Now ain't he cute? How abt someone name him for me cos I absolutely fail at names lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S-5j4gGoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/anxBGwX3w5E/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148950170085366402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S-5j4gGoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/anxBGwX3w5E/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVD from my father, yeap.. damn cool show :). And the cutest giraffe bookmark ever from my cousin =D Yes female cousin if ur wondering. Only girls know where to find such stuffs lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S-5z4gGpI/AAAAAAAAAac/03h2fZm0XAo/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148950174380333714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S-5z4gGpI/AAAAAAAAAac/03h2fZm0XAo/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that be all folks!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1411192289634903296?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1411192289634903296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1411192289634903296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1411192289634903296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1411192289634903296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/R3S_Xj4gGuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/VXEXPRI3KoI/s72-c/DSC00135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8341908886257952190</id><published>2007-12-28T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T04:15:45.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Mermaid</title><content type='html'>I did say the next entry will be on The Little Mermaid so here goes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did u know that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* There's actually a TV series on The Little Mermaid? &lt;br /&gt;The show takes place about a year before the first movie, with Ariel as the main character. Some of the episodes feature Ariel adopting a whale, accidentally annoying a blowfish with giggles, meeting other mermaids, and dealing with lobster mobs, Ursula the sea witch, and the Evil Manta.&lt;br /&gt;Prince Eric is sometime shown in the TV show, in events prior to the first movie. However, Ariel always just misses meeting him, preserving the continuity that she sees him first in the original movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* There's another animated feature film to be released straight to DVD called The Little Mermaid: Ariel's Beginning?&lt;br /&gt;It is slated for a August 26, 2008 release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well these are the more interesting ones I suppose? haha. Can check out more of them here http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ariel_%28The_Little_Mermaid%29 and here http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Little_Mermaid_%28TV_series%29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I jus got my results. Buang 1 module. And no it wasn't Physics. Thats what makes it hard to believe. I failed a module that I knew how to do in the exam and passed the common test.. and I passed a module that I had no freaking idea how to do in the exam and failed in the common test. Where's the logic in that?? And to top it all off, I got an academic warning too. Sigh.. Tough luck I suppose but man... this is really really shitty luck. =(. Looks like I'll be alone again next sem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8341908886257952190?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8341908886257952190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8341908886257952190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8341908886257952190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8341908886257952190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/little-mermaid.html' title='The Little Mermaid'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6939452121863040732</id><published>2007-12-27T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T05:08:26.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did U Know?</title><content type='html'>To show you what an Enchanted otaku I am, let me share with you pple something interesting :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie Enchanted did you know that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The narrator was Julie Andrews? (She acted in Mary Poppins and The Sound of Music which are Disney classics in case you're wondering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sam, Robert's secretary was Judi Benson aka Ariel (The Little Mermaid)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Angela, the soap opera character in the tv was Paige O'Hara aka Belle (Beauty and the Beast)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alan Menken, the composer for the songs in Enchanted also worked on The Little Mermaid, Beauty and the Beast, Aladdin, Newsies, Pocahontas, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Hercules, Home on the Range, and The Shaggy Dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* "True Love's Kiss" is a homage to Disney's princesses on the songs that they sing abt being loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* "Happy Working Song" is an homage to such songs as "Whistle While You Work" from Snow White, "The Work Song" from Cinderella and "A Spoonful of Sugar" from Mary Poppins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The storybook opening is a tribute to how Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, Cinderella, and Sleeping Beauty began?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Giselle's personality is mostly based on Snow White?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Giselle's carriage is based on Cinderella's coach?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The troll is wearing remnants of other Disney Princess' dresses as a loincloth. Among the remnants are sections for Snow White, Belle, Sleeping Beauty, and Cinderella. His earrings are made from Ariel’s shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* As the troll is flung to the next kingdom, he yells like Goofy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Muzak version of the song Part of Your World from The Little Mermaid can be heard when Giselle is gazing at the tank of fishes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The divorcing couple are named after the parents in Mary Poppins, the Banks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The name of the law firm, "Churchill, Harline, and Smith", refers to the Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs songwriters: Frank Churchill, Leigh Harline and Paul J. Smith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The birdseed woman is a tribute to a similar scene in Mary Poppins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* During the That's How You Know musical number, the yellow-jacketed dancer also danced as a chimney sweep in Mary Poppins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Happy Working Song is a tribute to Whistle While You Work, and the lyrics also contain references to other films. . The song's ending is similar to how Under the Sea and Be Our Guest both end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Robert's costume at the ball is the same style as the Beast's in Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The way Giselle and Robert look at each other at the ball is a tribute to the similar scene with Cinderella and Prince Charming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The song "So Close" is a tribute to the song Beauty and the Beast, from both the moment in the film the song is played, as well as that the song is sung from the perspective of an observer. The camera angles during the song are also a tribute to the same scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When Pip has his book signing at the end, look for Pumbaa near the beginning of the line "True love's first kiss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember I said that Amy Adams was the perfect model of how Ariel would look like in real life? Well turns out I wasn't too far from the truth! Did you know that while Amy Adams' likeness is used in promotions of the film, her animated likeness is used on all Princess Giselle merchandise. And we all know that Princess Giselle in animated form looks 95% like Ariel =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, Enchanted will be officially released on standard DVD and Blu-ray Disc around Easter 2008. The announced bonus features will include deleted scenes, bloopers, three behind-the-scenes featurettes and (on the Blu-ray disc only) a game entitled "The D Files" where the viewer can spot every single Disney reference in the film. I AM SO GOING TO GET THIS but when the bloody hell is easter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly and MOST importantly, did you know that I got all the information above from here? &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enchanted_%28film%29"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enchanted_%28film%29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahha, there are a so much more trivias inside there if anyone's interested to know :) Next up will be trivias on The Little Mermaid herself!! Stay tuned~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6939452121863040732?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6939452121863040732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6939452121863040732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6939452121863040732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6939452121863040732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/did-u-know.html' title='Did U Know?'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8648033756544653129</id><published>2007-12-23T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T23:53:03.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Weekend!!</title><content type='html'>Gawd this is probably one of the most contrasting weekends I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a mini gathering with.. wait .. let me see if I can get this right.. Min, Hui, Scary, Fu Quan, Heng Yung, Ding Yue, Ratties and Ming Jie. I hope I got the names rite lmao. I'm really bad at names and faces. Yea, to cut a long story short, it was supposed to be jus Hui, Min, Scary and me but it escalated into a mini party in the end wahahha. And it was hilarious to say the least. &lt;br /&gt;First we had Min with like 2 HUGE tubs of bee hoon and she was busy trying to stuff everyone's face full with bee hoon. And then we had Fu Quan's curry chicken with bits of pork inside.. wth.. LOL.. and Hui's potato ermm salad? Scary brought 2 boxes of chicken chop but only 1 box was finished in the end for some reason lol. Yours truly was in charge of drinks and I nearly died carrying them to Harbour Front. Seriously, 20kg of drinks is no joke on a sprained ankle. Luckily Min and Scary helped carry the sparkling juices for me. We had Ding Yue's delicious brownies that Ratties simply refused to share more than 2 pieces each with us -.-. Selfish! Rats herself brought chips and tidbits but the classic joke of the day has definitely got to be Ming Jie. She brought EXACTLY, read E-X-A-C-T-L-Y 12 sandwiches for all 9 of us. And it was split nicely too, 6 ham+cheese and 6 egg mayo wahahhahaha. Yeah she bore the brunt of the jokes for that day lmao. And guess wad? The sandwiches weren't the first to finish! wahahahha. Den we had scary wasting half of the sparkling juices cos I dunno how the hell he opened it lol. All in all the food was nice though =). Played some frisbee after that in the dark.. man.. half the time I couldn't see teh darn thign flying at me b4 Min made Hui, Scary and me pose some act cute poses jus to please her -.-. And everyone got to witness her nutty food high craze again too. Can't imagine when she's drunk &gt;.&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I don't have pics to post atm so you pple will have ta do with words for now hahaha =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Sunday and first thing I woke up to was my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle ringtone blaring from another room at 130pm. And the first thing I got was a hiding from my mum for not answering the phone becos my parents wanted to watch National Treasure. Man. Can't blame me rite.. I only slept like 4 hours in 2 days and they didn't tell me they were going out or that they wanted to watch the show today.. sheesh... kenna scolding for nothing -.-. So my father takes over the phone... says he'll go and check the timing, gets back to me at 145pm telling me he's gonna book the 315pm show. So I'm like "ok np".. rush out of home at 2 sharp, reach Somerset at 5 to 315 so i call my mum to tell them to go in first and leave my ticket at the counter and guess what? She picks up the phone sounding so damn peeved, jus answer me with a "k la" and cuts the line. Jeez.. my fault meh? I do think its quite remarkable to get ready in 15mins and reach there in time for the damn movie considering the allowance of time I had to travel. Seriously.. I think she must've gotten up on the wrong side of teh bed this morning. If she even did sleep in the first place -.-. &lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. why must women be so darn petty over such stuff.. and stuff that I had no bloody fault in if I may so add. Wonder how can I handle other girls if I can't even handle my own mum. Then again if I could handle my own mum I'd be able to handle any girl in the world.. lol~ Food for thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. so in the end I did watch National Treasure with half sleepy eyes and I think its quite nice.. so much better than Warlords imo. Though I can't even remember what the heck teh first show was about lol. Oh oh... and I met Leon and Charlene within a minute of each other at Somerset lol. First Leon as I was coming out of the mrt station and Charlene as I turned the corner towards Cine. Hmm quite surprising to bump into frens in Orchard. I hardly ever bump into anyone at all actually hahahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm suffering from a headache and a lack of slp.. gooten nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8648033756544653129?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8648033756544653129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8648033756544653129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8648033756544653129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8648033756544653129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-weekend.html' title='What A Weekend!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3317768246506495389</id><published>2007-12-22T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T02:20:15.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Imminent Outing in 14 hrs</title><content type='html'>I have a rather interesting dilemna now.. I jus realised I have to many freaking things to carry tomorrow and half are fragile while 3/4 of them are heavy. Not to mention i have a sprained left ankle and a bruised rite shin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.... very interesting. And i have an issue of a supposed meeting i'm supposed to go but i'm in "uncontactable" mode. lol. ah well... i suppose i'll jus have to bite the bullet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was such a fun outing. Went to watch warlords with my parents in the afternoon b4 going for soccer later at night. Damn shiok soccer session but I got a parking summon when we went for supper after that though which kinda dampened the day somewhat lol. Oh well.. tough luck i suppose. U can't always have things go your way. HmmM... can't wait for christmas day to come.. huge gathering at my relatives place.. always luv the gatherings... though everyone's getting older and we're dispersing earlier and earlier every year. Should cherish these times b4 they are gone. And yet another soccer session on friday!! Man.. i hope my ankle heals in time or I'll be so damn sad. Yesterday was the first time i played so well in soccer.. normally i'm jus running around doing nothing much... lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie... more updates in time to come.. tata :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3317768246506495389?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3317768246506495389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3317768246506495389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3317768246506495389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3317768246506495389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/imminent-outing-in-14-hrs.html' title='The Imminent Outing in 14 hrs'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8066189458257636555</id><published>2007-12-19T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T14:36:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My War With The Invaders</title><content type='html'>It all started with a huge wasp. Prolly about |-------------| this size? Damn... i could even see the sting so clearly. Ughh.. sick. And I found it building a nest on the window sill jus above my freaking printer omg. And i only noticed it and the nest cos it flew in through the window and was busy stuffing a dead caterpillar into the hole -.-. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After consulting with my "advisor" which happened to be my mum on my legal options, I opted for the baygon odourless dunno wad sai spray. So I hid in wait for my prey like a sniper. But she took a long time in getting back and i got bored and started spraying the nest instead. And it cracked open on 1 side =(. Den she came back. And sensed danger. So I lay in wait patiently until she landed on her nest. I suppose about 4 secs of baygon in her face should be able to kill her? I never saw her again after that lmao. But damn... I had to destroy the nest and the mess was HORRIBLE. It was so disgusting... there were like 10+ caterpillars inside? And i saw the lava... yuck.. i dun even wanna go into that.... sick shit.. pui~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that wasn't enuf... I had to contend with a bee the very next day that was like easly double the size of the wasp in another room. The body was BRIGHT yellow and the sting looked like a needle from where i was standing. Thank god there wasn't a nest or something but it seemed to be humping the wall =/. How the hell do u even hump a wall? Its so bloody hard =/. So out came the trusted and tested baygon again and i gave it another 6 secs of full blown spray up her ass and into her face... muahahah... she wanted to attack me but had to give up and fly away cos she was jus getting more of that crap in her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a few days later my mum waged war on the cockroaches... 