<?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-21621176</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:57:06.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Thoughts of Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>324</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1688578075143329485</id><published>2009-10-07T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T10:40:26.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My mind keeps complicating things...the "what-ifs" kept coming back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But thank God for bringing the right people to encourage and making me laugh again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Strength is not used to forget what happened, it is used to accept it and move forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1688578075143329485?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1688578075143329485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1688578075143329485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1688578075143329485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1688578075143329485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-811949690966345638</id><published>2009-08-26T15:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:58:53.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Childhood Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is it every little girl's dream to be Miss Universe? Much as I would like to deny it, I once had that dream too. Haha. And it was sparked off by the pageant that was held in Singapore (where else?) in 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was only 9 then (hey. that was the year my bro was born!). The household had just gotten a VCR. A real novelty in those days! I remember I was watching the few taped shows over and over again - Jackie Chan's Drunken Fists etc..and of course, the Miss Universe 1987. There was a Singapore girl in the top 10! What more do you need to make a 9-year old embark on her little beauty queen fantasy? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the new Miss Universe 2009 was crowned just 2 days ago. All the girls were gorgeous of course, as they strutted their stuff in flamboyant (and outrageous) national costumes, skimpy bikinis and designer gowns. But over the years, the elegance and the grace of the girls had sadly, in my opinion, received less focus in the competition. Even the competition itself, was rushed and littered with distasteful comments by the em-cees. You just don't feel touched or inspired by the whole thing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised that there're a youtube videos on the 1987 competition, including my favourite section. It was fun to see the big hair-dos, heavy make-up and 1980s gowns with shoulder pads (I still remember some of the gowns!). Most memorable part? The little girls dressed in SQ's sarong kebaya and singing "You are my star" as the top 10 finalists made their final walks. After 22 years, I still remember the tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting: in those days, it was 1-piece swimsuits, not bikinis. :)&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...our early attempt at international exposure before the days of F1 Night Race and Youth Olympics 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STdNdQBd2CQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/STdNdQBd2CQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lfjWcB6dTDg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lfjWcB6dTDg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WS4zRetAc94&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/WS4zRetAc94&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-811949690966345638?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/811949690966345638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=811949690966345638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/811949690966345638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/811949690966345638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-childhood-memory.html' title='Another Childhood Memory'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7400340965766602693</id><published>2009-07-28T14:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:03:38.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the name of Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Sm6g6ILAjWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FYIW88EnQXc/s1600-h/090727-01-blue-rat-after-dye_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363401126731353442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Sm6g6ILAjWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FYIW88EnQXc/s400/090727-01-blue-rat-after-dye_big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I first laid eyes on this photo, I thought: Kawaii! Cute leh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I read on. This little white mouse's spine was deliberately injured, then injected with blue food colouring (explains the blue) and observed for effects of the dye on treating spinal cord injuries. The mouse was killed 6 weeks after this experiment for further examination. Well, the brave sacrifice of this little mouse did show scientists that blue dye do have some positive effects on spinal cord trauma and the colour goes off in a week. Will this work for humans in future? Or will it be red, yellow or green food colouring that does the final magic? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suddenly shudder at what we do in the name of science. For full report of this article, it's at &lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2009/07/photogalleries/blue-rats-food-dye-heals-pictures/index.html"&gt;National Geographic News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7400340965766602693?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7400340965766602693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7400340965766602693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7400340965766602693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7400340965766602693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-name-of-science.html' title='In the name of Science'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Sm6g6ILAjWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FYIW88EnQXc/s72-c/090727-01-blue-rat-after-dye_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8215468445161300791</id><published>2009-07-23T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:54:35.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;I broke down last week, after many weeks of pent-up "act tough" pressure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;The loneliness and the "useless" feelings really got into me.  I tried to affirm myself by telling everyone I'm ok and enjoying my time here, but all the time I'm losing control bit by bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;It is abit silly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Many people would want to trade places with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Being the little housewife in a nice environment. Do whatever I want, no stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;The logical mind tells me that unemployment rate is high now, and employers naturally want to give priority to residents. With my Masters and experience, I might be over-qualified for many jobs that I've been applying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;The emotional (and ilogical) mind tells me that I'm a failure to face so many rejections and it's silly to study so much when it restricts my employability. Even working in a supermarket needs a permanent visa, which I don't have now because we're still waiting for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;The now-at-peace mind now tells me to take things easy. We have friends who waited for more than 6 months before landing a job. There are many things coming our way in the next 1-2 years and we might have planned them, but we never know how things will work out. Until we're clearer on our visa status, I guess it is OK to wait patiently. No hurry. Don't let the kiasu Singaporean mindset kick in. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Time to move forward in faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8215468445161300791?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8215468445161300791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8215468445161300791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8215468445161300791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8215468445161300791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-normal.html' title='Back to Normal'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8413570627698354178</id><published>2009-07-15T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:15:03.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Desperate Housewife</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I suddenly get emotional when Hubby asked why I cooked rice for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I felt that I was not appreciated of the only things I do now....the cooking, baking, cleaning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I am paranoid about silly things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I found a hair on Hubby's jacket few days ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I insisted it was a blond hair that didn't belong to me though I knew it was mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I think I am getting into the desparate housewife mode - longing for attention and affection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I keep forgetting the hugs and the morning kisses. I keep forgetting the silly things he does just to make me laugh. I keep forgetting the little surprises he makes. I want bigger surprises and actions to justify and affirm my value. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Gosh. This desparate housewife is getting scarier by the minute. No amount of Jeffery Archer and Danielle Steel is going to help. Funny. I didn't turn into Bridezilla 5 years ago, but am on route to become a HouseWife-Manic now. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8413570627698354178?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8413570627698354178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8413570627698354178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8413570627698354178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8413570627698354178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/desperate-housewife.html' title='The Desperate Housewife'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7171674220731680800</id><published>2009-07-13T09:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:41:01.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After nearly 1 year, my leaky bathroom tap is fixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No more ugly pail in the basin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We asked for the tap to be repaired ages ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The plumber came once months ago. But left without fixing the tap because he said "no spare parts". This morning, our house agent finally brought along another plumber to fix it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sigh. Even getting a tap fixed need to wait for 1 year. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7171674220731680800?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7171674220731680800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7171674220731680800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7171674220731680800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7171674220731680800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/tap.html' title='The Tap'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3123771208744624011</id><published>2009-07-10T12:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:21:18.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mails with Meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Got 2 mails in the letterbox 2 days ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;1 was a rejection letter from UQ for one of the positions that I applied for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, it didn't really come as a surprise. With the unemployment rate going up every week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I reckon I'm not exactly in the first priority list. Maybe I should just be happy to find some casual job, and concentrate on getting my TESOL cert and preparing for the "mission". Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;The other one was a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;The gals back in office sent me a birthday card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It was just a simple card, but carried lotsa of love and care from the team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Just writing about this brings tears to my eyes again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not totally sure now if I just missed them, or also the work. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3123771208744624011?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3123771208744624011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3123771208744624011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3123771208744624011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3123771208744624011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/mails-with-meaning.html' title='Mails with Meaning'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3856290101024392122</id><published>2009-07-01T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:15:16.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've been back in Brissy for exactly 1 month now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some might say I'm enjoying the tai-tai life, free from the stresses of work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In week 2, I had withdrawal syndromes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was lethargic and don't feel like talking. I just wanted to hide in the house and not go anywhere. My record was 6 days - only went out to church on Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I missed the chit-chatter of the girls at work. I missed the challenges that I needed to deal everyday. I even missed the hustle and bustle of Singapore city life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is also a fulfilling experience to be the house-maker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Time flies fast here. By the time I'm done with some household chores, reading emails and playing restaurant city on Facebook (hee...), it's time for hubby to be back for lunch. After lunch, I make tea, pick up a good book, and the evenings just whizzes by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm well-recovered from the withdrawal syndromes now. Actively looking a job and praying for a good opening that God will place me in. I want to serve in the students' community, and have been concentrating on openings in the Uni. Will see where God leads me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I'm back to my cooking sprees. Started baking last week, and made first attempt at making a wintery soup - Butternut squash. Tasted like pumpkin soup...but yummy though! Will try my hands at more soups this winter. Warms the stomach! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What's next? I'm packing for an overnight trip to Stanthorpe with some friends this Fri. It's one of the coldest places in QLD - perfect to taste the bitterness of winter. And when I'm back, it's on to routine job search and enjoying my books again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3856290101024392122?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3856290101024392122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3856290101024392122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3856290101024392122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3856290101024392122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4493825509707644246</id><published>2009-05-23T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:52:55.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Yup. Officially 1 more week before I plant my feet on Brissy soil again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I pray that it will be a good and fruitful week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;A number of gatherings lined up with friends and colleagues, a wedding to attend and a concert to cheer to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Haven't started to pack though. Still strategising my luggage space. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Thanks LY for offering the FedEx box. It will be great help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Will be spending the whole day at home. Just took out my remaining 2 wisdom tooth(s) yesterday. Now the pain's nearly gone...but nursing a swollen face. Though it's the second time I went through the works, I was still scared stiff at the dentist's chair yesterday. Kind Dr Watt kept asking me if I was ok and if I felt pain - probably he saw that I was clutching my fingers so tightly throughout the whole procedure! Haha.  He had a tough time pulling out the 2 little babies...part of the roots were fused with the bones liao. It was not the pain that scared me (actually...no pain at all)..it was the way he pulled at my tooth that worried me alot. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;But all well's now. And yes, I aim to eat that famous nonya ba zhang by tomorrow. How glut can I be? I already ate durian ice-cream last night. Hahaha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-4493825509707644246?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4493825509707644246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4493825509707644246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4493825509707644246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4493825509707644246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-week-to-go.html' title='1 week to go'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5044941203704301245</id><published>2009-05-11T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:39:07.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Down...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just have 13 more working days to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm at that stage where I'm counting down again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's a different experience coming back to work this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Old friendships blossomed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;New friendships formed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I'm grateful for the opportunities - the various big projects that I've been tasked to do despite the uncertainty of my stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will have to miss more people when I leave again this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Honestly, I don't know if I'll be back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But I know I will cry buckets on 29 May. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And cry another bucket when I see Hubs on 31 May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes. Women are made of tears. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5044941203704301245?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5044941203704301245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5044941203704301245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5044941203704301245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5044941203704301245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/05/counting-downagain.html' title='Counting Down...again'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1254616359931591951</id><published>2009-04-26T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:10:33.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She asked. "how you know you love someone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He answered, "when you wanna see this person becoming the happiest person in the world"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thank you, for making me the happiest person in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1254616359931591951?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1254616359931591951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1254616359931591951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1254616359931591951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1254616359931591951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2715422674084630527</id><published>2009-04-21T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:05:07.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaron's Concert 30 May 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Se3SfwNeB3I/AAAAAAAAAww/q3QyraqaaXk/s1600-h/aaron+concert+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327145377208338290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Se3SfwNeB3I/AAAAAAAAAww/q3QyraqaaXk/s320/aaron+concert+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm going!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2715422674084630527?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2715422674084630527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2715422674084630527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2715422674084630527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2715422674084630527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/aarons-concert-30-may-09.html' title='Aaron&apos;s Concert 30 May 09'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Se3SfwNeB3I/AAAAAAAAAww/q3QyraqaaXk/s72-c/aaron+concert+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4986898952135045391</id><published>2009-04-18T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:50:03.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ji Hoo Sunbae!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SemUD9Xk5NI/AAAAAAAAAwg/PomO1hLQ4xE/s1600-h/ji+hoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325950830076290258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SemUD9Xk5NI/AAAAAAAAAwg/PomO1hLQ4xE/s320/ji+hoo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SemUD6pGrII/AAAAAAAAAwY/juIbU3KLXeQ/s1600-h/ji+hoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325950829344500866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SemUD6pGrII/AAAAAAAAAwY/juIbU3KLXeQ/s320/ji+hoo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1 word.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Handsome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;or maybe another word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Charming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Haha..I'm totally head over heels in love with him after finishing the Korean version F4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-4986898952135045391?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4986898952135045391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4986898952135045391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4986898952135045391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4986898952135045391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/ji-hoo-sunbae.html' title='Ji Hoo Sunbae!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SemUD9Xk5NI/AAAAAAAAAwg/PomO1hLQ4xE/s72-c/ji+hoo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8119723826382401456</id><published>2009-04-12T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:03:12.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the wait begins...for the last time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I didn't cry at the airport today ok? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I think I cried enough last night. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;We promised that this will be our last separation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;We promised we will spend these 6 weeks meaningfully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;We promised that we will be happy and look forward to our next phase with excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;The wait starts today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8119723826382401456?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8119723826382401456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8119723826382401456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8119723826382401456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8119723826382401456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-wait-beginsfor-last-time.html' title='And the wait begins...for the last time?'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-397173796855097724</id><published>2009-03-20T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:01:18.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OZ Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;It's been 5 days and I'm home-sick.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;It was a really really good holiday back in OZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Brisbane was like home - especially back to our very own Lissner St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Sydney was fun - rediscovering the parts of the city we missed last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315299696262483026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/ScO86X53jFI/AAAAAAAAAwA/u25vvKTtNLc/s320/vineyard2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I had abit of in-law overdose though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Not that they were difficult. In fact, they were the easiest parents to travel with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But I was under constant pressure to still make sure things are ok for them and of course, to share the son with them. Haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315299704492847378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/ScO862kI8RI/AAAAAAAAAwI/U1JaXvTAd9k/s320/darling+harbour5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;The highlight was of course the graduation ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;A set of beeming parents and a gleeful wife watched their son/her husband receive his degree and realise his dream set out more than 10 years ago. It's not only a piece of paper. It's a promise fulfilled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315299711658369682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/ScO87RQiIpI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/OHl49yp-wfs/s320/graduation4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Things did not go according to plan. We had to go for the working visa because missed PR application by 5 miserable points. Have to clock 1 yr work experience to earn additional 10 points. In a way, good because it lets us evaluate plans again in a year plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315299684721044498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/ScO85s6LLBI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ofm4XwxD15o/s320/watsons+bay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;What's for sure is that I'll be back in Brissy in May/June. This time, I have to put in the letter. People ask me why not no pay leave again? I guess it's time to really be free of moral obligations and pursue what I want. It's sad, because it's like leaving a family. But I know the friendships I've forged will always be there. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315299678362202786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/ScO85VOG8qI/AAAAAAAAAvw/AB_nHyIOUA8/s320/harbour+bridge3.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;&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/21621176-397173796855097724?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/397173796855097724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=397173796855097724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/397173796855097724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/397173796855097724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/oz-trip.html' title='OZ Trip'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/ScO86X53jFI/AAAAAAAAAwA/u25vvKTtNLc/s72-c/vineyard2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2427795605071210116</id><published>2009-02-18T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:40:25.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Nice! It's My First Donation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SZwA75tLm3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/kNq0rzffqZQ/s1600-h/Donate+Blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304115490238208882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SZwA75tLm3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/kNq0rzffqZQ/s320/Donate+Blood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I donated blood for the first time today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My colleagues very enthusiastically chio-ed me to take part. I bravely tagged along, coz boss said she will make Milo for me when I'm done. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I had sweaty palms while waiting to go through the registration and queue. I was looking at all the brochures and terms on the registration form to find a valid reason to back out. It didn't help much when the other 2 were talking about the thick needles and the amount of blood they were going to take. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Finally it was my turn. The nurse started to take out that "blood bag" and all the needles. Jess was nice...she started making alot of jokes to distract me. The first jab was the anesthetic. Didn't feel a thing! The second jab was the thick needle. Didn't feel a thing either! Once the needle was in, oh, did the blood flow! Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was done in about 10 minutes. And no, there wasn't a layer of oil floating on top because of my hidden fats. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm a convert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2427795605071210116?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2427795605071210116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2427795605071210116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2427795605071210116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2427795605071210116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-nice-its-my-first-donation.html' title='Be Nice! It&apos;s My First Donation'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SZwA75tLm3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/kNq0rzffqZQ/s72-c/Donate+Blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3218670049196103793</id><published>2009-02-09T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:41:55.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Received with Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SZAj10dtEqI/AAAAAAAAAvg/hpXd2CgbXi8/s1600-h/valentine+lion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300776168938345122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SZAj10dtEqI/AAAAAAAAAvg/hpXd2CgbXi8/s320/valentine+lion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He came early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you dear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The simple message inside the card speaks loads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3218670049196103793?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3218670049196103793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3218670049196103793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3218670049196103793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3218670049196103793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/received-with-love.html' title='Received with Love'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SZAj10dtEqI/AAAAAAAAAvg/hpXd2CgbXi8/s72-c/valentine+lion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3261449266213568599</id><published>2009-02-07T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T18:15:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Your Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;I don't normally blog about people who pisses me off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;But this has hit my limits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;I was at SMU early this morning for the gruelling 3-hour IELTS test. Yes, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;he English proficiency test that one has to take if want to go Australia to stay or work or study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;Well, since we're putting in the application for PR, I have to do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;After the test, I was in the lift with a bunch of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;The group of PRCs started complaining about the test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;One particularly loud one said something about applying for scholarships and ended her sentence with "什么狗屁李显龙奖学金“ Those who don't understand the Chinese characters, it roughly means "Lee Hsien Loong scholarship is like dog fart (direct translation)". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;At first I was shocked. Then I was really furious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;These people come here, take our places in Unis, take our jobs, and make these comments when our government supports them with scholarships. Who are they to make such degrading comments about our PM?!! If they look down on our scholarships and country, don't come here! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;I shot her a murderous look and her friends caught the signal and notioned her to stop. If mum didn't message me at that exact moment, I would probably have lashed out at her. Pardon me from being crude, but I felt like kicking her in the ass right there and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;I know many PRCs are nice folks and likes SG for what it is. But there are certainly black sheep like that loud-mouth who makes it real tough for us to accept them into our homeland. I'm not targeting at PRCs at large. Just those who come here just to take advantage of our benefits and have no appreciation or allegiance to the hand that feeds them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333300;"&gt;Argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3261449266213568599?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3261449266213568599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3261449266213568599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3261449266213568599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3261449266213568599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/watch-your-language.html' title='Watch Your Language'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7204374559772934850</id><published>2009-02-05T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:16:20.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I saw an envelope with red contents on my table just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thought what it could be because mum settles the utility bills and credit card companies don't issue red bills (and i cleared last month's accounts already).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It turned out to be a reminder to do a MOM survey on employment and educational upgrading of graduates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So pissed off! Don't they know it is so rude to send a red reminder? Come on! I don't exactly owe you money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;As an act of defiance, I will continue to ignore the survey. No amount of lucky draw is going to entice me to put in my answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7204374559772934850?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7204374559772934850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7204374559772934850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7204374559772934850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7204374559772934850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/red-reminder.html' title='Red Reminder'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1875442108834040422</id><published>2009-02-04T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:14:19.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGE sigh of relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I must blog this to remind myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;NEVER ever bring work documents out of office without a proper bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I went for an external meeting yesterday and had to bring some documents of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Vanity took over practicality meant I carried a small bag + 1 file. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;After the meeting, I went to a shopping centre nearby to search for a colleague's present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I bought the gift, happy with a good buy, went home WITHOUT the file.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;And by the time I realised, it was 11pm at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I spent a sleepless and nightmarish night thinking how the contents could fall into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;some kaypo netizen and published overnight in all SG blogs. The entire public service, and my company will be put into shame and the public will question about how public officers protect confidentiality of information. I imagined the scenarios that I will be given a disciplinary letter, then handing in my resignation letter - all because of a shopping trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I called the shopping centre on the dot when they opened their doors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;THANK GOD that a kind soul has left the file at the cashier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I practically jumped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;p.s: my boss laughed at my creativity in conjuring those negative scenarios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1875442108834040422?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1875442108834040422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1875442108834040422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1875442108834040422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1875442108834040422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/huge-sigh-of-relief.html' title='HUGE sigh of relief'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3275074853765677305</id><published>2009-01-25T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:22:58.