2 of them in my room -.-... jeez.... i dun even bring food in there to eat man... its just like the time there was construction work going on near my blk and i saw an overnight infestation of cockroaches everyday. Yuck.. disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... I have so many last minute appointments that are clashing everywhere. This is so damn bad... I'm supposed to be free but somehow I'm starting to get so damn busy all of a sudden =(. Heck it.. i'll care when the time comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8066189458257636555?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8066189458257636555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8066189458257636555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8066189458257636555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8066189458257636555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-war-with-invaders.html' title='My War With The Invaders'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7303118083591646170</id><published>2007-12-11T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T02:32:27.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another ordinary post</title><content type='html'>Isn't it amusing when someone gives u a "DUH" look as though ur expected to know something that u don't even have the slightest clue about. Lol. Gawd I wonder where's the cow sense in some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a lan game outing recently with my army mates. Its pronounced "land" btw, not the vulgar "lan" -.-. Stoopid leader for us marshalls during the marathon kept pronouncing it as lan. lol. So damn vulgar. But it wasn't about the games that we played. Or the hours we burned playing. It was about the bonding. And the crap we shared. Reminiscence of the good ol' shitty days.  The dumb stuffs we did. The jokes we shared. The hiding we all received. Yeap. We never wanna relive it again but its always a story worth repeating every single time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just about flat broke this month. What with prezzies, cards and all. I can't even bring myself to spend another cent for something that I wanna buy. Christmas burns holes. LoL. Its called cold burn. Jus like how ur fingers burn when they touch something thats waaaaay too cold for comfort. And then there's the new year coming soon... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate mornings. I absolutely detest them. The coldness. The sleepy feeling. Ahhh.. and a whole lot more. Such is my profound disdain for mornings that I'm starting to appear late for every appointment in the morning lol. Dammit. Its a bad habit that needs some kicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there be a letter that's been due for a longer-than-anyone-would-like period. LoL. Okie.. enuf crapping here... its time to continue with my work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7303118083591646170?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7303118083591646170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7303118083591646170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7303118083591646170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7303118083591646170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-another-ordinary-post.html' title='Just another ordinary post'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3634605747643185463</id><published>2007-12-08T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:37:06.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disenchanted</title><content type='html'>Its already the 2nd week and there's still so much stuff to be done. Sheesh. Seems like its nvr-ending. And I have some miscelleanous shopping to do too. Gawd I hate shopping lol. How do girls ever like this kinda hobby. Gives me back aches and sore soles at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what it is I'm looking for. And what it is that I'm doing wrong. Or not doing for that matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder how, I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday you told me by the blue blue sky&lt;br /&gt;And all that I can see&lt;br /&gt;Is just a yellow lemon tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3634605747643185463?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3634605747643185463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3634605747643185463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3634605747643185463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3634605747643185463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/disenchanted.html' title='Disenchanted'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7188873711059001719</id><published>2007-12-01T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:39:16.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been dreaming of love's true kiss</title><content type='html'>There was only 1 thought that raced through my mind the first time I saw Giselle in Enchanted. Ariel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it was a delibrate ploy by the artists of Walt Disney. After all the chipmunk did resemble Chip and the tortise did look like the same one who raced the hare. Sure brought back so many memories. There was that cute bunny too.. and the deer, the beautifully drawn Chiselle who could easily pass off as Ariel's sister. The poisoned apples. The evil witch. I could jus go on and on and on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wondered how Ariel would look like portrayed in real life. Gawd, that girl was the perfect answer in that ballroom. In fact, she kinda reminded me of that lady in Stardust combined with Ariel. Her hair really seemed to glow in the light. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the whole show was so freaking hilarious. Singing and tidying up the whole room with all the roaches, rats and pigeons. Definitely a touch of mary poppins with a spoonful of sugar ;). Getting a whole park full of pple to sing along. The nutty prince and the unwilling hero. Man... I sound like a little kid that nvr grew up. But it really brought back all those memories of those cartoons I watched when young. Mary Poppins, Little Mermaid, Aladdin, Beauty &amp; The Beast etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose thats why we all love enchanted fairytales. The catchy songs that leave u humming their tunes at the end of the show. The fairytale ending that will never happen. Bringing a dead babe back from the dead with "love's true kiss". Darn.. so damn corny but it still makes u wanna believe it all the same hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna get that dvd when it comes out along with Stardust!! =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.... anyways, exams just ended not too long ago and I've been having SO MUCH FUN!!! wahahahha. its been ages since I've had this much fun!! though i'll be sad in abt 3 weeks time but screw that. I have SOOO much things to do gawd.... its really been a long time since I was a student. Loving every minute of it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7188873711059001719?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7188873711059001719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7188873711059001719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7188873711059001719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7188873711059001719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-been-dreaming-of-loves-true-kiss.html' title='I&apos;ve been dreaming of love&apos;s true kiss'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3357802558096906998</id><published>2007-11-18T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T15:48:20.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Need is A Little Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Oh thy lord of Circuit Analysis, please bestow upon thou thy wisdom, inspiration and passion of this bloody subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOqXlbWf9Io&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOqXlbWf9Io&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in need of a little inspiration here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3357802558096906998?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3357802558096906998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3357802558096906998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3357802558096906998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3357802558096906998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-i-need-is-little-inspiration.html' title='All I Need is A Little Inspiration'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7975854538768539782</id><published>2007-11-13T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:30:12.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Surprise</title><content type='html'>Its amazing how the smallest of things can give u such a massive boost of confidence and allow just the tiniest of smiles to creep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap the timing of it couldn't have been better and it's very very much appreciated and treasured =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much sis :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3550851101121178795</id><published>2007-11-09T03:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T04:01:50.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chuckle, A Wry Smile</title><content type='html'>I've been having a rather good chuckle after hearing rather interesting descriptions of me as the "typical single child" kind of person over the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see now. Arun, my indian proj mate, told me point blank that pple that are the only child in the family are selfish, dunno how to share, always have the I-me-myself mentality and are jus plain weird in char sometimes. He also added that only child have no idea of hardship and don't know how to save or treasure things. Thats after Hui Jun told him that. LoL... from her stunned expression I'm guessing she kinda expected him to say better stuffs than that. I won't deny the selfishness part though, it was a habit that was hard to kick but I'd say I've done a pretty decent job ;).. I hope lol.. abt the rest... hmm... I don't know.. what say you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Hui Jun herself, also another proj mate of mine, thought that my whole family spoke mandarin at home. LoL.. she said that I didn't talk with that accent that all those english-speaking people had when they conversed in mandarin. And she thought I was completely bull-shitting her when I told her I couldn't even speak a word of mandarin up till primary 2. I was struggling to string decent sentences together without peppering them with english words in pri 3 btw lol.  Well it was just as shitty in pri 4 in case you pple are wondering lmao. Min can testify to that. I suppose its been a long hard road down that path for me. And I'll admit that I've always wanted to speak both languages properly without the accent that each side has. So I guess I can call it a success after 23 years? Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a little off topic but I also found out that her bdae's only 4 days after mine! Hahaha, that beats Yan Hui's long standing record of 6 days for the last 22 years =P. Yes I do remember birthdays!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last one... lol... damn... this description of me was really an eye opener. According to dear old Liyi, I'm destined to be a MCP when I get a gf. If I ever do get one of course. Reason?? Err... "dunno lar... but all my guy frens who are the only child in the family hor, starting all nice nice de but when get gf liao den become mcp wahahahah"... not bad huh.. the future has been written for me already. lol~ mcp eh? Do I look like I'm heading down that path? Food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather interesting conversations I've had finding out more about myself from other pples' perspective. Of course I'd agree most only-childs tend to be that way but it's a perception thats hard to change. Majority of them make it a fact, making the minority seem abnormal instead. Dammit lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exams are coming soon. And I'm still totally outta the groove to study. Sheesh. I sense a bad omen coming up lol. Somebody make me study!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I recently watched Stardust too. I'm kind of a sucker for fairytale romance and this is one heckuva story. Makes u hate tristan so much for his shitty ways at the start and wonder yet love that cute "star" for choosing to love a doofus like him lmao. If u ask me, its a typical walt disney kinda cartoon movie translated into the real life big screen with a tinge of maturity added in. Bought the book at Sans Bookshop for like $10 the other day and I'm simply dying to read it. Damn these exams -.-. Maybe I should check out the comic too hmm... dunno if its a marvel or dc comic though.&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to find another Spiderman book this time. Its been years since I read the last one cos the damn bookshop stopped importing them in. So yea... imagine my joy when I found that one and only title in there ^^. Haven't read a book for centuries cos I nvr found another genre that suited my tastes :(. I just hope this isn't a book I've read before lol =x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and on a final note. How's the new layout? haha. I know its kinda overkill with the pictures and believe me when I say I had A LOT more to add in. Had to take them out in the end cos they kinda made the page look so cluttered instead -.-... Anyways will change the pics every few months if I can. It looks like some 16 year old sch boy's blog now.. LoL... ahh who cares... I like the pictures =p.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3550851101121178795?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3550851101121178795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3550851101121178795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3550851101121178795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3550851101121178795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/11/chuckle-wry-smile.html' title='A Chuckle, A Wry Smile'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-9221429595859271488</id><published>2007-10-28T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T19:22:32.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh</title><content type='html'>hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;..................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;............................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;............................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;....................................................&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-9221429595859271488?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/9221429595859271488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=9221429595859271488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/9221429595859271488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/9221429595859271488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/10/heh.html' title='Heh'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3957932556817011931</id><published>2007-10-14T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T20:23:04.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh jus kill me now will ya? Send me to the cleaners. Wring me dry and leave me out there to die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3957932556817011931?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3957932556817011931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3957932556817011931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3957932556817011931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3957932556817011931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-jus-kill-me-now-will-ya-send-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-1770655600037659684</id><published>2007-10-10T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T20:28:44.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shannaro!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I absolutely hate doing projects when I have shitty team mate/s. Reminds me of the time I did EVERY single thing in poly and they did nothing but claim credit. Heck I even wrote out their presentation pts for them. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I'm in the exact situation now but one of my members is really driving me into the wall. Give his stuff to me late half the time. Uncontactable 3/4 of the time. Gives seriously stoopid excuses almost all the time. And gives me less than 1 day to finish my part. I may be the editor but that doesn't mean you can do this rite? I always put project work first before my own stuffs because I dun wanna screw other pple up. I can't see why can't he do the same as well. And half the time the work he gives me is all some shoddy kinda work. ARgh... and first he tells me he'll send me teh documents by last night... today he tells me his pics screwed up when he tried to group them together so he had to redo but gave up cos he was too tired at 1130 and din send me instead. 1130!!! I WAITED TILL 2AM IN THE FUCKING MORNING HOW'D U LIKE THAT? Now he sends me the file in .docx extension, which means it can only be opened with windows vista office... gj lei seriously....