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SXwu-8pSr8I/AAAAAAAAAvY/dKVILXwvIt8/s1600-h/Bintan+countdown_us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295158920846946242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SXwu-8pSr8I/AAAAAAAAAvY/dKVILXwvIt8/s320/Bintan+countdown_us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today's CNY eve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It'll be the first CNY in 12 years that we are apart. And in 2 weeks time, the first Valentines' away from each other too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I thank God for a wonderful 4 weeks that you're back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We had fun exploring Changi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Celebrated Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lazed and feasted at Bintan for NYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Being Singaporean and shop @ Jurong Point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Attended gatherings and a wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Enjoyed kopi and teh-c on weekends at Wamphoa Market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Finished a HK TV series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're back for a week now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;3.5 weeks to go and I'll be back at Lissner Street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Be sure to clean the house and dust my Tiggers before I reach ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's going to be a year of change and excitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We have made plans, we leave it in His hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;There are decisions to be made, we rely on His wisdom to guide us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy NIU year dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3275074853765677305?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3275074853765677305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3275074853765677305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3275074853765677305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3275074853765677305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-expectations.html' title='New Year, New Expectations'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SXwu-8pSr8I/AAAAAAAAAvY/dKVILXwvIt8/s72-c/Bintan+countdown_us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8820982529598034746</id><published>2008-12-14T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:56:08.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crab Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We went to the supposedly famous Crab Bee Hoon restaurant at AMK yesterday since L's frens from Hong Kong were here for a short holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The crab was 2KG and the claw was as big as my face! Woo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The bee hoon was indeed very very yummy. All the goodness and richness of the crab went into the soup. Heavenly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279520198210046866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SUSfpe7PS5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/WRqV33ur4Yg/s320/crab+face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8820982529598034746?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8820982529598034746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8820982529598034746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8820982529598034746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8820982529598034746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/crab-again.html' title='Crab Again!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SUSfpe7PS5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/WRqV33ur4Yg/s72-c/crab+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5499029143920014535</id><published>2008-12-06T12:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:11:40.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAP Taxi Uncle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I was too lazy to take the bus from SIR building (yes, I finally got down to replacing my new IC upon the 30-year old mark), so got on a cab since it was just a short trip to home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;The uncle greeted me with real gusto and offered many alternatives on how I can get home. To me, the fastest way is the best way for my pockets. Well, we eventually decided on the most logical way and went by Balestiar Road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Then he started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;First he asked me what I would want PM to change if I get to meet him - to make the lives of young Singaporeans better. To humour him, I said less work stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Then he launched into his theories of hard work and equal opportunities, how SM came from average family, worked his way up and how everyone has a chance here. How wonderful PAP is doing for us and how I should encourage my children to work hard also and contribute to society. Don't even try to talk "opposition" to him. Opposition means anything also object - no real use to the running of the country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;The 10 minute ride became a pro-PAP talk. Even when I already agreed with him that everything's fine now and PAP is doing a good job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Thank God it was only 10 minutes. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5499029143920014535?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5499029143920014535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5499029143920014535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5499029143920014535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5499029143920014535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/pap-taxi-uncle.html' title='PAP Taxi Uncle'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8201862287317965484</id><published>2008-12-05T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:21:05.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I drink soup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;when i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i made herbal chicken soup for dinner today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i know you don't like to drink soup..but always humour me by obediently finishing the soup whenever i'm into the soup mood and whipped up a whole pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;12 days more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you wanna drink soup?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8201862287317965484?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8201862287317965484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8201862287317965484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8201862287317965484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8201862287317965484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-drink-soup.html' title='I drink soup...'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-30240864732981915</id><published>2008-11-30T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:10:29.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams Do Come True</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was clutching my fists as you checked your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dadaong.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt; yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I could hear the clicking of the mouse over skype...and when you told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;you cleared everything, I cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tears of joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After 9 years of hard work, you've done it dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Only the last step to take the professional exam and you can get your "potato chop" and be a full fledged architect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes, you took a longer route. But I never doubted you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I'm so proud of you, for being able to sustain your passion for so long. Your perseverance and determination was our impetus for living a life different from our peers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm excited now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No matter what plans God has for us next year, I know it will be good.&lt;br /&gt;It will be truly a new phase of our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dreams do come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dare to pursue them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-30240864732981915?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/30240864732981915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=30240864732981915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/30240864732981915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/30240864732981915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/dreams-do-come-true.html' title='Dreams Do Come True'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5172942765468333188</id><published>2008-11-24T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:18:43.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymoon's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;My personal trainer started me on serious training today, after all those conditioning sessions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;It was tough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Now I understand why those people in the gym need to yell and shout to push themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I can foresee myself doing that soon. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;My legs are so weak at the end of the session that I had to take taxi home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;My shoulders are so tired that I had difficulty lifting my arms to go thru my beauty regime (cleanse, wash, miracle water and anti-wrinkle cream). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Mum ask me why I'm walking like a duck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I still have 6 sessions with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Either I break or I conquer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5172942765468333188?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5172942765468333188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5172942765468333188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5172942765468333188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5172942765468333188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/honeymoons-over.html' title='Honeymoon&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-519203830680473410</id><published>2008-11-02T16:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:30:08.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxury Stay @ Fairmont</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988431623989842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xlri2qlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/zilu0qAktm4/s320/me+and+mum2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mum and I were very blessed on Fri. Her colleague gave her a free night's stay at Fairmont Hotel (former Westin Stamford) at City Hall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988144259081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xU9BuI5I/AAAAAAAAAio/0DqLCUpF-0I/s320/room1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Mum initially told me over the phone it was Raffles Hotel. Made me soooo happy. But it turned out to be Fairmont, coz to her, every hotel in that vicinity is raffles hotel. Haha. Well, still a 5 star hotel. Still a blessed gift. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988145585146930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xVB94TDI/AAAAAAAAAiw/BImWumatsBQ/s320/toilet2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988145928946386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xVDP2QtI/AAAAAAAAAi4/cS1--oN7ais/s320/toilet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;The room was nice and cosy, and the bathroom was big. I love the thick bathrobes and the nice touch of putting a little card telling us the weather for the next day. Mum and I went to get a big bottle of foam bath from Marks and Spencer. It was heavenly soaking in the bubbly bath and listening to symphony music piped into the bathroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988152133540578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xVaXI2uI/AAAAAAAAAjA/2jzRZTHm2VU/s320/temperature+guide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988431761204386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xlsDkZKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ZX-3n5hpQKk/s320/me+and+mum1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;We had fish head curry for dinner coz Mum had the Raffles Hotel gourmet card. Original price was $50 bucks, but we only paid $25. The waiter looked at us when he served the curry. He laughed and told us to take our time eating it...coz it was HUGE! Hee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263988153044538738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xVdwVlXI/AAAAAAAAAjI/o10SdfqDERQ/s320/brochures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-519203830680473410?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/519203830680473410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=519203830680473410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/519203830680473410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/519203830680473410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/luxury-stay-fairmont.html' title='Luxury Stay @ Fairmont'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SQ1xlri2qlI/AAAAAAAAAjY/zilu0qAktm4/s72-c/me+and+mum2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1687549627215735426</id><published>2008-10-28T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:43:05.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss These Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Went to NTUC just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;First time doing grocery shopping after nearly 2 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Instinctly, picked up brocoli, carrots, mushrooms and pears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Then chicken drumstick, canned tuna and crackers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Lao Gong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;You remember these are the staples that we buy almost every week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;I miss doing grocery shopping with you..with our little green bags to Coles and Woolies - comparing prices, stocking up on toilet paper, controlling ourselves not to buy (too much) bacon and chocolates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;I look forward to these days again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1687549627215735426?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1687549627215735426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1687549627215735426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1687549627215735426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1687549627215735426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-miss-these-days.html' title='I Miss These Days'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-609822501056844360</id><published>2008-10-26T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:30:12.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These things make me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;I had the time today to go through my treasure boxes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;2 boxes full of letters, cards, notes, autograph books that I've accumulated since Pri. Sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;From the friendship poems "roses are red, violets are blue.." to the encouraging verses from youth group mates, each piece has captured a snap shot of my life. I'm thankful for all these memories and thankful for every friend who took their time to hand-make me beautiful cards and to write me meaningful words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;These are indeed my treasures. In this age of emails and ecards, I seldom receive a card or letter by the mail (except for wedding invitations nowadays!). The aged pieces that I now keep will perharps be antiques in their own time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;I remember the silly things that I did so many years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;The nicknames, the "hobbies", the places that I went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;Each memory brought a smile to my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;And these are the things that matter to me most. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-609822501056844360?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/609822501056844360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=609822501056844360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/609822501056844360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/609822501056844360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/these-things-make-me-smile.html' title='These things make me smile'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8973910504769601450</id><published>2008-10-12T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:30:17.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Had a long Sat out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Started with tennis session in the morning. Well, that in reality, only lasted for about 30 mins as I learnt how to serve and catch 1 or 2 balls here and there. Rest of the time I was in the gym running. Hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Then we went KTV. I'm hopeless at singing..yet still go KTV. Dunno what's wrong with me. :) But we went on Mamma Mia Mania that day. Look at all the ABBA songs we selected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256257875360315762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SPH6sFSzeXI/AAAAAAAAAiI/O_yYP0RF9X8/s320/ktv_abba.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Then we went for nice dinner at Fisherman's Wharf @ Clarke Quay. Nice, fresh, fish and chips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256257866622090994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SPH6rkvcvvI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dJM7qgEatus/s320/fish%26chips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;And that's where I supposedly became the clown of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;LY gave a birthday present to SZ. It was a flower that grows out of a metal can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Someone said the metal can got the scent of the flower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I took a sniff. Come on! Where got?? Only the scent of the metallic can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256257874384109138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SPH6sBqDvlI/AAAAAAAAAiY/a7a4x6L_Sus/s320/smell_can.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; That's when the 3 of them burst of laughing, saying that how can one smell metal, and they started getting all their drink cans and asking me to differentiate. Some friends they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256257877430782034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SPH6sNAcSFI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QBDbdvD6LHY/s320/smell_can2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;After the metal can saga, we went to Settlers' Cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Had hilarious time playing some silly games. We love the jurassic park game and the slamwich game. Also played the ghost game, monkey tree game and the real estate game. Made alot of noise..but everyone else did the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256258514832848802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SPH7RTg796I/AAAAAAAAAig/-u2FAkn1O7c/s320/settlers_cafe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8973910504769601450?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8973910504769601450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8973910504769601450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8973910504769601450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8973910504769601450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-day-out.html' title='Fun Day Out'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SPH6sFSzeXI/AAAAAAAAAiI/O_yYP0RF9X8/s72-c/ktv_abba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1720029743415003792</id><published>2008-09-21T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:25:46.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls' Day Out @ Batam Spa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;We went to a nice little spa &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://batamspavilla.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;http://batamspavilla.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;at Batam last Sat. It's actually in a resort and the treatment rooms are built right on the water (like&lt;/span&gt; a kelong). The service was good and so was the massage. I was quite impressed that their jacuzzi were all new and clean, and big enough for 4 of us to be in it at 1 go. Only drawback was that it was too near Singapore. You look out to the sea during your massage and you see the CBD skyline. But well, nothing is perfect. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416724256944354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfNBKN8OI/AAAAAAAAAhg/p0HwtPlZ33w/s320/batamspa6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;@ Harbourfront Ferry Terminal&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416723757571314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfM_TKHPI/AAAAAAAAAhY/tMFVKns2Kp8/s320/batamspa5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after 30 mins of ferry ride, we were chaffeured to this resort&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416718675327058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfMsXdOFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/n4imF36YeRU/s320/batamspa4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the long pavement towards the spa huts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416716743860706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfMlK9YeI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ZGZ240urWUo/s320/batamspa3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where we had our 60-min neck &amp;amp; shoulder massage. the seats were all sea -facing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416712519428130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfMVbxqCI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9SvVu5RoKr8/s320/batamspa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the very big jacuzzi.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416931007282130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfZDXVu9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/IeqamCGXX0g/s320/batamspa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where we had our full body massage...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248416925796911218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfYv9FyHI/AAAAAAAAAho/PkuaJn_ISDo/s320/batamspa7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the package includes a decent lunch. the green tub contains the rice....and it was nearly filled!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1720029743415003792?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1720029743415003792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1720029743415003792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1720029743415003792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1720029743415003792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/girls-day-out-batam-spa.html' title='Girls&apos; Day Out @ Batam Spa'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SNYfNBKN8OI/AAAAAAAAAhg/p0HwtPlZ33w/s72-c/batamspa6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8879729697853935207</id><published>2008-09-08T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:48:24.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crab &amp; Clinic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Went for crab feast on Sat. Thanks SZ for your generous treat! The other 3 "feasters" very the win lor. Order so much food but eat so little. One by one go and wash hands. So it's up to me to clean the plate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just one look you can see the "agony" I went through:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243646224027807090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SMUsdW7-7XI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/0gdKPedpU2U/s320/CrabDinner_collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;After the crab feast, we went to a clinic. Not that anyone of us stuffed ourselves sick, but this is a lounge @ Clarke Quay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The furnishings were modeled after a hospital - complete with wheelchairs, metal "beds" with grey cushions and operation lights. The signature cocktails come in drip packets, syringes or milk bottles. Even the staff were drapped in green hospital garb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The lounge is called "C-Clinic". Very chic name and idea. The price also very high class. One packet of drip costs $50 bucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243646231921384402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="271" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SMUsd0V9W9I/AAAAAAAAAgg/aZDvMZ5spwY/s320/DSCN1210.JPG" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243646230023138194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SMUsdtRYa5I/AAAAAAAAAgY/gT5v6970RXQ/s320/C_Clinic6.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8879729697853935207?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8879729697853935207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8879729697853935207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8879729697853935207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8879729697853935207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/crab-clinic.html' title='Crab &amp; Clinic'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SMUsdW7-7XI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/0gdKPedpU2U/s72-c/CrabDinner_collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3412814073016439712</id><published>2008-09-03T20:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:13:27.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Office Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;1 Sep was a very auspicious day for me to start work. It was IRAS day, celebrating our 60th year of tax administration and 16th year as a stat. board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So everyone was in celebrative mood! A day of watching live webcast of the celebrations at auditorium, taking souvenir photos, and not doing work! Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;And everyone got a 2GB Creative Zen MP4 player. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;How cool is that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241765852430851026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SL5-RU3p29I/AAAAAAAAAgI/NcdZ9n3Dvos/s320/grp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(We couldn't resist taking photo with this pretty balloon sculpture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Have been catching up with old colleagues these 3 days. Lotsa things have changed. Work, people, environment. I love my office now. After the make-over, the whole building is brighter and cheerier, with nice colours; break-out corners and very professional looking reception areas for visitors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;My boss comes back tomorrow from her leave. Guess that's the end of my honeymoon period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&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/21621176-3412814073016439712?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3412814073016439712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3412814073016439712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3412814073016439712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3412814073016439712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-office-life.html' title='New Office Life'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SL5-RU3p29I/AAAAAAAAAgI/NcdZ9n3Dvos/s72-c/grp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4178284259164792746</id><published>2008-08-31T08:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T08:57:04.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in SG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Had a good sleep last night. Mum bought me those egronomic pillows supposedly to enhance sleep. Guess I was just very tired. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I was a brave girl yesterday. Only cried at the departure gate. It's a massive improvement from 2 years back! Maybe the alcohol Hubs made me drink during our wait really did help to calm my nerves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;The warm humid Singapore air greeted me as I stepped out of the airport and the sneezing begins! I'll have to clean out the room over this week for the sake of my poor nose. I miss the clear air in Brissie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not going to think of counting down to Hub's return at year end. Sounds too pessimistic. I am going to look forward to new phases in my life from this point onwards. For now, we promised each other that we will be happy in our "freedom" for this short period. I will enjoy my work, my time with mum, bro and friends. He will enjoy his final leg of his studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I guess I can say, I'm a happier girl today than yesterday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Righto, off to have a haircut and crazy shopping to prepare for work tomorrow, followed by dinner with the gals to celebrate MP's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-4178284259164792746?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4178284259164792746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4178284259164792746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4178284259164792746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4178284259164792746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-in-sg.html' title='Back in SG'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5726681621717857446</id><published>2008-08-28T18:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:13:13.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Trip @ Whitsundays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e splashed on our anniversary this year...literally, at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whitsundaytourism.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Whitsundays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt; - 74 islands in the heart of the Great Barrier Reef. Only 8 of these islands are inhabited, and we managed to visit 5 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Arrived at Airlie Beach around 3 plus and by the time we checked into our accommodation, Waters Edge Apartments, we were sooo really hungry. So down we went to the main street and stocked up on instant noodles, juice and pizza to last us through the night. Olympics was still on..so there's loads to stay up for. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239548936592010978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLad_1zXruI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Qx_-tTycmkg/s320/pool+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239548937949847970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLad_63GoaI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HdC27555ZCQ/s320/room2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239548943096474786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaeAOCJ7KI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Nvu32kS_k_M/s320/room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239548942042831986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaeAKG8nHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/o2ER6llj26g/s320/room3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Woke up bright and early for our trip to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Whitsunday Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where the famed Whitehaven Beach is. Things didn't start too well though...the guys forgot about our booking and the boat went off without us. But thank god they weren't too far out when we called. So they turned around the picked us up...nearly an hour late. Surprisingly, we weren't the least annoyed. Maybe the beautiful environment made us felt really gooood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;After a choppy 2 hour boat ride (thank god for sea-sick pills), we reached the Whitehaven Beach and a local resident, a cute turtle, popped its head out of the crystal clear waters to say hello. This beach is made up of 99.4% pure silica. Means, it is near white sands and makes funny squeaky sounds when you walked on them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239549826142857410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaezno0aMI/AAAAAAAAAfI/x5Iz01C-RZg/s320/whitehaven2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239555035276705842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaji1LHADI/AAAAAAAAAf4/gHl-5NSqv1k/s320/whitehaven3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239555029809867458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLajigztqsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/W6xaVCTPVkA/s320/us3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Next stop was a nice little bay off &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hook Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for snorkelling. The visibility was good as we got closer to shore. There were really pretty soft corals - purple, green, yellow and red, and teeming with schools of fishes. We had a good time, albeit we found it too short. The rest of the group weren't the snorkelling type, so by the time only 2 of us were out in the water, we were called back earlier. It's a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The ride back was horrendous. The waves were high and our little boat rocked like roller coaster and those who know me well, should know that this is my worst nightmare. The sea-sick pills worked wonders. If not, I would have left an ugly trail in the waters. Hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was another long day on the waters as we island-hopped. First to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Long Isl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, then to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hamilton Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before stopping at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Daydream Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for lunch. On the way back, we had a short stop by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;South Molle Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Not too bad, 4 islands in one day, despite the short shower of rain in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239549826108319810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaeznglaEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/s_kaAe8AqWw/s320/long.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239549823668357746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaezea2inI/AAAAAAAAAe4/eaPsU83NhDc/s320/daydream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We had almost half a day before our flight, so we went another round at the main streets of Airlie Beach, and yes, I had my jam and scones for brunch. Yum! We had a pleasant surprise when a looong limo came to pick us up to the airport. Posh end to our trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The story of "red and black"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The red came from an insect bite I had onboard the plane. It was REALLY painful. I didn't even see what insect it was. I just crushed it to bits under my pants and saw 2 bite holes. For the next 3 days, the swelling was red, itchy and the size of my fist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The black came from the nasty bump I had onboard the boat. Remember the horrendous boat ride on the first day? We were changing seats to avoid being drenched by the waves, but I knocked my leg against the seat and got a big bruise as a momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239548942403735362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLaeALc_j0I/AAAAAAAAAew/mWrBdGVGyBU/s320/red%26black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Finally, our story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I went on this trip with mixed feelings. Yes, it's a celebration of our 11 years of courtship and marriage. But it's also a "farewell" trip for me. It'll be nearly 4 months before Hubs will be home for Christmas. I jokingly told Hubs that maybe if we had a big fight before I fly, we will not miss each other so much. Nah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm grateful that we are able to spend so much time together for the past 2 years. We've laughed most of the time except on rare occassions when we fought over silly stuff. It's a precious period that we will both miss as we prepare ourselves for the next phases in our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239554373571247922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLai8UIO_zI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RjjsyitpZx4/s320/us2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 Sep 1997 to 4 Sep 2008....for now. Looking forward to more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5726681621717857446?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5726681621717857446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5726681621717857446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5726681621717857446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5726681621717857446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/anniversary-trip-whitsunday-islands.html' title='Anniversary Trip @ Whitsundays'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SLad_1zXruI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Qx_-tTycmkg/s72-c/pool+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2609551715859050203</id><published>2008-08-22T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T18:22:22.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is where the heart is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This time next week, I'll be packing my bags to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Home? It's confusing for me to say this word now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I do have a home in OZ. And is a home that I treasure very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not that the property belongs to us, but every piece of furniture, decoration and nick nacks were placed by our very own hands. We laughed at our IKEA and KMart furnishings that we love alot. We've had very nice gatherings here and is a place filled with laughter, peace and joy. It's a little piece of earthly heaven that Hubs and I have built over the past 2 years. So if you ask me, yes, I am sad to now have to leave this home and head back to Singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's a home there as well. My mum, bro, and my closest friends. Nothing can ever change that and I missed them dearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So now I have 2 places that I call home. And that's where my heart will stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2609551715859050203?