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btm line.. if u wanna screw urself dun fuck it up for others.. i'm not a miracle worker and no i can nvr finish this piece of shit on time by tml unless i stay up till 3am or later. Pui~ I was expecting this pile of crap to bottle neck at me but not 1 freaking day before the damn dateline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It jus takes one fag to spoil everything don;'t it..... really a pity cos the other mates are really co operative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-1770655600037659684?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/1770655600037659684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=1770655600037659684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1770655600037659684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/1770655600037659684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/10/shannaro.html' title='Shannaro!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3810282869344009059</id><published>2007-10-02T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:33:36.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Too Cool For Ya Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm way too cool for ya boy&lt;br /&gt;That's why it'll never work&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls&lt;br /&gt;We're only gonna do your dirt&lt;br /&gt;We'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I remember when&lt;br /&gt;I was hanging with my friends&lt;br /&gt;That's when I caught your eye&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I was fly&lt;br /&gt;Right then you wished that I would be your baby (be your baby)&lt;br /&gt;You try to get some game&lt;br /&gt;Asking me girl what ya name&lt;br /&gt;All that ice upon ya chain&lt;br /&gt;So I asked you the same&lt;br /&gt;Something tells me that we have fun together (fun together)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't easy to find&lt;br /&gt;I'm a one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;Oh when I judge your wine&lt;br /&gt;I know your only mine&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is yours&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is for another guy (another guy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm way too cool for ya boy&lt;br /&gt;That's why it'll never work&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls&lt;br /&gt;We're only gonna do your dirt&lt;br /&gt;We'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been calling me&lt;br /&gt;Leaving messages all week&lt;br /&gt;Was your curiousity&lt;br /&gt;Got ya knees weak&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for a man&lt;br /&gt;So I don't want no confusion (no confusion)&lt;br /&gt;I took ya to the floor&lt;br /&gt;Got ya begging me for more&lt;br /&gt;But that was my queue to go&lt;br /&gt;So I hit the door&lt;br /&gt;I let you hot&lt;br /&gt;With your mind used to running wild (running wild)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't easy to find&lt;br /&gt;I'm a one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;Oh when I judge your wine&lt;br /&gt;I know your only mine&lt;br /&gt;If you stick around&lt;br /&gt;Be careful not to fall in love (fall in love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm way too cool for ya boy&lt;br /&gt;That's why it'll never work&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls&lt;br /&gt;We're only gonna do your dirt&lt;br /&gt;We'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a couple months have past&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that this would last&lt;br /&gt;Oh everybody asked&lt;br /&gt;How ya got a girl like that&lt;br /&gt;But you should've known&lt;br /&gt;That nothing lasts forever (lasts forever)&lt;br /&gt;I mashed up ya mind&lt;br /&gt;When I tell you lies&lt;br /&gt;But boy don't be suprised&lt;br /&gt;That I'm seeing other guys&lt;br /&gt;I'm too young to settle&lt;br /&gt;And you should've known better (known better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls (you should have known)&lt;br /&gt;We're only gonna do your dirt (cos I'll have)&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you suicidal, suicidal&lt;br /&gt;When I say it's over&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3810282869344009059?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3810282869344009059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3810282869344009059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3810282869344009059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3810282869344009059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/10/way-too-cool-for-you-boy.html' title='Way Too Cool For Ya Boy'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4680355825092255401</id><published>2007-10-01T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T00:39:39.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Girls</title><content type='html'>Damn all these beautiful girls,&lt;br /&gt;they only wanna do you dur, they'll have you suicidal, suicidal,&lt;br /&gt;when they say it's over&lt;br /&gt;Your way too beautiful girl,&lt;br /&gt;that's why it'll never work,&lt;br /&gt;you have me suicidal, suicidal,&lt;br /&gt;when you say it's over,&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls,&lt;br /&gt;they only wanna do ya dur,&lt;br /&gt;they'll have you suicidal, sucidal,&lt;br /&gt;when they say it's over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it started at the park,&lt;br /&gt;used to chill after dark,oh,&lt;br /&gt;when you took my heart,&lt;br /&gt;thats when we fell apart,&lt;br /&gt;cause we both though,that love lasts forever (Lasts forever)&lt;br /&gt;They say we're too young,&lt;br /&gt;to get ourselves sprung,&lt;br /&gt;but we didn't care,&lt;br /&gt;we made it every clear,&lt;br /&gt;and they also said,&lt;br /&gt;that we couldn't last together (Last together)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it's very defined,&lt;br /&gt;you're one of a kind,&lt;br /&gt;but you mush up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;you often get declined,&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, my baby's driving me crazy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your way too beautiful girl,&lt;br /&gt;that's why it'll never work,&lt;br /&gt;you have me suicidal, suicidal,&lt;br /&gt;when you say its over,&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls,&lt;br /&gt;they only wanna do ya dur,&lt;br /&gt;they'll have you suicidal, suicidal,&lt;br /&gt;when they say it's over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was back in 99',&lt;br /&gt;watchin movies all the time,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when I went away,&lt;br /&gt;for doin my first crime,&lt;br /&gt;and I never thought,&lt;br /&gt;that we was gonna see each other (See each other)&lt;br /&gt;And then I came out,&lt;br /&gt;mommy moved me down south,&lt;br /&gt;away from my,&lt;br /&gt;who I thought was my world,&lt;br /&gt;it came out to be,&lt;br /&gt;that she wasn't the girl for me (Girl for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See its very define,&lt;br /&gt;your one of a kind,&lt;br /&gt;but you mush up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;you often get declined,&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord, my baby's driving me crazy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your way too beautiful girl,&lt;br /&gt;that's why it will never work,&lt;br /&gt;you have me suicidal, suicidal,&lt;br /&gt;when you say it's over,&lt;br /&gt;Damn all these beautiful girls,&lt;br /&gt;they only wanna do you dur,&lt;br /&gt;they'll have you suicidal, suicidal,&lt;br /&gt;when they say it's over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're fussin,&lt;br /&gt;and now we're fighting,&lt;br /&gt;please tell me why,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling slighted,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;how to make it better (Make it better)&lt;br /&gt;Your dating other guys,&lt;br /&gt;your telling me lies,&lt;br /&gt;oh I can't believe,&lt;br /&gt;what I'm seeing with my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't think its clever (Think it's clever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your way too beautiful girl,&lt;br /&gt;that's why it'll never work,&lt;br /&gt;you have me suicidal, suicidal, suicidal.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4680355825092255401?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4680355825092255401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4680355825092255401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4680355825092255401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4680355825092255401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/10/beautiful-girls.html' title='Beautiful Girls'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-9143710174292504636</id><published>2007-09-30T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T20:33:54.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna explode soon. I know it. I can feel it. The bomb's ticking away~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-9143710174292504636?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/9143710174292504636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=9143710174292504636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/9143710174292504636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/9143710174292504636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/09/boom.html' title='Boom'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3628822133978038678</id><published>2007-09-21T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:40.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sashiburi Mina~</title><content type='html'>Hardo Gay des~ Hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, like always, I have a perfectly good excuse for not updating more often (I have to explain or someone will complain again =x).... and thats becos I was busy mugging for 2 CAs in 2 weeks hahah =p. Well its over now and I have a wee bit of breathing space before its back to square 1 + 1 in a few days time &gt;.&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought a new pair of soccer boots! Field soccer boots to be exact. Do they look nice? lmao~ I sound like I'm jus craving for some praises here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112697562124249826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPzWDJr6uI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QHBi7RIQ15s/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112697562124249842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPzWDJr6vI/AAAAAAAAAVE/nlR4yEkTDWU/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112697566419217154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPzWTJr6wI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ekL5yPKmLLo/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shagedalic day for me today though. Slpt at 3am last night after a round of soccer with Poon and frens, went for 3 hrs of lectures at 830am today, played baminton for over an hour with William and at 12 den abt 2hrs+ of field soccer at 4+... gawd... I do think its a little extreme lol~ But I had to test out my boots anyways and they felt quite good :). Went home limping with full of injuries and guess wad? I had to mop the floor!!! boo hoo... lol..  I have to give a lift to my father to someplace at 7am tml morning and pick him up again at 12pm later in the day... den I'm off to meet eddie and leon at queensway to buy some stuffs after that at 1pm.. lol... *faint*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My schedule seems rather packed nowadays eh? LoL.... oh well.. better than stoning at home I suppose haha... better enjoy before I continue on with my mugging for my next tests!! SiaNz... and I wanna watch Premonition :(... anybody wanna watch with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its also been quite a while since I pasted pics up here... so here are some that I took but always forgot to share with u pple :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic that might get Min excited. There's this lady who comes to drop her kid off at the kindergarden school every morning and yea.. its exactly as u see it... Hello Kitty left rite centre EVERYWHERE!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPzWTJr6xI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RRk6A_HdIkk/s1600-h/DSC00099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112697566419217170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPzWTJr6xI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RRk6A_HdIkk/s320/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Umm.... I can't really remember wad this pic's all about but judging from it I think its about the lady in the centre of the pic. She was really pretty and she knew how to play badminton too~ Elegant and graceful strokes... yeap.. makes her look like the martina hingis of badminton :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVTJr6pI/AAAAAAAAAUU/KF7Oew97tYc/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112696449727720082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVTJr6pI/AAAAAAAAAUU/KF7Oew97tYc/s320/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here's a pic of Lin Li and her fren. I join them for badminton every now and then, depending on whether someone organises it hahaha. The rest of the pple were my seniors in sec sch but nah... I dunno anyone of them lol. And Min tot the dood in white was me LOL. He does look a little like me though =x.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVTJr6qI/AAAAAAAAAUc/usv2s9F5xwA/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112696449727720098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVTJr6qI/AAAAAAAAAUc/usv2s9F5xwA/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This shit is bananas!! B A N A N A S!!! lmao. Some smart alec drew this on the concrete pavement at the bus stop near Min's house. She only cared about the bunny pic and refused to take this pic so I'm pasting it for all to see =p.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVjJr6rI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CRK1_hqoq1Q/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112696454022687410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVjJr6rI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CRK1_hqoq1Q/s320/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, can you think of a reason why an overaged dood like me actually bought a teenage mag? And no, I do not like Yang Chen Ling jus in case u tot this was a bloody stoopid and obvious question LoL. Its a nutty reason and its for you to guess. (*Hint: The answer's below. lmao)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVzJr6sI/AAAAAAAAAUs/2Q06c7Cja-4/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112696458317654722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyVzJr6sI/AAAAAAAAAUs/2Q06c7Cja-4/s320/DSC00100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I was clearing up my room and organising my stuffs when I came across this poster. Totally forgot how huge it was and yea. It still stuns me lol.. for the record its like almost 3 times the size of those posters u find in mags or more. Recognise it Liyi? You should actually, cos u were the one who gave me this! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyWDJr6tI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1vU2dUWC954/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112696462612622034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPyWDJr6tI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1vU2dUWC954/s320/DSC00101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Was having dinner at Mac at the community centre near my house with Eddie when I saw this girl who looked EXACTLY like ah bee. Like a younger version or something lol.. even Ed agreed she looked like bee hahaha. But Bee's much prettier though cos she dresses up so well now :). Not that u looked bad last time la sister but... aiya... its a compliment okie?? No hidden meanings :).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxrzJr6kI/AAAAAAAAATs/mxI5Vh2yB5Q/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112695736763148866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxrzJr6kI/AAAAAAAAATs/mxI5Vh2yB5Q/s320/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, looks like nothing much but take a look at her feet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxsDJr6lI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fgloQZkOQCk/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112695741058116178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxsDJr6lI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fgloQZkOQCk/s320/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little look around for our new Kelme team jersey. The white one looks cute btw lol. It has little paws running down the sleeves and the sides of the pants haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxsTJr6mI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XujIKVIwLAA/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112695745353083490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxsTJr6mI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XujIKVIwLAA/s320/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxsjJr6nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/D0ADZ4O6TkE/s1600-h/DSC00086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112695749648050802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxsjJr6nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/D0ADZ4O6TkE/s320/DSC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pic of a little bonsai garden that a neighbour living 1 floor below my cousin maintains. Looks nice eh? :) and if u look closely there are actually little figurines of shaolin monks and other cutesy little figurines on every plant :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxszJr6oI/AAAAAAAAAUM/03h5sEVSvOs/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112695753943018114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPxszJr6oI/AAAAAAAAAUM/03h5sEVSvOs/s320/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THATS ALL FOLKS!! =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3628822133978038678?