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2609551715859050203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2609551715859050203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2609551715859050203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2609551715859050203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Home is where the heart is'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2376441477216586206</id><published>2008-08-20T10:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:31:23.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Onboard the MV Doulos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The MV Doulos: World's Oldest Ocean-Going Passenger Ship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Was in Brisbane for her final voyage around the world before her glorious journey ends in 2010. Her life began in 1914 as the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SS Medina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a steam cargo vessel carrying onions. In 1948, she was transformed into the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to carry migrants from Italy to Australia. Next, she turned into the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Franca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 1952, a luxury cruise liner for passengers. Her most notable phase started in 1977 when a German charity "Good Books for All" saved her from the scrapyard and modified her into the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Doulos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that we see today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425272043324786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFCokFRXI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ohZVlpeW-Hs/s320/ship_view2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425276601392930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFC5iz3yI/AAAAAAAAAco/DXknQNTCn3k/s320/ship_view1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425277816572274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFC-EiCXI/AAAAAAAAAcw/l8w-vus2lRE/s320/ship_view3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425280345136530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFDHfY3ZI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3YGqxd5qjok/s320/ship_view4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425286922501810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFDf_jfrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/jhzWK310Yyg/s320/radar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Given the age of Doulos (94 this year), our guide said something at the beginning of the tour, "They say even God can't sink the Titanic. We say only God can keep Doulos afloat."&lt;br /&gt;Since 1977, MV Doulos has visited 104 different countries with more than 20 million visitors. 350 volunteers from 50 countries work onboard to serve as her crew: doctors, nurses, engineers, deckhands, kitchen helpers, laundry assistants - all you need is a willing heart and a pair of hands and they will train you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;"Doulos" is a Greek word for "Servant". The Douloids (ship crew) see themselves as servants of God, bringing hope, knowledge and help to the people of the world. As we toured the ship, listening to the stories of the ship and her crew, walking along the aged decks and planks, it's like walking into history itself. This is as close as you get to Titanic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But what touched me was more was the spirit of the crew whom we met during the tour. Many of them were professionals in their own way. They committed themselves to serve, and humbly took up jobs that are dirty, mundane. Imagine working in a hot kitchen everyday, peeling potatoes and preparing 1000 meals a day, ironing clothes for the entire 350 crew or getting greasy hands maintaining the engines. Yet, everyone of them had so much joy and peace. They were there to serve the people, and they are happy about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well, the MV Doulos is scheduled to be in Singapore from 17 Nov to 8 Dec. Apart from going to the famed book fair onboard, it's a must to simply take the tour and soak up the experience. Here's the link to their website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mvdoulos.org/index.php?option=com_frontpage&amp;amp;Itemid=1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MV Doulos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236426247255998290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuF7Zg5v1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/eyJPkS5QmQ4/s320/multinational.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The "multi-cultural door"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuF7m1pp9I/AAAAAAAAAeA/gsWxP1Mnseo/s1600-h/old+menu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236426250832685010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuF7m1pp9I/AAAAAAAAAeA/gsWxP1Mnseo/s320/old+menu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A menu from the Franca C - luxury liner (1952-1977)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuF71QVGCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/cK4o1MQSiQo/s1600-h/guide_hi_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236426254702680098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuF71QVGCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/cK4o1MQSiQo/s320/guide_hi_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mei and I with our tour guide, Hi-Me. He's from the Phillippines&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFl-bG6QI/AAAAAAAAAdI/D-BH5gU5DCc/s1600-h/lifeboat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425879206684930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFl-bG6QI/AAAAAAAAAdI/D-BH5gU5DCc/s320/lifeboat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the 6 life-boats onboard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFl-fLqII/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7Z8nJdKI1x0/s1600-h/magnetic+compass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425879223773314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFl-fLqII/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7Z8nJdKI1x0/s320/magnetic+compass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the Captain's Deck. These 2 magnetic compasses are still in use!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFmTKVWyI/AAAAAAAAAdY/IGGBdP4k4mk/s1600-h/steering+wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425884773473058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFmTKVWyI/AAAAAAAAAdY/IGGBdP4k4mk/s320/steering+wheel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They replace the wooden wheel with this "modern" one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFmYHijOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DSFmAoHZiT8/s1600-h/captain+hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425886103932130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFmYHijOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DSFmAoHZiT8/s320/captain+hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's the actual Captain's hat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFmjumE6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/eIR5XCX5RgU/s1600-h/book+fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236425889220531106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFmjumE6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/eIR5XCX5RgU/s320/book+fair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The book fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2376441477216586206?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2376441477216586206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2376441477216586206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2376441477216586206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2376441477216586206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/onboard-mv-doulos.html' title='Onboard the MV Doulos'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKuFCokFRXI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ohZVlpeW-Hs/s72-c/ship_view2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-9141764509082986122</id><published>2008-08-13T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:40:27.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 August 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A milestone to remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are a step closer to your dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdYSMHBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gfpweyoo0KY/s1600-h/us_before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233933138669607954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdYSMHBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gfpweyoo0KY/s320/us_before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdUUJvqI/AAAAAAAAAcI/p6K6wu5dHFg/s1600-h/stage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233933137604099746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdUUJvqI/AAAAAAAAAcI/p6K6wu5dHFg/s320/stage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdrn-iAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/b6xOwG6f6Vg/s1600-h/us_after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233933143861266434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdrn-iAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/b6xOwG6f6Vg/s320/us_after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only 10 more weeks to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe you will put your all into it and in 6 more months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll be back again for the second graduation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqd8i1r7I/AAAAAAAAAcY/ay5Sts6gcIg/s1600-h/potrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233933148403118002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqd8i1r7I/AAAAAAAAAcY/ay5Sts6gcIg/s320/potrait.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so proud of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-9141764509082986122?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9141764509082986122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=9141764509082986122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/9141764509082986122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/9141764509082986122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-graduation.html' title='Your Graduation'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SKKqdYSMHBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gfpweyoo0KY/s72-c/us_before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3218551044955355554</id><published>2008-08-09T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:41:08.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 43rd Birthday Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today's National Day and as usual, we stayed home and watched the near perfect (couple of still frames here and there) NDP webcast. We sang the national anthem, recited the pledge and chorused along with the nostalgic NDP songs of "Count on Me Singapore", "Stand Up for Singapore", "We are Singapore" and "One People, One Nation". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There was a section where a video clipped showed what this little island went through and achieved in the mere 43 years. From a fishing village, to a bustling cosmopolitan city. It's just amazing watching those historic images. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After living overseas for 2 years, people ask me what changed most for me. It would definitely would be having a renewed sense of appreciation for the things that I have taken for granted for so many years. Indeed, I still complain about the rising living costs, still sarcastic about the million dollar salaries our top civil servants are getting, still unhappy about the work stress and lack of work-life balance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But amidst all this, Home is still where my family and friends are, and the freedom of walking the streets without fear; the hustling and bustling of food courts and markets; the diversity of cultures; and the years of memories. Even just by looking at the beautiful nightscape of Marina Bay and the CBD, it brings waves of thanksgiving and praise for the place that I will always call Home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Am I proud to be a Singaporean? Always.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3218551044955355554?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3218551044955355554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3218551044955355554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3218551044955355554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3218551044955355554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-43rd-birthday-singapore.html' title='Happy 43rd Birthday Singapore'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-6531987901526878612</id><published>2008-07-29T10:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T10:18:25.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What a day it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;First, MP told me her gym pal is my primary school classmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Then, through this classmate, I found my primary school best friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She's so near in Sydney and we hated that we didn't find each other sooner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She was looking for me this year after she looked through the autographs and letters we wrote..nearly 18 years ago! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amazing how God works...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;How do you catch up on each other's lives after 18 years? LOADS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;In the evening, we were doing grocery shopping and met an old OCF mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So much to catch up...and we ended up cooking dinner at my place and had a fantastic fellowship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So that's how it was yesterday. FRIENDS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;YES! WE'RE GOING! 23-26 AUGUST. GREAT BARRIER REEF HERE WE COME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-6531987901526878612?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6531987901526878612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=6531987901526878612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/6531987901526878612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/6531987901526878612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/friends-day.html' title='Friends Day'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4536415770199408778</id><published>2008-07-25T08:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:11.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Other Countdowns...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Nearly 1 week had passed and I'm still reminising the wonderful 3 weeks that I spent around QLD and Melbourne. Last night there was an advert on one of the TV stations where they shot beautiful scenery across QLD. I realised....that I've been to most! Haha...no regrets liao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;And folks, I'll be back home on 30 Aug. Made the heart-pain booking for flight SQ236 at a cost of AUD747. One-way! And this is considered low-season. Abit of day-light robbery here. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm now spending my time doing lotsa reading (which I doubt I will have time to do once I'm back @ work) and will be embarking on my Final Fantasy4 quest on my DS. And still have to complete Lego Indiana Jones with hubby. And counting down to....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;1) 12 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Hubby's getting his first degree! And his graduation ceremony is on 12 Aug. This came as a surprise to us last week. The long and short of it was that the uni. restructured the archi. program and decided to award 2 degrees to existing students instead of 1. We were full of gratitute and amazement for God's timing because if Hubby had came a year earlier, he would have missed this opportunity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;2) XXX Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;We decided to celebrate our 4th anniversary earlier because I'll be home on 4 Sep (no choice. can't risk being an illegal over-stayer coz visa ends on 30 aug). And I am tempting hubby to go to my dream beach resort - Whitsunday Islands @ Great Barrier Reef. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Hubs: If you are reading this. Imagine we can be soaking our feet here.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226748751582602258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="106" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIkkTAxMJBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/84GPbA7tFrw/s320/images.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226748758053758514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIkkTY4CJjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/AyAXInyRk4s/s320/images2.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226748756636456882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="115" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIkkTTmH17I/AAAAAAAAAbo/mOl8c4MfzOY/s320/images3.jpg" width="156" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and we could take a helicopter ride to the heart reef....aw...so romantic! hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;And we could be staying in this resort with views like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226749648375136930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="140" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIklHNlMQqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/jsqdahkkfjI/s320/243643.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226749646982971602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="131" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIklHIZRgNI/AAAAAAAAAb4/FSnq9O2L9AU/s320/243646.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SO HOW?? :)&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/21621176-4536415770199408778?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4536415770199408778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4536415770199408778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4536415770199408778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4536415770199408778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/other-countdowns.html' title='Other Countdowns...'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIkkTAxMJBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/84GPbA7tFrw/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7235942848078274001</id><published>2008-07-21T12:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:11.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;16 July 2008 : another milestone in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225318486413289186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQPenzyJuI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Emw0U877qss/s320/graduation+booklet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225318479982935762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQPeP2qvtI/AAAAAAAAAao/NAa3IUpO-bU/s320/wrong+name.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They printed my name wrongly on the cue card for em-cee to read my name! And yes, that's my dis-pleasured face. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225318492450719810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQPe-TOCEI/AAAAAAAAAa4/oTmvdghB2Dw/s320/group_silly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Had lots of time before the ceremony to take photos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225318504096754434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQPfpr2awI/AAAAAAAAAbA/2fd_VYAWSLA/s320/me+and+dear2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225318509667494722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQPf-cBK0I/AAAAAAAAAbI/iBG1G6eB3CY/s320/me+and+buddies_after+ceremony.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and my buddies after the ceremony - with the scroll and transcript&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm happy that I've finished what I started. Regardless of the endless assignments, chimology articles and heart-stopping exams, I persevered and am proud to get my degree. It's a different feeling from what I felt when I graduated from NTU nearly 8 years ago. I really had a sense of acheivement this time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now that I'm done with studying, next step is to prepare myself for a new phase @ work. Will be returning home on 30 Aug, and maybe starting work on 1 Sep. This remaining month will be precious time to spend with hubby before our 4-mth separation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225321253165615170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQR_qw8SEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/GCt0pPl-SaQ/s320/great+court9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7235942848078274001?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7235942848078274001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7235942848078274001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7235942848078274001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7235942848078274001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/graduation-pics.html' title='Graduation Pics'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQPenzyJuI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Emw0U877qss/s72-c/graduation+booklet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5474777189820340237</id><published>2008-07-21T12:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:12.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel Afterthoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Time really flies when you are having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;3 weeks have past and all my kakis are now back in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Explored many parts of QLD that I've not been able to do so in the past 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;And of course, had a most wonderful trip to Melbourne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;There are many things you can discover about your friends during holiday trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Makes you understand them more and appreciate them more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;More importantly, thanks to MF, MP and SY who visited me and hubby at our humble home. Brissy isn't the top holiday destination spot I know. We are truly touched by your willingness to fly here and spend time with us. We had a great time with you guys. Hope you did too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225316498793929906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQNq7WZnLI/AAAAAAAAAaY/MOM9it7tgyE/s320/St+Kilda+Beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With MF @ St Kilda Beach, Melbourne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225316506616617810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQNrYfeW1I/AAAAAAAAAag/jqllM367NV8/s320/P1000662.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;With the girls @ Surfers Paradise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5474777189820340237?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5474777189820340237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5474777189820340237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5474777189820340237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5474777189820340237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/travel-afterthoughts.html' title='Travel Afterthoughts'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SIQNq7WZnLI/AAAAAAAAAaY/MOM9it7tgyE/s72-c/St+Kilda+Beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7766896694921292236</id><published>2008-07-04T09:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:12.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next stop - Melbourne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Had a real hectic but fun week touring Queensland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The most wonderful part was going to Fraser Island - a world heritage protection place and the world's largest sand island. Just one photo to show how beautiful the water is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218959937749389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SG14aYKMEJI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/rRHuqsN0KpE/s320/P1190644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Too many photos to load now, will do so when I find some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Next stop - Melbourne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Leaving tomorrow and back on Fri night. And..continue Queensland tour Part II with MP and SY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yipee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7766896694921292236?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7766896694921292236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7766896694921292236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7766896694921292236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7766896694921292236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/next-stop-melbourne.html' title='Next stop - Melbourne!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SG14aYKMEJI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/rRHuqsN0KpE/s72-c/P1190644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7681867887114522268</id><published>2008-07-03T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:12.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UQ Graduate, I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SGyalfejPiI/AAAAAAAAAaI/rmeNh75Aodk/s1600-h/email_graduation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218716037111037474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="209" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SGyalfejPiI/AAAAAAAAAaI/rmeNh75Aodk/s400/email_graduation2.jpg" width="440" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Folks. I did it. Graduation's right on schedule on 16 July, 6pm. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7681867887114522268?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7681867887114522268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7681867887114522268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7681867887114522268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7681867887114522268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/uq-graduate-i-am.html' title='UQ Graduate, I am'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SGyalfejPiI/AAAAAAAAAaI/rmeNh75Aodk/s72-c/email_graduation2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-320584476758943851</id><published>2008-06-17T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T15:47:07.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Tour Agent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;12 more days till MF arrives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;25 more days till SY and MP arrive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Exciting!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Been busy these few days looking at tour brochures and websites...to make sure I get the best deals. My credit card's going to have a BIG STATEMENT this month, with all the hotel and tour bookings. I think I really enjoy co-ordinating the trips. Haha...can consider changing job to a tour agent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;It'll be all play and no work from 29 June to 20 July! Woo-hoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-320584476758943851?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/320584476758943851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=320584476758943851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/320584476758943851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/320584476758943851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-tour-agent.html' title='The Little Tour Agent'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-247036904885014633</id><published>2008-06-12T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T17:49:55.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it beckons....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;in another 3 hours and 7 mins, i'll be stepping into another phase of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;i'm a coward towards wrinkles, grey hairs and shrivelled kneecaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;i dun wan tomorrow to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-247036904885014633?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/247036904885014633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=247036904885014633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/247036904885014633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/247036904885014633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-beckons.html' title='it beckons....'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-363639050556488931</id><published>2008-06-08T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:54:06.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Did It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pages: 58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Words: 13,434&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I submitted my final report. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes. I'm really finished with my course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;REALLY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WOO-HOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-363639050556488931?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/363639050556488931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=363639050556488931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/363639050556488931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/363639050556488931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-did-it.html' title='I Did It!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3678880414633240373</id><published>2008-06-02T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T19:01:36.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain rain go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;where's the sun??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;it's been raining non-stop for the past 5 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;and there are no signs of it stopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;good news is, the dams might be up to 40% from their current 15%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;bad news are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;my laundry have been damp for 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;i feel cold and eat alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;i feel like sleeping every 2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;i fell down outside the mall today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;and clumsily landed on my butt. OUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;now nursing a blue-black butt.  OUCH OUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3678880414633240373?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3678880414633240373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3678880414633240373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3678880414633240373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3678880414633240373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain rain go away'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5294954869010131568</id><published>2008-05-29T18:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:12.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Journey...nearly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I went for my last class today. Well, technically speaking.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;omorrow's just going to class to support my classmates for their presentations. I finished mine last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;2 years! I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;t's a really good break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have met some good friends and killed many many trees in the process (for the readings and assignments that I printed out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nearly reaching the end now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Submitting the final research report on 9 June..then if everything goes smoothly, graduation on 16th July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have not pondered..no time for reflections yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But yes, I feel sad that my student status is soon to be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Going back to be that office lady once more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I think the greatest change is, I will take things easy this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aussie way. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;See how I've "grown"! Not physically of course! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205741233013775730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SD6CEfpj3XI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rv_O0xizuy0/s320/CommMgt_Class3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My first semester in 2006. My very first presentation. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The handsome poster boy is actually our lecturer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205741241603710338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SD6CE_pj3YI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/eKL5rIQH7Gw/s320/PresentingScience+Class3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My second semester in 2007. This is the Presenting Science class, where we had to organize an actual event to "teach" science to the public&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205741245898677650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SD6CFPpj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/475Vh0TcEtg/s320/events_class3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last semester, 2008. Taken today with Charles, our event management lecturer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5294954869010131568?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5294954869010131568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5294954869010131568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5294954869010131568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5294954869010131568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/end-of-journeynearly.html' title='End of the Journey...nearly'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SD6CEfpj3XI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rv_O0xizuy0/s72-c/CommMgt_Class3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4966538293268842083</id><published>2008-05-26T08:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:13.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sexiest Profession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Dunno how true is this. But I know for that architect-to-be in my house, he could lose a few pounds around the waist to be even sexier. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204474909151190370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDoCWvpj3WI/AAAAAAAAAZo/jeo-mcp62nE/s400/sexyarchitect1.jpg" border="0" /&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/21621176-4966538293268842083?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4966538293268842083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4966538293268842083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4966538293268842083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4966538293268842083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/sexiest-profession.html' title='The Sexiest Profession'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDoCWvpj3WI/AAAAAAAAAZo/jeo-mcp62nE/s72-c/sexyarchitect1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4821814101867626713</id><published>2008-05-25T13:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:13.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donut Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;We finally had the chance to buy our favourite donuts yesterday. The queue was un-ending! But was worth the wait...as usual. 6 is not enough. We bought a dozen. Only 4 left now. Hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;These sugary babes are just addictive! You dun even need to use strength to bite. They simply melt in your mouth. I was telling hubby that next time our kids could probably feed on these instead of baby food. Hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Ain't I the best spokesperson for Krispy Kreme. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204178826990705954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDj1Efpj3SI/AAAAAAAAAZI/WjWmdpQHqHo/s320/donuts2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204178831285673282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDj1Evpj3UI/AAAAAAAAAZY/LxelNRqvFLg/s320/donuts4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204178822695738642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDj1EPpj3RI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Rde3_Vwh7Ko/s320/donuts1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204178831285673266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDj1Evpj3TI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/MPbA6E4keE8/s320/donuts3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-4821814101867626713?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4821814101867626713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4821814101867626713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4821814101867626713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4821814101867626713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/donut-crazy.html' title='Donut Crazy'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDj1Efpj3SI/AAAAAAAAAZI/WjWmdpQHqHo/s72-c/donuts2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3776161478193751892</id><published>2008-05-22T18:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:13.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I got inspired by G last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yah lah, you keep asking me about baking stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Made my heart itchy itchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So decided to make cupcakes today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The cakes turned out ok, but realised I'm not made out to be an artist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hands not steady enough to make the deco real nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But it's fun! Think I'll experiment more with cupcakes in future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I already have all the tools anyway. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203144345462758658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDVINvpj3QI/AAAAAAAAAY4/e1GQtD2sTl8/s320/cupcakes4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203144341167791346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDVINfpj3PI/AAAAAAAAAYw/y6IerGjcqL4/s320/cupcakes3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3776161478193751892?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3776161478193751892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3776161478193751892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3776161478193751892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3776161478193751892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SDVINvpj3QI/AAAAAAAAAY4/e1GQtD2sTl8/s72-c/cupcakes4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-364389987977148391</id><published>2008-05-20T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T08:11:22.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You jump, I jump</title><content type='html'>This ad is hilarious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrixhUg1SCg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrixhUg1SCg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-364389987977148391?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/364389987977148391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=364389987977148391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/364389987977148391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/364389987977148391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-jump-i-jump.html' title='You jump, I jump'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1971939144204349225</id><published>2008-05-17T13:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:14.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attack of the Toilet Rolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;18 + 12 + 6 + 6 + 6 = 48&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;48 rolls of toilet rolls. One roll per week = 11 months worth of supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Even everyday lao sai also enough. Hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I don't think there is another even more kiasu couple around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201209751974544514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SC5otlS9hII/AAAAAAAAAYo/n4KhRYpfO98/s320/toilet+rolls.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1971939144204349225?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1971939144204349225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1971939144204349225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1971939144204349225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1971939144204349225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/attack-of-toilet-rolls.html' title='Attack of the Toilet Rolls'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SC5otlS9hII/AAAAAAAAAYo/n4KhRYpfO98/s72-c/toilet+rolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1915669282305648317</id><published>2008-05-12T16:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:14.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choc Chip Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;What to do when you are hungry and it's another 3 hours before hubby comes home for dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Bake muffins! It took me just 10 mins to fix up the ingredients and pop them into the oven. 20 mins later, they're ready for a fantastic tea-break munch (and prob tomorrow's breakfast as well.  Hee....) This is the simplest, fuss-free, no cry-over-failed-baking recipe I have. Haha...like so proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199401643757372530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SCf8P1S9hHI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rS_B5JVaAHU/s320/muffins_may07b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199401639462405218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SCf8PlS9hGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/isgiXoqjIGk/s320/muffins_may07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* 1 muffin is missing...coz I too hungry. must eat 1 before have energy to take photos.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1915669282305648317?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1915669282305648317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1915669282305648317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1915669282305648317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1915669282305648317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/choc-chip-muffins.html' title='Choc Chip Muffins'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SCf8P1S9hHI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rS_B5JVaAHU/s72-c/muffins_may07b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7697746901707872423</id><published>2008-05-08T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T08:55:38.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A light note</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will be returning my keys today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;They found a new girl and could release me earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I only realised how heavy the key was when I took it off the key chain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now my key chain feels so much lighter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just like my mood. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And yup, the photo got selected by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schmap.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Schmap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;. It's now available for viewing under Sydney Fish Market. Happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7697746901707872423?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7697746901707872423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7697746901707872423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7697746901707872423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7697746901707872423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/light-note.html' title='A light note'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8884438979192933067</id><published>2008-05-06T11:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:15.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Last Trip....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_W3m3T8wI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JoQ36A4IygI/s1600-h/last+conc+tickets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197108745822532354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_W3m3T8wI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JoQ36A4IygI/s320/last+conc+tickets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;to Gold Coast as a student!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;i doubt i will make any other trips there before MF, MP and SY arrives in Jun/Jul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;and my student pass expires on 20 Jun!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;next trip i will pay the adult fare liao...twice the amount shown in these tickets! (if it's too small, student fare is $4.20 for one way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;but well, we had a good weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197108054332797666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_WPW3T8uI/AAAAAAAAAYA/VROvJCIyr3U/s320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;got a nice room with ocean view. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197108054332797682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_WPW3T8vI/AAAAAAAAAYI/nT1Fz5LoFcE/s320/view.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;and yes, i got to eat my scones for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197108054332797650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_WPW3T8tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BvLpOOavDJs/s320/scones.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;we also got cheap deals at harbourtown! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;i love my espirit bags. 10 bucks each!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;well, it's not fair for me to do all the shopping..ain't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;the espirit jacket is for hubs...only 19.90..down from 119!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197108045742863026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="321" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_WO23T8rI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2SVhfs0bWIo/s320/goodbuys.jpg" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8884438979192933067?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8884438979192933067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8884438979192933067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8884438979192933067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8884438979192933067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-last-trip.html' title='My Last Trip....'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SB_W3m3T8wI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JoQ36A4IygI/s72-c/last+conc+tickets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4353579294207826641</id><published>2008-04-30T08:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T08:32:01.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Gosh, you turn 21 today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;I still remember the first time I saw you in the plastic "cot" at KK just hours you were born. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;It was so exciting to have a little brother...until the times when you became that little monster, always getting on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Now you have grown up to be the young man that we can all be proud of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;I know you have your own ideas of what you want to do. Remember that despite of all the nagging, we will support you (IF the decisions are not too outrageous lah!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Getting the "key" today doesn't mean you have all the freedom to do whatever you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;It means opening up the door to greater responsibilities. Use this key well and continue to believe in what God has planned for you. Be bold and chase your dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;your sis who can't afford to give u a car..yet (haha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-4353579294207826641?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4353579294207826641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4353579294207826641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4353579294207826641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4353579294207826641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-bro.html' title='Happy Birthday Bro'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5706727636804632270</id><published>2008-04-29T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T17:57:35.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Feet &amp; Hot Donuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I'm having cold feet. Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;The weatherman's reported that it's going to hit 3 deg in Ipswich (1 hour drive from here).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Me toes are cold! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Hope the winter's not going to be too harsh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Some good (and hot!) news though...Krispe Kreme opens it's very first branch here today! In the city! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Yippee! Now no need to fly to Sydney for these yummy donuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Definitely better than Donut Factory back home. Trust me.  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5706727636804632270?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5706727636804632270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5706727636804632270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5706727636804632270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5706727636804632270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/cold-feet-hot-donuts.html' title='Cold Feet &amp; Hot Donuts'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7576207639398803991</id><published>2008-04-29T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T12:06:16.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Was "hijacked" by an 80-yr old lady on my way to the groceries just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;She started off by commenting that the traffic lights were slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Then as we crossed the road, she started talking about her plans for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Then she started talking about her dentist, her husband in the nursing home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;her son who conducts an orchestra, her daughter in UK, her Taiwanese friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;Think she would have poured out her life to me if there's the chance. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;And all these took place for nearly 15 mins infront of the 7-11 store..with hoards of lunch-time crowd around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Gosh...why do I only attract the old ladies and gentlemen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;When would a Orlando Bloom or Matt Damon look alike chat up to me like that???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: explored the newly korean supermarket up the street. not too bad! prices are reasonable too. treated myself to green tea ice-cream from the shop. would have bought more, but i don't have enough cash with me and they don't take EFTPOs (NETs lah). will go there again!&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/21621176-7576207639398803991?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7576207639398803991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7576207639398803991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7576207639398803991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7576207639398803991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/nice-talk.html' title='Nice Talk'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1337848924666718035</id><published>2008-04-28T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:51:36.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impulse. I like</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We decided to go Gold Coast this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Coz Labour Day on Mon. So no work and can take a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Easy. Asked Hub for the credit card, then make booking at our favourite hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not likely to shop much, coz most shops will closed anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just want to have a cuppa and scone by the beach in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The freedom of just doing something when we want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1337848924666718035?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1337848924666718035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1337848924666718035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1337848924666718035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1337848924666718035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/impulse-i-like.html' title='Impulse. I like'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-226942545653422772</id><published>2008-04-24T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T14:16:10.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R &amp; R</title><content type='html'>I guess my earlier post scared alot of you. Sorry to make you guys worry about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm ok now. Have quited from that job and thus am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Relieved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I no longer have that pressure to keep up and try to be someone I am not. I am much happier now. I did not realised how stressed I was working there, until I know that I have only 2 more shifts to go and with that came a sense of freedom. I cannot slang like the Australians . I grew up speaking Singlish and there is nothing wrong with that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With only 6 more weeks to go, I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Recharged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. To really stick my butt on the chair and start writing proper. I wished the words would multiply themselves. But I know they won't lah. So it's hard work. Abit regretting my choice of taking up this longer version, instead of just doing the 6,000 word version. But it's too late now! Have to bite through and complete the deed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-226942545653422772?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/226942545653422772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=226942545653422772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/226942545653422772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/226942545653422772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/r-r.html' title='R &amp; R'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-59253164712114487</id><published>2008-04-20T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T16:10:22.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discouraged, yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't know if this is the sign that I prayed for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't know if this is the door that God is closing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't know if I could ever speak the way they expect me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't know if I can withstand any of such discouragements again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I do know I am beginning to have doubts on my abilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-59253164712114487?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/59253164712114487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=59253164712114487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/59253164712114487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/59253164712114487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/discouraged-yet-again.html' title='Discouraged, yet again'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8626067983114897345</id><published>2008-04-18T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T09:16:55.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D&amp;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ates &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ecisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 July - convocation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 August - end of visa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been nearly 2 months since I applied for the visa extension. It finally came today.&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't expect was the rush of emotions that came with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I go back to work and spend some time with mum and bro?