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3628822133978038678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3628822133978038678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3628822133978038678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3628822133978038678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/09/sashiburi-mina.html' title='Sashiburi Mina~'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RvPzWDJr6uI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QHBi7RIQ15s/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6195450169645730767</id><published>2007-09-12T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:40:14.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Training Session</title><content type='html'>What does it say when Min can finish 6 readings in abt 3 hrs and a poor engineering dood like me can only struggle and try to comprehend wtf he's reading after 3 hrs -.-. Mebbe I really should have taken the easier route out. Then again I'd be complaining and saying that I should have taken the tougher route had I done the former lol. Yeap, whiney boi at his best again =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a soccer "training session" today for a field match thats coming in about 2 weeks time I think. I feel much fitter now but with a dismal timing of 11:39 for my 2.4km, I'd say feeling counts for nothing lol. Seems like I'll be playing for the CAC team, which basically is my fren's cca and he's making up the team lol. I think it stands for Cultural Activities Club? I kinda gave my particulars already but I don't know if I'm a member anot lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways!! To the "training" session, it was kinda havoc and I din really know wth was going on half the time lol~ I think it was a little too complicated to understand, or I was too dumb to comprehend it lmao. Either way, leon and I were basically jus playing regular soccer, no tactics or anything involved. And it din help that the pitch was so freaking muddy and I was wearing normal sports shoes cos my boots had spoilt and I hadn't gone to buy a new pair &gt;.&lt;. So imagine my horror when I ran into a particularly muddy patch and heard the "squish~"  eeeewwwww...... argggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....... gross.... half my shoes turned brown for teh record &gt;.&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least there were rugby babes training there so made it a little better. Jus a tiny weeny bit. Urghhh.... gross.... all I'm hearing now in my head is "squish squish squish". Yuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6195450169645730767?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6195450169645730767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6195450169645730767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6195450169645730767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6195450169645730767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/09/training-session.html' title='A Training Session'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5651854981715580573</id><published>2007-09-11T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T01:30:43.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Promise Thy Vows To Uphold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright!! I'm back!! though a little bit late.... and 1 day later than promised... sorry &gt;.&lt;.. but i'd better do it or i'll have somemore unsavoury names coming my way soon lol~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mj asked if my entries were a monthly issue lmao. That really made me lol. It certainly seems that way huh!! whaahha also good ma.... den start of every month u can look forward to a post from me, if it ever comes out wahhaha. *ducks for cover* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wokie.. small update on my life.... actually... I've been so busy I can't even remember wad the hell I've been doing all this time LOL~ I only remember going to mahjong.... and became the unintended Mr. Nice guy by giving the winning tiles to mj all the time -.-. Ah well, expected of a pro haha~ Oh and i've watched a few movies too lately, last legion, rush hour, bourne ultimatum, ratatouille... yeap.... all worth every penny.... 'cept for rush hour though... probably becoming more slapstick than anything lol. I wanna find teh quotes in ratatouille though.. some are really inspirational... especially the review that Ego gave after tasting the ratatouille and seeing the chef, something like "we critics often enjoy a position over others who strive their very best to please us. We thrive on criticism, which is fun to read bla bla bla~" i can't remember the rest lol. Have ta go search it up =P. Next movie.... Rouge Assassin!! =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life's been pretty crappy lately.... so much stuffs to do, 1 stinking proj thats taking up more time than I would like it to lol. And a teammate who isn't really helping much &gt;.&gt;... Group work.... jus gotta luv that name don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been procrastinating for the longest time ever about posting pics and all that up here but aiya... I'll leave it for another day =x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a test on thurs!!!!!! OMG..... im still struggling to understand the concept that seems to defy simple maths logic -.-. Mebbe I shud jus heck the concept and take it for what it is. Might save me a wee bit more time lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie its 1:18 in the morning and i have 8:30 class -.-.. will update more tml. If I can =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5651854981715580573?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5651854981715580573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5651854981715580573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5651854981715580573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5651854981715580573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/09/promise-thy-vows-to-uphold.html' title='A Promise Thy Vows To Uphold'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3772947927271300168</id><published>2007-08-26T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T01:10:52.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sian Ahhhhhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am trying to "study" and cram 3 weeks worth of lectures and 2 weeks worth of tutorials into my brain in 2 days. Not exactly bearing much fruit for my efforts and its probably the most boring saturday ever for me omg. Stuck at home the whole bloody day. ARghh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with jus 1 stoopid module down atm (not that I understood much of what I was attempting to study), I have 2 more to go and about 3 tutorials to finish by monday and an idea for a proposal by wednesday. I fail to see how sch is so enjoyable besides getting to go home so much earlier. My project teamates don't really seem to care about the proposal and I'm too piled up to bother about it atm. Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. This is bad. This is really baaaad. Sigh. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess there's still a reason for it and I'm refusing to see&lt;/span&gt; or admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I think Lin Li has stopped calling me to go play badminton anymore. Lol. Either I'm way too powerful or I'm jus so anti social and boring they'd rather not have me around. I think its the latter. Ah well.. its not like I knew most of them anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have SO much to tell you but yet my lips are sealed becos&lt;/span&gt; it'd only put me in ur bad books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3772947927271300168?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3772947927271300168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3772947927271300168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3772947927271300168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3772947927271300168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/08/sian-ahhhhhhhhhh.html' title='Sian Ahhhhhhhhhh'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7595855874499282290</id><published>2007-08-17T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:35:57.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First 2 Weeks Of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay so I promised a long entry but I honestly have no idea how long it really will be lol~ Den again a whole wall of text isn't exactly fun to read too right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, lets start off with my very first week of sch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mon 6th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day at school and I have no bloody map at all. Turns out I need to be at LT26 but I can't find the damn place for nuts but lady luck smiles on me on my very first day though. I meet BQ 10mins before the lecture starts and he directs me accordingly :). Thanks dude! Next lesson was at LT1A at the north spine but of course I couldn't have possibly known that so I went to collect my matric card before looking for the LT. To cut it short, I resorted to a street directory that they planted smack in the middle of the walkway and managed to find my way there by walking in a "general" direction. Arrived 15mins late for my 2nd lecture of the day and semester and I had no freaking idea wtf this hong kong dood was talking about. He sounded like a spoilt tape recorder to me anyways. And that was it!! No tut for the first week and boy did it feel so weird standing out there at 1230 wondering wad the hell to do next. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways I found my way over to the SRC (Sports Recreation Centre) to find leon and co. and had lunch with them b4 going home. Not bad for my 1st day of sch eh?? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tues 7th Aug'07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2nd day of sch and I can't remember wth I did on this day though LOL. Dammit. Basically went for 3 hours lecture met up with da and leroy for lunch and went home =x. Oh and I met panda and dell too. Convo got totally misinterpreted but ah well, couldn't be bothered to correct the miscomm haha. Had a little tour of NIE too. Life's pretty good so far. Oh and I had quite a helluva time trying to find the farking popular bookstore and places to buy my notes. Din manage to find them though =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wed 8th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well I wasn't supposed to go sch today becos I only had lab sessions and tut and they din start until the 2nd week. But there was a make up lecture for one of the modules though so I was there prime and ready at 8am for a 830am lecture LOL. I know.. I was surprised too =P. Headed home for a while before heading back to sch again for a meet-the-mentor session. Guess what? The bugger din even turn up. And I don't even know if the Prof is a he or she or shim. No email no nothing. Bleah.. wasted my time and effort. And I can't get my free 1gb thumbdrive for the session becos he din even appear!! Oh but the one thing that did come good out of today was that I actually managed to find the damn place where they sold my notes and I found the popular bookstore too haha =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thurs 9th Aug'07&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;National Day!! Yeap Happy Birthday Singapore :). Went to my aunt's place for a gathering. Watched the parade from her house but din really know wth the parade was about. Abit confusing and I din even know what the faggot skater was doing skating everywhere delivering weird lines and falling down -.-. Headed to Marina Parade for a game of pool with my cousins (no not the shabby looking ones buds. =P). Been a really long time since I last played that game though. Angles and stuffs all forgotten already haha. Got owned by charlene too. Damn haha. She's good for someone who doesn't play often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fri 10th Aug'07&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of the first week of school!! Again went for 3 hours of lecture, met up with leon and co for lunch before going home. Kliff had a very interesting question for me. He asked how many frens I'd made since sch started and my answer was a sad sad ZERO. LMao.. dammit. I'm a loner :(. Had Cage session again later in the night. Kelme Team din perform too badly but leon and I weren't really up to standard as we were still recovering from our injuries. At least Edzaghi made an appearance and scored though. Those overseas stints are starting to pay dividends lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mon 13th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the 2nd week of sch!! Had tutorials this time and was completely blown away by the lump of bullshit I was subjected to for 3 solid hours. Ah well, at least one of the prof was pretty =x. Went with Min to see laptops during lunch hour but din get to buy them though. Quite a dull day I guess, went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tues 14th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day and this time I end up in sch for only 1 hour of lecture as I spent the rest queuing up for to buy the lappy with Min. And we thought we were being kiasu by meeting at 930am when they only opened at 10am. Turns out there was already quite a substantial queue by the time we got there o.O. Crazy buggers. The queuing really took quite a while, almost 3 hours? Hitched a ride to NIE and tried to configure the wireless for Min there but she forgot her pw and userid &gt;.&gt;. Lmao. And she had to gobble her lunch down becos she was already late for class. Poor girl. *pat pat* :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wed 15th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st lesson of the day was lab and once again I nearly lost my way haha. Whole group of us were seated according to our names so I was paired up with this dood from '85. Nice dood, smarter den me but jus as blur cock as me I suspect =x. And with that I made my very 1st fren of the semester!! Yea I know... wtf. But better late than never so shuddup &gt;.&gt;. Met up with Min again at the com shop to help her get her router and cable too. Oh and I managed to set up the wireless for the lappy as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd lesson after lunch was report writing but it was anything but report writing. Felt rather lame to me lol~ But its also where I made new frens again! We were grouped into groups of 3 according to our names and naturally me and the lab dood got paired up together, along with the girl before us lol. Den we were asked to form larger groups. About 4 to 5 per group so we had a malay dood and another girl from another group join us this time. Woot... 3 more frens!! I'm on a roll here hahahaha~ I had quite a bit of fun for today, didn't feel liek a tutorial at all :). Well more on teh background of my frens next time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thurs 16th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a rather boring day. Rather mundane and nothing special. Hung around with the lab dood and the girl while waitin for next class during break time. Ahh... boring day. Shan't elaborate. Went to try and solve the problem for Min's router and internet connection but arghh... singnet jus sucks... period. Couldn't do much but I got to play with Pepper this time round ahahha~ Guess I'll try again on Sat. I know how to set it up now but getting to the damn webpage is the main problem. Think using another com might solve the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fri 17th Aug'07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreary day today. Went to sch in the rain for 2 hours lecture becos the last prof din turn up for the 3rd lecture. Tmd. Put aeroplane. Felt so slpy throughout haha. I think I gotta start sleeping earlier soon. Kanna put aeroplane by my father for lunch also. Thats 3 times in 3 days I've been put on an aeroplane. Dammit. Does my face look like an airport to u pple!!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, that practically sums up my 1st 2 weeks in sch. I'm sure I've missed alot of details and comments I'd luv to add but I'll leave it for another time. The entry's already long enough as it is haha =x. Until next time pple!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7595855874499282290?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7595855874499282290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7595855874499282290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7595855874499282290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7595855874499282290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-first-2-weeks-of-school.html' title='My First 2 Weeks Of School'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4532244719472903765</id><published>2007-08-17T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T02:32:53.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sashiburi Miinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okie, I know I haven been updating this place at all but there's a perfectly good reason for it. Well, there's always one when u need an excuse rite? =x. Anyways, its 230am in the morning and I'm here typing out this entry becos of a very long story which I might elaborate later tonight =).  Depends on my mood muahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think an update on the last 2 or 3 weeks of my life would be more interesting to read about right? Or would a super boring long story interest u instead o.O? Either way, be prepared for a super LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG entry!! But for now, I need to catch some winkies. Gooten nite :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4532244719472903765?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4532244719472903765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4532244719472903765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4532244719472903765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4532244719472903765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/08/sashiburi-miinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Sashiburi Miinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7303834192563777670</id><published>2007-08-06T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T01:31:27.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day Of School!!</title><content type='html'>So its 130 in the bloody morning and I'm still up here typing out this entry before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been 4 years since I last went to sch man.  I'm definitely nervous about it and will probably screw up as always. Forget to buy notes, collect stuffs, check mail blah blah blah. Gosh, probably no different from a sua ku hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, wish me luck~ =P. Hope to see some familiar faces in there!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7303834192563777670?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7303834192563777670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7303834192563777670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7303834192563777670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7303834192563777670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/08/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st Day Of School!!'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4074961446505671106</id><published>2007-08-05T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:41.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Really Great Time :)</title><content type='html'>Hoooo~ Shagedelic 2 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Friday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Kelme had an exciting outing at the Jurong cage as we chalked up one of our most impressive showings ever. Won like almost every game man~ Lost mebbe 4 or 5 games outta more than 10 i think. There were even girls playing soccer there too! cool man~ Any ladies wannna join us for football next time?? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Hui, Min and MH for dinner and boy was it hilarious lol~ Went for a small game of pool after that and I must say Hui is good at the game!! Min din know how to play it for nuts but she's a really fast learner and got down to putting the balls into the rite pockets in no time. Hidden talent man. She'll be thrashing us all in no time. Don't have much pics to show becos Hui has it all and she hasn't sent any of us yet but I'd say the most fun was at  Starbucks. Stoopid poses and candid shots were the topic of the day hahaha~ So fun! :) We really shud do this more often :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well here's a pic that i have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   Wahahah. Thats our setup for taking a group pic LOL                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RrTHfTAI9ZI/AAAAAAAAATk/rg_8LvcK0xI/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094916418953606546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RrTHfTAI9ZI/AAAAAAAAATk/rg_8LvcK0xI/s320/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4074961446505671106?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4074961446505671106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4074961446505671106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4074961446505671106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4074961446505671106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/08/really-great-time.html' title='A Really Great Time :)'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RrTHfTAI9ZI/AAAAAAAAATk/rg_8LvcK0xI/s72-c/DSC00083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2076524576236086398</id><published>2007-08-01T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T19:24:45.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth To Be Told</title><content type='html'>Some may find it childish. Some may find it immature. I dunno. Neither do I care. The S.H.E mini concert was quite hilarious in my opinion though I felt kinda bad having to make Charlene stand for half of the concert. Den again, its free so can't really expect much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autograph session was quite a breeze too, not much crowd trouble like the previous times. I'm sure Lin Li had quite an experience there. It was her first time and yea, she got laughed at for going with me. Well, it don't feel too bad to relive ur days as a kid again I say ;). And for her willingness to queue with me in the rain and endure the nutty 4 hrs of waiting, I gave her my extra album in the end. It was the least I could do right? Probably her first and last autograph session though hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So The Cage it is again this friday at Jurong this time! While I'm expecting hiccups and aeroplanes at the last min as usual I don't think it'll be as disastrous as the previous 2. Gawd, my cousin and his team is condemned to eternal purgatory like forever. Shitermelon faggots. Lets hope they actually do read wtf I text to them and turn up with the right numbers for once. *hint hint junhao*. Will Kelme reign champion again? We'll see when the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;How do you actually relate ur problems without sounding like you're bad mouthing someone? Takes some tack, definitely not my forte. Hence my sealed lips. Life's so much easier when you're in a world of your own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2076524576236086398?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2076524576236086398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2076524576236086398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2076524576236086398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2076524576236086398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/08/truth-to-be-told.html' title='Truth To Be Told'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-5731122846356083063</id><published>2007-07-25T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T01:29:52.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Give me a definition of a friend. A good friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-5731122846356083063?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/5731122846356083063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=5731122846356083063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5731122846356083063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/5731122846356083063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/give-me-definition-of-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6222416826208579768</id><published>2007-07-23T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T00:05:18.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Right Time, A Wrong Generation</title><content type='html'>My boss and colleagues said something today that rang a huge bell in my head today. 'Cos it was what I'd been pondering about lately too. I thought it was just my imagination but I suppose its true if 3 of them can see and agree on the same thing about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and relatives always said Kelly was a kid born in the wrong era. I couldn't agree more. If only he'd lived to see technology today. I would have had so much fun learning all I could from him. And he'd have so much fun learning all the latest stuffs about technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's not abnormal. He would be normal in our time but in his time its considered abnormal. But its not a bad thing of course. Its good to be this kind of abnormal"&lt;br /&gt;Haha~ Strange words indeed. But comforting nontheless. Shows I wasn't outta my mind when I pondered the thought of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I could say my thinkings just aren't meant for this generation too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please don't ever sing any Mcphee song to me... I'll just laugh out loud...&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/8803467866598407287-6222416826208579768?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6222416826208579768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6222416826208579768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6222416826208579768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6222416826208579768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/right-time-wrong-generation.html' title='A Right Time, A Wrong Generation'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4199834343271586296</id><published>2007-07-23T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T02:02:48.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats The Colour Of My Lining?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's a silver lining in every cloud. So true. Though I can't remember wad I've been doing this past few weeks, today was certainly a memorable one. The whole poly gang met up at sentosa for a whale of a time sans mh and yea, it was a success I suppose :). Celebrated RX's bdae too~ Happy Birthday dood... i hope i got ur age right LOL. I really suck at numbers sometimes =x. Oh and thanks for dinner!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I really mus say extend my word of thanks to ying and bee and probably everyone else who actually bothered to go the extra mile jus to collec the wo bao papers for me. LoL... really thanks a mil. I'm really appreciative of ur tolerance to my almost fanatical chase for the concert tickets wahahah. Really thank you all so much. Its the tot that counts honestly :). I certainly hope I can win them this time round!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which kinda brings me to my next question. There's a S.H.E autograph session next sunday at IMM 2pm. Anyone interested? haha~ No obligations though. And I must warn that the fans there are kinda insane. Much worse than I am. And violent....  and pushy... literally... and fierce... and young... and small &gt;.&gt;. Haha... anyways.. first things first.. i wan the concert tickets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh... and I received a very lovely piece of news from ying jus now. Yeap. Glad u managed to grasp that silver lining sis :D. Congrats. Now pls dun let it go lmao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Somehow I think he's right. Looking at it carefully, it does relate to me somehow. Mebbe thats why I like it so much. Or rather how I'm feeling. Ah well.... I luv the tune at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So tell me now... whats the colour of my lining? If there's even 1 at all. I've been searching for it for ages!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4199834343271586296?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4199834343271586296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4199834343271586296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4199834343271586296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4199834343271586296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/whats-colour-of-my-lining.html' title='Whats The Colour Of My Lining?'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6134338999468224421</id><published>2007-07-15T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T04:58:04.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peng You, Wo Yong Yuan Zhu Fu Ni</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well its been a tale of hits and misses so far this weekend for me. First started off with another Cage session at Kallang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Already plagued with problems from the start, no thanks to some individuals whom I am too lazy to name, I had to make do with the best I could. 20 pple gathered rather hastily and probably jus a little short of mayhem. I tot everything was done and dusted until I got a call from a dear mate who put me on an aeroplane at 10pm when we were supposed to play at midnite. No explanation wadsoever with just a word of apology. So much for yi qi but hey, its friday the 13th. Something HAD to go wrong or it jus wouldn't be right. Right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So anyways, 20 pple it was. Or rather was supposed to be. But somehow I ended up staring at almost 30 pple again. No thanks to the same individual who pulled off the same stunt the last time round. Money wasn't an issue this time round thank goodness. I didn't care who paid anyways as long as I got the right amount of cash. But seriously, this is the last time I'm ever having anything to do with those suckers anymore. I'd kill them if I had my rifle with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It wasn't a really good outing for the kelme team too. Lost 3 won 2 and drew 2 on that day. Had 3 awol members; 1 who had to sail the 7 seas, 1 who ditched the team for his bonny lass, another the last who put me one a jetplane at the 11th hour. Sad case man. Team was 60% full at best and we were completly lacking co ordination and defence. And yours truly let in so many goals that he don't even wanna remember about it anymore :( Ahhhh~ Time to complain to fifa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sat was slightly better though. Woke up at 4 becos I was too damn tired, bummed around, talked a bit and prepared for the one concert I'd been waiting all my life for. Yeap, Jacky Cheung's concert =D. I've always wanted an autograph of his and to go to his concert one day. Looks like I've fulfilled these 2 dreams already. And boy was it a blast!! Superb voice man. Definitely worthy of the title "Heavenly King". Captivating, mesmerizing, superb.... I'm running outta words to describe it but yea... bottom line, I enjoyed every single minute of it :). Definitely worth every penny spent hehe ^^. Only gripe I had was that he talked in cantonese 3/4 of the time... arghhh.... cos the crowd was mainly cantonese and I was the minority who din understand it 'cept for a few words -.-. But damn, there were TONS of chicks at the concert man. NO kiddin! All pretty and TALL. Read this word man.. TAAAAAAAALLLLLL.... OMG. Pretty + tall == hooooo!!! I wonder if they were from HK hmmm... HK girls are very pretty btw =p. Can't really say the same about the one that I know though LOL =x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well anyways. Its sunday already. God dammit. I hate sundays. Ah well. Tata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I still hate that freaking ending. bah~&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/8803467866598407287-6134338999468224421?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6134338999468224421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6134338999468224421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6134338999468224421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6134338999468224421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/peng-you-wo-yong-yuan-zhu-fu-ni.html' title='Peng You, Wo Yong Yuan Zhu Fu Ni'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4361356229127344614</id><published>2007-07-12T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T04:01:52.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day I Cried Reading A Manga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After 19 volumes, 3 weeks and endless "doki doki" of the heart as I read the manga, I finally reached the end of the journey. Its so surreal. Like I travelled through my own memories with the cast as I read through it to present time. And after coming out of it a total emotional wreck, I must say it has given me new sights and quite valuable lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Certain scenes were just so heart breaking, others so cruel u wanted to jus jump in and give them a big hug. No one ever deserves that kinda experience. I guess thats the power of a good manga story teller. It really captured my heart on this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And Bee was so right in her advice, but so was the editor too. To quote the editor, "There are just times when it just doesn't work out because of situation and timing u know?" Though I sorta understood the reason for the ending the editor gave after reading that, it didn't mean that I had to like the ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thats life I guess, nothing ever turns out the way u want or expect it to.  Some pple may nvr reciprocate how u feel. And its to this that I salute Toujou-Aya for accepting it and moving on. It was nvr going to be easy but it had to be done nonetheless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I suppose its time I let go too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4361356229127344614?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4361356229127344614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4361356229127344614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4361356229127344614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4361356229127344614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/day-i-cried-reading-manga.html' title='The Day I Cried Reading A Manga'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2488819260654016336</id><published>2007-07-10T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T01:24:45.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>I lost my thumbdrive. I can't seem to find it anywhere and I'm pissed. Can something go right for me for once? And my personal data is gone too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls pop out somewhere. Please please please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2488819260654016336?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2488819260654016336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2488819260654016336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2488819260654016336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2488819260654016336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7379509104767791905</id><published>2007-07-09T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T00:07:55.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I Was Exempted</title><content type='html'>First day at work after almost 2 weeks is like an alien landing back on his planet after staying overseas for so long lol. As usual... tons of stuffs to do, treated like a sai kang warrior again and my last working date has been extended to end of the mth. Can't really complain much abt that cos i'm gonna be paid for it. But i still think i'd rather jus end early, i would like some rest. But with 2000+ boards left to deliver and only me to complete it by the end of the mth, firstly i dun have much of a choice. And secondly, i dun think i'm actually capable of doing that many boards in less than 3 weeks -.-. Oh well, close ur eyes and hope for the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got an email confirming my exemption from the qualifying english paper today. Was wondering wad the bloody hell happened to the mail that i sent. Ah well, better late than nvr i suppose. But the english I mus say was rather, ermmm, astonishing; especially coming from someone whose supposedly "in charge" of this english test. Take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear CHUA HAN YI             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXEMPTION FROM QUALIFYING ENGLISH TEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to inform that you request from exemption from Qualifying English Test (QET) has been successful.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore you are not requiring taking Qualifying English Test (QET) on the 1 August 2007 (Wednesday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wish you the very best in your studies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. but yea... main thing is I'm exempted so I dun need to give a damn about this stoopid paper anymore. Thank god. Pays to score well whenever u can lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7379509104767791905?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7379509104767791905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7379509104767791905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7379509104767791905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7379509104767791905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-i-was-exempted.html' title='And I Was Exempted'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6515785560329146188</id><published>2007-07-09T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:42.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Day Of The Week</title><content type='html'>And so it was only fitting that the last day of the week ended on a high note after 6 days of fun and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First went to watch Die Hard 4.0 with my parents before meeting up with ying and coy for dinner and yet another movie, My Wife Is A Gangster 3. I know... its a new record for me, thats like 3 movies in 2 days lol. But I enjoyed them all!! Whats impt wasn't the movies though but the quality time spent with the pple you enjoyed the movie with. And its certainly been a long time since we met up eh frens? Gotta thank Jm for making it happen though :), oh and his chocolates too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much pics to see but these were taken during dinner. Enjoy :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnNCkf7jI/AAAAAAAAATE/6-4FVpy-Fa4/s1600-h/P1000377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084888559259741746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnNCkf7jI/AAAAAAAAATE/6-4FVpy-Fa4/s320/P1000377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnNikf7kI/AAAAAAAAATM/gtB55AOjfHQ/s1600-h/P1000376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084888567849676354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnNikf7kI/AAAAAAAAATM/gtB55AOjfHQ/s320/P1000376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnOCkf7lI/AAAAAAAAATU/BcwcwFWMtos/s1600-h/P1000375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084888576439610962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnOCkf7lI/AAAAAAAAATU/BcwcwFWMtos/s320/P1000375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnOSkf7mI/AAAAAAAAATc/yGELRkuWloU/s1600-h/P1000374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084888580734578274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnOSkf7mI/AAAAAAAAATc/yGELRkuWloU/s320/P1000374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to walk in the rain home after that though. Not exactly romantic but not a dampener too. The outing was jus too enjoyable for a little droplets to spoil my mood :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6515785560329146188?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6515785560329146188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6515785560329146188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6515785560329146188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6515785560329146188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/last-day-of-week.html' title='The Last Day Of The Week'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RpEnNCkf7jI/AAAAAAAAATE/6-4FVpy-Fa4/s72-c/P1000377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2095805951388957430</id><published>2007-07-08T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:42.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big Day</title><content type='html'>Today was a big day for my bud, Probably one of the biggest events of her life besides getting married. Yup today was graduation day ^^ Congratulations bud :). While we were late (extremely actually lol) and I actually turned up via an extended invitation by Hui (yes, i was waiting for the invitation personally bud!! :)) i'm glad i made it there though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro_2tikf7hI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6EFh5oBUYxI/s1600-h/P1000371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084553766559018514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro_2tikf7hI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6EFh5oBUYxI/s320/P1000371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro_2uSkf7iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/XG9ouCnI6y4/s1600-h/P1000372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084553779443920418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro_2uSkf7iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/XG9ouCnI6y4/s320/P1000372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And gawd... something abt the pics really make me look like a freaking beanpole/giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's never good to have too much of anything. Wads good ends up as poison if ur greedy. Been reading manga and watching some anime lately. And somehow they're all of the romance kinda genre. Sheesh. I had no idea they were of that genre. I just found the pictures nice and well drawn -.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about this particular manga is stirring me up the wrong way. I wonder whats up with it. Or me for that matter. Its addictive alright but yet somehow it makes me somewhat dellusional. Is it my imagination? Or am I thinking too much? Or has the "boat" feeling yet to subside since the trip? I dunno. Its bothering me somehow and I dunno why. Mebbe I should jus stop reading it altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny. I always have so many thoughts and stuffs to share here but it jus slips thru my fingers the moment I start to type. ARghh... I really think I should start to pen it down everytime an idea pops into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I can totally understand what Bee said a long time ago. That she nvr liked that kinda feeling.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Its so true.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I hate it so much now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2095805951388957430?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2095805951388957430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2095805951388957430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2095805951388957430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2095805951388957430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-day.html' title='A Big Day'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro_2tikf7hI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6EFh5oBUYxI/s72-c/P1000371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-8185886096152420075</id><published>2007-07-05T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:51.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Sunny Redang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright!! Time for some pics!! Went for a short trip to redang recently with ed and leon and damn was it fun. A bit of the stay reminded me of my army days though wahahah~ the flies, the queueing up for food, using mugs to take drinks etc. Mostly Malaysians at the beach with a few ang mohs here and there. We spotted a few "babes" there too... well... not much choices there LOL~ it was the off peak season anyhoo~ The pics are in a total mess and totally not in order but there's jus too many of them already so you'll jus have to see each one as it comes. It's too much work jus to arrange it in the rite order with such a small window to work in =p. Enuf crap! Take a look :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many jettys that ferries pple to the resorts in Redang. U have ta find ur own jetty for ur resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0mxikf7dI/AAAAAAAAASU/g_j86bJQbEE/s1600-h/P1000366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083762186906496466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0mxikf7dI/AAAAAAAAASU/g_j86bJQbEE/s320/P1000366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                            Ermm babe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0myCkf7eI/AAAAAAAAASc/w5sn1E53VK4/s1600-h/P1000367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083762195496431074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0myCkf7eI/AAAAAAAAASc/w5sn1E53VK4/s320/P1000367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            More babes? lol i was jus trigger happy here actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0myikf7fI/AAAAAAAAASk/PoTEos1bNgw/s1600-h/P1000368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083762204086365682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0myikf7fI/AAAAAAAAASk/PoTEos1bNgw/s320/P1000368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            One of the eating places in Trengganu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0myykf7gI/AAAAAAAAASs/7yfkFQOmw6U/s1600-h/P1000369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083762208381332994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0myykf7gI/AAAAAAAAASs/7yfkFQOmw6U/s320/P1000369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            A view of the scenery from the boat en route to Redang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jPCkf7ZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Sw_AGVkRx3g/s1600-h/P1000346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083758295666126226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jPCkf7ZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Sw_AGVkRx3g/s320/P1000346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      A sneak peak inside the boat ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jPykf7aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Uk1GuHM0iUQ/s1600-h/P1000348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083758308551028130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jPykf7aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Uk1GuHM0iUQ/s320/P1000348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            oh~ thats our jetty to take the boat to Redang =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jQCkf7bI/AAAAAAAAASE/o_GUUWADvfM/s1600-h/P1000349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083758312845995442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jQCkf7bI/AAAAAAAAASE/o_GUUWADvfM/s320/P1000349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                  One of the many stalls there selling... I dunno wad the heck they sell actually lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jRCkf7cI/AAAAAAAAASM/9rWowv3SbE8/s1600-h/P1000351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083758330025864642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0jRCkf7cI/AAAAAAAAASM/9rWowv3SbE8/s320/P1000351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            A cosy little fountain at the resort we were staying at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0ViCkf7VI/AAAAAAAAARU/2COUDgot7hw/s1600-h/P1000329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083743228920851794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0ViCkf7VI/AAAAAAAAARU/2COUDgot7hw/s320/P1000329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            This is actually sunrise. At about 8am wahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0ViSkf7WI/AAAAAAAAARc/BY9soE4EoO4/s1600-h/P1000330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083743233215819106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0ViSkf7WI/AAAAAAAAARc/BY9soE4EoO4/s320/P1000330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Viykf7XI/AAAAAAAAARk/QhUS_ufaDvQ/s1600-h/P1000336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083743241805753714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Viykf7XI/AAAAAAAAARk/QhUS_ufaDvQ/s320/P1000336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            A view of the clear water. Can't really see it though lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0VjCkf7YI/AAAAAAAAARs/9Ea9MzWVZRQ/s1600-h/P1000343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083743246100721026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0VjCkf7YI/AAAAAAAAARs/9Ea9MzWVZRQ/s320/P1000343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah now. This has an interesting story behind it. These pple here were supposed to catch the boat at 7am back to shore to go home if I'm not mistaken. They were from another resort and becos the boat couldn't go close enough to the shore outside the resort, they went to the shore outside ours instead hoping that the water would be shallower. Turns out there wasn't much of a diff and the poor pple had to wade in the water jus to reach the boat. And one of them even fell into the water with his suitcase and all &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0TpCkf7RI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CmLrPMWhiU4/s1600-h/P1000311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741150156680466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0TpCkf7RI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CmLrPMWhiU4/s320/P1000311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Thats the same boat leaving now.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Tpikf7SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/G8bqcfYNv-g/s1600-h/P1000314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741158746615074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Tpikf7SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/G8bqcfYNv-g/s320/P1000314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Tpykf7TI/AAAAAAAAARE/74wayuWkovE/s1600-h/P1000320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741163041582386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Tpykf7TI/AAAAAAAAARE/74wayuWkovE/s320/P1000320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         The first, one and only sign of day break. The sun was covered by the clouds -,-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0TqSkf7UI/AAAAAAAAARM/OjTB3ZqejC4/s1600-h/P1000327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741171631516994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0TqSkf7UI/AAAAAAAAARM/OjTB3ZqejC4/s320/P1000327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   One of the holiday stayers had this really nice looking pair of slippers. The words are suggestive I know but the design really caught my eye. Simple yet attractive. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QOikf7NI/AAAAAAAAAQU/InKkfM8zkuc/s1600-h/P1000299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083737396355263698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QOikf7NI/AAAAAAAAAQU/InKkfM8zkuc/s320/P1000299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wouldn't believe it but this is actually a pic of a star in the night sky. Only star thats visible in this pic out of the many ones that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QOykf7OI/AAAAAAAAAQc/iKCJnNKWwKQ/s1600-h/P1000300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083737400650231010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QOykf7OI/AAAAAAAAAQc/iKCJnNKWwKQ/s320/P1000300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, looks like the sun doesn't it. Thats actually the moon~ Got bored and took a pic of it while waiting for day break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QPSkf7PI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8ZjB-bv3GHc/s1600-h/P1000307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083737409240165618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QPSkf7PI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8ZjB-bv3GHc/s320/P1000307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah ha!! I see light breaking out over the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QPikf7QI/AAAAAAAAAQs/LT9en4hGWMY/s1600-h/P1000309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083737413535132930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0QPikf7QI/AAAAAAAAAQs/LT9en4hGWMY/s320/P1000309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the interior of the ice cream shop that we took refuge in from the bloody farking mosquitoes. Very cosy place. Pretty lady manning teh place too. Yeap and the ice cream is sugoi~ ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0ONykf7JI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nXWa_EO1uqM/s1600-h/P1000276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083735184447106194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0ONykf7JI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nXWa_EO1uqM/s320/P1000276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our room. This is actually the "After" shot LOL. This is how a typical guy's room looks like i guess wahhaha~ There's a "Before" shot furthur down teh line somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0OOSkf7KI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Nb3T2A7wvhQ/s1600-h/P1000280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083735193037040802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0OOSkf7KI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Nb3T2A7wvhQ/s320/P1000280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0OOykf7LI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TZF6NdwABkw/s1600-h/P1000282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083735201626975410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0OOykf7LI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TZF6NdwABkw/s320/P1000282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                Rite. Sick joke. No prizes for guessing whose legs these are. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0OPSkf7MI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Mo15Jo9fUiA/s1600-h/P1000283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083735210216910018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0OPSkf7MI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Mo15Jo9fUiA/s320/P1000283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Our living quarters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LRSkf7FI/AAAAAAAAAPU/22qPL5V-vvQ/s1600-h/P1000243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731946041764946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LRSkf7FI/AAAAAAAAAPU/22qPL5V-vvQ/s320/P1000243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            Our canteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LSSkf7GI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3_C2VjBFA6g/s1600-h/P1000244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731963221634146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LSSkf7GI/AAAAAAAAAPc/3_C2VjBFA6g/s320/P1000244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            3 babes that leon told me to take a pic of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LTCkf7HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/80JjK1oKzKM/s1600-h/P1000247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731976106536050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LTCkf7HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/80JjK1oKzKM/s320/P1000247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                    This is the outside of the ice-cream shop I talked about earlier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LTikf7II/AAAAAAAAAPs/RG4xYA_vdKo/s1600-h/P1000263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083731984696470658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0LTikf7II/AAAAAAAAAPs/RG4xYA_vdKo/s320/P1000263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            One of the other small little shops around our resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I5ikf7BI/AAAAAAAAAO0/-lp4Kai2yMo/s1600-h/P1000231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083729338996616210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I5ikf7BI/AAAAAAAAAO0/-lp4Kai2yMo/s320/P1000231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I6Ckf7CI/AAAAAAAAAO8/r5an-uVtc7U/s1600-h/P1000232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083729347586550818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I6Ckf7CI/AAAAAAAAAO8/r5an-uVtc7U/s320/P1000232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            View of the sea from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I6ikf7DI/AAAAAAAAAPE/NWg-u2cQEk4/s1600-h/P1000237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083729356176485426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I6ikf7DI/AAAAAAAAAPE/NWg-u2cQEk4/s320/P1000237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            2 pretty ang mohs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I7Ckf7EI/AAAAAAAAAPM/pPEGiUW9I7E/s1600-h/P1000240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083729364766420034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0I7Ckf7EI/AAAAAAAAAPM/pPEGiUW9I7E/s320/P1000240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Our footprints left in the sand! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GHCkf69I/AAAAAAAAAOU/hpR23fXkCVo/s1600-h/P1000214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083726272389966802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GHCkf69I/AAAAAAAAAOU/hpR23fXkCVo/s320/P1000214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            Yea well. Jus bragging rights for Redang for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GHikf6-I/AAAAAAAAAOc/x2M-hopcCBc/s1600-h/P1000218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083726280979901410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GHikf6-I/AAAAAAAAAOc/x2M-hopcCBc/s320/P1000218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                 Okie okie. I know I sound like a girl but damn i really like this slipper lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GICkf6_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/J891g8pLLGM/s1600-h/P1000226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083726289569836018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GICkf6_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/J891g8pLLGM/s320/P1000226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            Us having a few coconuts to cool down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GIikf7AI/AAAAAAAAAOs/E_DH1IgZVIQ/s1600-h/P1000227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083726298159770626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0GIikf7AI/AAAAAAAAAOs/E_DH1IgZVIQ/s320/P1000227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Xia Ri Mo Mo Cha Inn at night.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D-Ckf65I/AAAAAAAAAN0/396AbnRrhIg/s1600-h/P1000198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083723918747888530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D-Ckf65I/AAAAAAAAAN0/396AbnRrhIg/s320/P1000198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D-ikf66I/AAAAAAAAAN8/C3NNL7F-0qI/s1600-h/P1000201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083723927337823138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D-ikf66I/AAAAAAAAAN8/C3NNL7F-0qI/s320/P1000201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            A bar of some sort to chill out. There was a live band that day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D_Ckf67I/AAAAAAAAAOE/kj2y9Zd3p-0/s1600-h/P1000205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083723935927757746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D_Ckf67I/AAAAAAAAAOE/kj2y9Zd3p-0/s320/P1000205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            Another scenic view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D_ykf68I/AAAAAAAAAOM/MTohUv_P24k/s1600-h/P1000209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083723948812659650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0D_ykf68I/AAAAAAAAAOM/MTohUv_P24k/s320/P1000209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            One of the restaurants there.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Bfikf62I/AAAAAAAAANc/954hdbgDfFE/s1600-h/P1000188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083721195738622818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Bfikf62I/AAAAAAAAANc/954hdbgDfFE/s320/P1000188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                            Another resort's living quarters. It looks like a fortress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0BgSkf63I/AAAAAAAAANk/SnqOvTXrdQs/s1600-h/P1000192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083721208623524722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0BgSkf63I/AAAAAAAAANk/SnqOvTXrdQs/s320/P1000192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                              Yet another resort. This is the most expensive and luxurious one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Bgikf64I/AAAAAAAAANs/pns4muMH_wE/s1600-h/P1000196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083721212918492034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0Bgikf64I/AAAAAAAAANs/pns4muMH_wE/s320/P1000196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!! Finally. A "Before" shot of our room. THis is when we jus moved in only. Notice how tidy it looks LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_UCkf6yI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pRdNzYp3RTQ/s1600-h/P1000161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083718799146871586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_UCkf6yI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pRdNzYp3RTQ/s320/P1000161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_Uikf6zI/AAAAAAAAANE/P69JpPpKLtQ/s1600-h/P1000162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083718807736806194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_Uikf6zI/AAAAAAAAANE/P69JpPpKLtQ/s320/P1000162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                            ANother view of teh luxurious resort and teh pple relaxing outside it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_VCkf60I/AAAAAAAAANM/HBUA3SBmEgQ/s1600-h/P1000167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083718816326740802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_VCkf60I/AAAAAAAAANM/HBUA3SBmEgQ/s320/P1000167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_Vikf61I/AAAAAAAAANU/F9G3igalYPs/s1600-h/P1000168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083718824916675410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Roz_Vikf61I/AAAAAAAAANU/F9G3igalYPs/s320/P1000168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup thats all folks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-8185886096152420075?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/8185886096152420075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=8185886096152420075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8185886096152420075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/8185886096152420075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunny-sunny-redang.html' title='Sunny Sunny Redang'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Ro0mxikf7dI/AAAAAAAAASU/g_j86bJQbEE/s72-c/P1000366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-7632820182926800626</id><published>2007-06-23T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:10:07.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chiii~</title><content type='html'>My posts have been kinda irregular for quite some time. And I do admit its kinda boring to see wall after wall of text in every post but yea, I'm kinda too occupied atm to upload any pics. Will try to do so soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to develop some pics recently. Damn. The photoshops are so advanced nowadays. Had no freaking idea how to use the terminal. Smart ass me wanted to print all photos at all costs so I jus blindly opted for 2R pics for those pics that were too small to be printed as 4R. Gosh. Now I have a whole stack of mini photos and I dunno where or how the hell to keep them T.T. I din know 2R was that small -.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more mth to the end of my short but fruitful working career. For now. I must say it was a steep learning curve but at least I learnt a few things eh? :) Now to conquer the books!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished an old anime series called Chobits. Quite a nice storyline. Definitely gives me something to think about if we were to ever invent "persocomms" in the near future. Persocomms? Chobits? Well, just think of the movie A.I. Thats the whole gist of it basically. With r/s involved this time. Screws u up pretty bad when u fall for a humanoid robot eh? Really messes u up big time if it could actually feel the pain, cry, act, walk and talk just like any other human. Funny how the strive for perfection actually opens up more flaws in society. In us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh... busy busy busy. Shall update again when my brain's clearer. Tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A forbidden love. Scorned upon with disdain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet so sweet to the two oblivious to the world. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow it seems so familiar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-7632820182926800626?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/7632820182926800626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=7632820182926800626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7632820182926800626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/7632820182926800626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/06/chiii.html' title='Chiii~'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2063358103677514779</id><published>2007-06-19T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:27:05.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gripping</title><content type='html'>I suppose its kinda weird when life gets a grip on you instead of the other way round and u start to live each day as it comes. Funny how I take each disappointment with a resigned sigh and jus let it slip away nowadays. Is it better this way? I wonder~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood swings are never nice. Its like sitting on a swing. You never know how high u'd dare to go before u come crashing to the ground. Its funny. I don't seem to be looking forward to anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't understand why I can watch the entire series of Ah! My Goddess 3 times and still fall in love with it all over again every single time. Something in there must ring a bell somewhere. Pardon the pun. Or is it jus a fool's wish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe? Could be? I hope? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At any rate, you are most welcome.&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/8803467866598407287-2063358103677514779?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2063358103677514779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2063358103677514779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2063358103677514779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2063358103677514779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/06/gripping.html' title='Gripping'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-6720789348075702151</id><published>2007-06-11T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T19:16:46.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blue Blue Monday</title><content type='html'>Its the first time I ever did so much work and felt that I had achieved something. Its an exhilarating feeling but I wonder how long it will last? And not to mention a funny and crappy chat with min to perk up the gloomy morning wahahha~ thanks bud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I felt like an insurance agent or something. Kept making call after call, email after email, bugging and pushing everyone till I got a satisfactory reply wahahhaha~ Damn it felt good when I finally got what I wanted. Otherwise I'd be so pissed to leave something half done =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of insurance agents... oh please man. Spare me the agony. No more pls pls pls. If any of u pple who are insurance agents or financial planners pls pls pls jus respect my wishes and leave me alone!!!!! Its nice to know they "CARE" so much about me and my well being but yea, its a lesson itself to learn how to take no for an answer. And stop bugging me to give you names and contact numbers too. Dragging my frens down the same shit just isn't my style thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. That said and done, I have so much more to do in the days ahead. Ahhhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokie, going for a run now with kiam cai. Hope I dun faint out there lol~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-6720789348075702151?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/6720789348075702151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=6720789348075702151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6720789348075702151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/6720789348075702151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/06/blue-blue-monday.html' title='A Blue Blue Monday'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2740265969099992811</id><published>2007-06-08T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T01:42:37.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Material</title><content type='html'>Materialistic Needs against Materialistic Wants. There's a difference if you think about it carefully. Which do u belong to? In this country and place its hard not to be the latter. I suppose I'm somewhere in between :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember for nuts what zodiac year izzit this year but damn its been quite a shitty 2 mths in this year so far. Sad news after sad news. It's kinda depressing, even though it may not concern you. I found it kinda sad that her thinking changed after she went to work and met with a guy who apparantly "plans for the future". And they looked so perfect for each other in poly. But thats the outside world I guess. Kill or be killed. Eat or be eaten. Hunt or be the hunted. Society changes us all. Please don't change me into something bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote my dear bud from her blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And to Han, Hui and Scary. When are we going for dim sum?! You know the little time spent with my Birdie Hair, Penguin Hair and Normal Hair just ain't enough&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did the dim sum come abt o.o? No one tell me anything abt it!!  And why I become Birdie hair?!?!? It sounds so wrong man LOL!! Hui's hair does look a bit like a Penguin's though. Scary's hair hmm... Normal sounds a little dull. So wad's ur hair bud? Duck Brown Hair? Lol.. no pun intended on that one =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would u ever consider a girl that looked so pretty and demure but smoked and drank? And clubbed often? I find it such a waste. But damn she's pretty~ Arghh temptation temptation &gt;.&lt;. *Does some handseals... thinknoevilnojutsu!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a last note, a rather belated congrats to Peizi for getting her driving licence!! On her first try too!! Congrats!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-2740265969099992811?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2740265969099992811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2740265969099992811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2740265969099992811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2740265969099992811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/06/material.html' title='Material'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2029648454678240366</id><published>2007-06-04T01:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T02:27:30.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Me The Meaning, Show Me The Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The saying of Money is the root of all evil always rings out loud when the irony of it strikes home. But I beg to differ. Temptation is the root of all evil. Its hard to resist, like quick sand that starts to suck u in once u make that wrong step, engulfing you. Suffocating you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its definitely hard to resist. I would've been tempted too if I were in his shoes. The allure of it. The tension. The smell. The line that curves up wickedly at both ends. The pearly whites that betray a hidden agenda. Its a dangerous game to play. A risk that simply isn't worth taking. And losses unimaginable should it all go wrong. But its hard to resist. How do u combat temptation? Walking away amplifies the lust for it. Staying there amplifies it more. Perhaps hara-kiri might settle it abeit at a hefty cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It nvr pays to be nice. There's no point in it. And being honest somehow leads u down the wrong road. My parents always instilled in me to be honest. Immaculate in manners. But in this current age and time it counts for naught. Deceit &amp; lies rule the day. People would rather hear a lie and not know its a lie than hear the truth. No one speaks the truth anymore. Am I your fren? Why the silence? Best of friends? Y the secrets? Inseparable friend? Why the distance? Friends forever? Why the stabbing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust no one? Keep ur frens close but ur enemies closer? Life's complicated. Especially after growing up. Getting pestered by a white cockroach at work makes me wanna squash and smash it good. And wad's it say when all pple can describe u can be summed up into 1 word only? Apparantly not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yelled at a lady today. She took her time pulling her hand luggage to the escalator and let it extend out fully while dragging it when the escalator ran its course for her. I nearly tripped over the luggage at the end of the escalator. And nearly caused 3 others behind me who were "zooming" in to go sprawling too. That was one fucking stoopid pea brained woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the IT fair too. And I saw &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the very first time at the 24hrs booth :) But of course she didn't recognise me. Even though I was standing right in front of her. Not that I expected her to ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...And it still hurts when I think about it. Especially the way u chose to go about it. Thats all I am in ur eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&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/8803467866598407287-2029648454678240366?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2029648454678240366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2029648454678240366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2029648454678240366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2029648454678240366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/06/show-me-meaning-show-me-money.html' title='Show Me The Meaning, Show Me The Money'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3629147256578770908</id><published>2007-06-03T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T22:16:18.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night Of Stupor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I dunno why but I just simply have had no mood to post anything here recently. Could be just me. Or I'm nuts. Or as always, I'm jus pure lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had one helluva night out last night. Started off real badly. Got put on a 747 too but it changed dramatically when the venue was changed. Call it an eye opener or wadever u will but damn it was madness. And to top it off, I got screwed real bad when I got home. Ah well, suppose it was my fault to be frank. At least I din get a hiding of a different kind haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Probably going to lay off for a while. My ass is half burnt already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3629147256578770908?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3629147256578770908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3629147256578770908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3629147256578770908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3629147256578770908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/06/night-of-stupor.html' title='A Night Of Stupor'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4410577705617038816</id><published>2007-05-31T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T00:05:17.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Days Of May</title><content type='html'>Well before the mth of May ends =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;歌名：五月天&lt;br /&gt;歌手：S.H.E&lt;br /&gt;专辑：Play&lt;br /&gt;作词：陈震/施人诚 作曲：郑楠&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;黄金海岸的岸边 我们肩并着肩&lt;br /&gt;洁净的蓝天 清澈的水面&lt;br /&gt;吻成一条海平线&lt;br /&gt;看你温柔的双眼 弹着吉他的弦歌词是诺言 旋律是依恋&lt;br /&gt;唱出一首五月天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;五月的天 刚诞生的夏天&lt;br /&gt;我们之间 才完成的爱恋&lt;br /&gt;紧握的手里面 有好多明天&lt;br /&gt;五月的天 梦开始要鲜艳前方蜿蜒 一长串的心愿&lt;br /&gt;我们一天一天 慢慢实现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大雨冲走了昨天 青春乌云几片彩虹的旁边 有星星几点&lt;br /&gt;迫不及待在眨眼海风味道变香甜 沙滩镶满亮片&lt;br /&gt;你哼着永远 我和着不变合唱一首五月天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;海浪 拼命欢呼跳跃 一遍又一遍&lt;br /&gt;鼓励我们 看谁先吻谁的脸为这五月之恋 再添一个逗点&lt;br /&gt;再多的五月天 怕也不够我们沉醉&lt;br /&gt;海燕 身边来回盘旋 扮演着领队&lt;br /&gt;仿佛听见幸福在前面不远为这五月之恋 再添一点信念&lt;br /&gt;往后的五月天 和你走到比永远还远&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4410577705617038816?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4410577705617038816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4410577705617038816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4410577705617038816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4410577705617038816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/05/days-of-may.html' title='The Days Of May'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-4343054949031320001</id><published>2007-05-26T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T21:32:05.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smaaashhh</title><content type='html'>After that exhilerating night out I promptly K.O-ed until 1pm exactly. And I was supposed to meet Eddie for badminton at 1 LOL. Even the alarm clock couldn't save me rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off I sprinted to the JE sports complex with a short little bus ride in between. Boy that really made me tired even b4 we started rofl. And I really suck big time at the game. Keep hitting the feathers or the metal part of the racket today. Arghhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd only play for under an hour when this two old men asked us to play with them. Doubles. Wooo.. been a long time since I played something competitive like that. Needless to say, Ed and I got thrashed wahahha. I couldn't smash properly and Ed was hitting everything wrongly too. Wahaha.. sad case. But they were very good too though :). Den we switched partners and the uncle I teamed up with is like some game hack man. I din do shit at all the whole game. He jus smashed his way to victory. All I did was serve o.O. Super uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den we went over to another court to play cos I saw an old sec sch fren with his buncha frens there. Yet another pair of super pro players. We got thrashed real bad. And Eddie wasn't running anymore wahahha. Bloody lazy bum. Still a very exciting badminton session for me. Really been a while since I'd played something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is still young!! Now for a little visit to a certain clinic later =x. Hope I'm still alive by then hahaha~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-4343054949031320001?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/4343054949031320001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=4343054949031320001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4343054949031320001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/4343054949031320001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/05/smaaashhh.html' title='Smaaashhh'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-2154834877948163557</id><published>2007-05-26T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:53.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The West</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a little late. My mum nagged a little. I jus brushed it off with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh". So I met Hui downstairs and off we went on our little journey to the west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night started off with a horny indian and interestingly enough, or ironically it ended with a friendly &amp; "funny" indian with a whole load of driving around, "staking out" the house 3 times and a few merry-go-rounds the neighbourhood. Lmao. Boy oh boy, definitely a night to remember wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going into detail... Hui and I wanted to surprise Min with an early bdae and we set off at 1250 cos we were so freaking bored and Min said that she was reaching home at abt 1+ to 2. And we reached there at 1 sharp. LOL. So I took upon myself the task of navigating my way thru the estate in a bid to delay time. I got lost enuf times and interestingly enuf, when I finally got the hang of it, I ended up knowing how to go in but not come out LOL!! I still have no freaking idea how to get out though. But going in is a breeze now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see now... we made our way there to find the house and waited till like 130. Den I was getting a little paranoid about co poisoning so I decided to go for a spin while waiting for our princess to come back. Got myself lost on purpose and I actually made my way to Lawrence's house somehow LOL. And the best part was I still managed to find my way back to Min's house. So in I went again. Somewhere in between here Hui kinda freaked out cos she managed to flip the cake in the box wahahhaa. Oh man it looks so funny :D. But she did have to transport it all the way from China town. I doubt Min will mind about a crooked cake wahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068589750820395106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_hhnV2GI/AAAAAAAAAMM/a7-V99lHsR0/s320/DSCF0623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So anyways, got lost again until i found the place again &amp; stoned there till 2am but she still wasn't back yet so we went to a nearby kiosk for a little break. And this indian dude at the kiosk started talking to me outta no where "Good morning!! How's ur day? Hope u have a fine day~" lmao. Apa ini mahciam? Cool dood anyways. Funny dood. wahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 0220hrs we set off 1 more time into the "maze" and this time i parked slightly furthur away where i had more space to manouvere the car. And this time Hui decided to become a film director. A rather crappy one at that. We had 2 super good takes but she din record them properly -____________-. so by the time it went to the 3rd take we were practically in stitches and totally talking rubbish lol. And its even funnier when played back wahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue 0240hrs I saw what looked like our princess but Shi was wearing a cap so I tot that was a guy &gt;.&gt;... sorry about that one.. only noticed when she drove past me on the way out lol. And the rest is history. Time for pics :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068589759410329714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_iBnV2HI/AAAAAAAAAMU/9TKb-kCefEQ/s320/DSCF0629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068589772295231618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_ixnV2II/AAAAAAAAAMc/dNfRwWPfy0Q/s320/DSCF0630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These were the first 2 shots Hui took. Think she did something wrong with the settings and it turned out like this but I must say that it looks damn cool to me =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068589780885166226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_jRnV2JI/AAAAAAAAAMk/8pudX_r1YI8/s320/DSCF0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And of course, PICTURE PERFECT. Courtesy of a great adjustment by Hui. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068589798065035426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_kRnV2KI/AAAAAAAAAMs/hfurNvDtbKs/s320/DSCF0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet another picture perfect shot by Hui. She's getting good with the cam. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068590017108367538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_xBnV2LI/AAAAAAAAAM0/fLBSuBHTNiA/s320/DSCF0634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And finally the last of them all. Obviously I suck at taking pics so it looks kinda weird. But its way better than the 1st shot i took though. I lopped both their heads off and mine was like non existent. Such a horrible shot that it nvr saw the light of day again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh and I like the figurine alot. Very very nice looking =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And lastly, though its a day early... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Happy Birthday Si Min!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/8803467866598407287-2154834877948163557?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/2154834877948163557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=2154834877948163557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2154834877948163557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/2154834877948163557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/05/journey-to-west.html' title='Journey To The West'/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/Rlc_hhnV2GI/AAAAAAAAAMM/a7-V99lHsR0/s72-c/DSCF0623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803467866598407287.post-3774930565144622550</id><published>2007-05-24T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:54:54.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARghhhhhhhhhhhh.... Liverpool lost!!!! wtffffffffffffff...... omggg........ thats it lar.... no more The Cage liao. Don't wan play already LOL!!!!! My cousin suggested that wahahha. Shitty refree + totally tyco opening goal makes a damn sad game for liverpudlians. Dammit. Bet every man jew and chelski fan is gloating around right now. Rub it in u maggots!! We will take both leagues next season!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anwyays... after ed and leon left at abt 7 in the morning. I was totally flat out so i K.O-ed till 3pm or so... den my father wanted to go out -.-. Sheesh. Went to Bugis and owned the TC4 there. Muahahah... but i got owned at street fighter after that -.-. Typical cheapo player moves that make a game so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did finally manage to buy my Spider-Girl vol 1! hahah... been searching for it for so long ever since it got lost in house somewhere. Its still lose somehwere though rofl. And I got the last of the trilogy too!! Finally bought Civil War from the shop next to Kino at Bugis. Saw it once at Kino but they din seem to sell it anymore and there were so few other selected titles. Ah heck, paid more for it but at least its better than waiting and waiting and hoping that it'll come out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068132448472520770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RlWfnBnV2EI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uhdcsrbLwtU/s320/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068132452767488082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RlWfnRnV2FI/AAAAAAAAAME/d2wDVD4FOGs/s320/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I have to do is collect the "House Of M" from Jun Hao to complete the collection. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And 1 last thing to share. Have u ever seen "Senbonzakura" in real life? Its a move of one of the characters from the anime Bleach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068132439882586162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RlWfmhnV2DI/AAAAAAAAAL0/CMYxOraZw7g/s320/DSC00061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its isn't much from teh pic but u should see it at my work place. Its a total mess. Now to control them to fly around....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803467866598407287-3774930565144622550?l=skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/feeds/3774930565144622550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8803467866598407287&amp;postID=3774930565144622550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3774930565144622550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803467866598407287/posts/default/3774930565144622550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skinnygiraffe.blogspot.com/2007/05/arghhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>~¤º°Håñ¥¦°º¤~©®</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjFuQXKzbrU/RlWfnBnV2EI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uhdcsrbLwtU/s72-c/DSC00063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