&lt;br /&gt;Do I stay here, possibly do nothing, but be with Hub?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is now pulling from 2 ends of a string...&lt;br /&gt;My eyes look towards Him..waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8626067983114897345?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8626067983114897345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8626067983114897345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8626067983114897345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8626067983114897345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/d.html' title='D&amp;D'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8300337535421701703</id><published>2008-04-16T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:15.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will it? Will it not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Hubby posted our Sydney trip photos on Flickr. He got an email today from an online map guide: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schmap.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Schmap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt; , requesting for approval to use one of our photos in their guide for Sydney Fish Market. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Haha...but only in the short-listing stage lah. Not sure if it is eventually going to be included in the guide. But already happy to be short-listed lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;BECAUSE I TOOK THE PHOTO. hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189750171293988530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SAWySMkANrI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5dC-_nQGYAk/s320/oysters.jpg" border="0" /&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/21621176-8300337535421701703?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8300337535421701703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8300337535421701703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8300337535421701703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8300337535421701703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/will-it-will-it-not.html' title='Will it? Will it not?'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SAWySMkANrI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5dC-_nQGYAk/s72-c/oysters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7233032411010535521</id><published>2008-04-15T14:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:15.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flopped Attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;My pandan cake came out flat. Not the least bit like chiffon cake. More like pandan kweh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;Very sad. This is the first baking attempt that I've failed. And failed so badly that I don't even want to post pictures here. And I burnt my 2 little fingers in the process...adding to the misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189350717860624034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="98" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SARG-8kANqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/mDetap7QC-Y/s320/cry.jpg" width="123" border="0" /&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/21621176-7233032411010535521?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7233032411010535521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7233032411010535521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7233032411010535521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7233032411010535521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/flopped-attempt.html' title='Flopped Attempt'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/SARG-8kANqI/AAAAAAAAAXY/mDetap7QC-Y/s72-c/cry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5845274269033463657</id><published>2008-04-08T14:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:15.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Berry Cheesecake Brownie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today weather cold cold...think Autumn's finally here. Hub and I were thinking...if start of autumn is like that, we don't dare imagine how winter will be like. But we could guess that it will be harsher than last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So..to beat the cold, I baked today. The oven did warm up the house abit. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It didn't look like a brownie...looked more like a cake. But there's always this sense of satisfaction when you start mixing the flours from scratch and end up with something edible (and presentable!) Hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186762179548439666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_sUuL5qZHI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TLLkvDOkZQw/s320/cheesecake+brownie2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186762175253472354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_sUt75qZGI/AAAAAAAAAXI/sqbfjiVy1oI/s320/cheesecake+brownie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The berries don't look exactly yummy like that...but they taste good with the brownie. A tinge of sourness that complements the cheese and chocolate. Yummy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. I had 2 more spidey encounters..all in the same day! I was cleaning some stuff at work yesterday, and out jumped a spidey the size of a 50-cent coin. I drowned it in baygon. An hour later, I saw another one on the wall..smaller, about 10-cent coin. Drowned it in baygon too. Baygon is definitely better than Mortein!!!  I used so much baygon that my entire desk stink of it...and had to use alot of orange-scented Mr Muscle to douse the smell! Hahaha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I seriously wonder why these little buggers like to ka-cheow me so much!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5845274269033463657?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5845274269033463657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5845274269033463657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5845274269033463657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5845274269033463657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/mixed-berry-cheesecake-brownie.html' title='Mixed Berry Cheesecake Brownie'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_sUuL5qZHI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TLLkvDOkZQw/s72-c/cheesecake+brownie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3059692789079276929</id><published>2008-04-01T08:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:16.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spider Panic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I was collecting my laundry at the balcony yesterday when I saw this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184060945766966338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="187" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_F79r5qZEI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Z5QleLJY9o4/s320/spider2.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I let out a gasp. Hubby heard and came out. He jumped when I pointed in the direction and he came face to face (nearly) with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184060941471999026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_F79b5qZDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/n40XwfguE5o/s320/spider1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;There is only one thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Take out the Mortein Spider Control. And spray. Spray like no tomorrow. It took nearly half a bottle and close to 10 minutes before it curled up..presumably, died. Still hanging on a strand of web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Courtesy of online spider enthusiasists (eeks), this is the spider that we presumably killed: the Golden Orb Spider. Took me a long time to find this pic, because there are many "varieties" in this species. Got fat ones, silver ones, thin ones. But I'm sure this is THE ONE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184060950061933650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_F7975qZFI/AAAAAAAAAXA/VGPAw4QX2Kc/s320/goldenorb.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;And why did I say "presumably killed"? This morning, I woke up and found the curled up body gone. 3 possibilities:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;1) A bird ate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;2) Wind blew and it dropped downstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;3) It was just faking death yesterday and is now prowling somewhere to get it's &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;revenge on us. (and yes, i read that spiders can close their lung valves and survive on very little air for a number of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Note to MF, MP and SY who are visiting in Jun/Jul - I hope you are prepared for this (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3059692789079276929?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3059692789079276929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3059692789079276929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3059692789079276929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3059692789079276929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/spider-panic.html' title='Spider Panic'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R_F79r5qZEI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Z5QleLJY9o4/s72-c/spider2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-6571691511303921629</id><published>2008-03-29T15:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T16:15:42.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Call!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This season of 超級星光大道 is definitely definitely much better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;Not to say of course, there're 5 contestants from SG! Makes it more exciting. (national pride at work you see).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Fri's episode was heart-stopping. 3 out of the 5 successfully made it through to the Top 20. Of the 2 who didn't make the 16 minimum mark in the first round, only 1 confirmed eliminated, coz he had the lowest mark of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining contestant, 傅 英豪 had to PK with 3 other contestants for the No.20 spot. He really didn't perform well in his first song..but his PK effort was much much better! The 5 judges had to vote for 1 contestant they feel was deserving to get the No.20 spot. 傅英豪 got 3 votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go! I so nervous during the voting that I kept slapping hubby's leg. Haha...So we have 4 SG contestants in the Top 20. Not a bad proportion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZPtbfFsRdHk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZPtbfFsRdHk&amp;hl=en" 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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;His first performance. Starts at 5.15 minute of the video&lt;/span&gt;&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/wX7gfKZHOjE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wX7gfKZHOjE&amp;hl=en" 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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;His second performance. PK starts at 4.23 minute of the video. I think he is really the best out of the 4. Watch till the end of this video for the judges' voting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fsQzcSw_2s&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fsQzcSw_2s&amp;hl=en" 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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Final vote from Roger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-6571691511303921629?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6571691511303921629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=6571691511303921629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/6571691511303921629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/6571691511303921629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/close-call.html' title='Close Call!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3829986397664483308</id><published>2008-03-29T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:06:07.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Cover!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a1.magmypic.com/uploads/d/06/d06ca8de352d1c0a9b2696dfbe697ad0_BRIDE_sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;I've always wondered how this would look like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Haha...4 years on...I still don't get tired looking at these pics. Think must get some new studio shots soon. Too bad my photographer is based in NY now. Must catch him when he's next back in SG.&lt;br /&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/21621176-3829986397664483308?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3829986397664483308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3829986397664483308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3829986397664483308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3829986397664483308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/ego-me.html' title='On the Cover!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2632547932313410455</id><published>2008-03-29T10:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T16:12:05.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Famous 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.magmypic.com/uploads/6/8f/68fc57ec5622f3d8a52bec9a1c402b7a_FAME_sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is fun. Go create fake magazine covers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;with your own picture at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MagMyPic.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;There are limited magazine covers though..and need to experiment with a few pics so that the headlines etc don't cover your pretty face. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s: Thanks Deb!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/21621176-2632547932313410455?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2632547932313410455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2632547932313410455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2632547932313410455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2632547932313410455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/famous-3.html' title='Famous 3!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-759519636523320944</id><published>2008-03-28T08:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:34:35.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>今天是下雨天</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;一大清早外头就下起倾盆大雨。在热热的布里斯本，真是旱见。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;心情也随着变得懒懒的。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;突然有一股冲动， 很 想把很多东 西 都用华语写 下来。 。 。 。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;宏 大的狂 想曲 ， 来写一本书，如何？ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;把这些日子 的点点滴 滴 用 文 子留下来。 。 是个 很不 错 的 想法？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;天阿！ 正 正 用了 20 分钟写 这几 行 ， 太夸 张了 吧 !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;更 正  ： "文字" ， 不是  “文子" 。  嘻！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-759519636523320944?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/759519636523320944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=759519636523320944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/759519636523320944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/759519636523320944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='今天是下雨天'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3629630108732712238</id><published>2008-03-18T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:19:02.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep in Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What sacrifices are there to be with your loved ones? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The idea of going back to a familiar "family" and working happily off my butt is tempting, but at what cost? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Staying here and possibly forgoing the career, but am I prepared for it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Will I be able to find the sense of purpose beyond work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Finally raise the question last night. Don't want to wait anymore.  There's never the best time. And who knows how long it will take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So many questions. So many decisions. So difficult.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3629630108732712238?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3629630108732712238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3629630108732712238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3629630108732712238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3629630108732712238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/deep-in-thoughts.html' title='Deep in Thoughts'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5963140581831585699</id><published>2008-03-04T14:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T14:54:03.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting On</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's been 1 week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who cared enough to email, MSN me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm ok now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;You would have wanted me to get on with life and cherish those around me more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;not have the same regrets again. I promise to share every of my future milestones in life with you...in my memories. You'll not miss out on anything again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5963140581831585699?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5963140581831585699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5963140581831585699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5963140581831585699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5963140581831585699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/getting-on.html' title='Getting On'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-952065566122348208</id><published>2008-02-27T08:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T17:16:25.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You used to carry me on your shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You used to drive me around in that big lorry or the red motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There wasn't always much money, but you gave your best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You weren't always the role model, but there were times I was proud of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now it's all too late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are forever apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can never have dinner with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can never buy a shirt for Father's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can never take a nice photo with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can never walk down Orchard Road with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Please forgive me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that I was slow in forgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that I thought there was still time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;that I did not fulfil my duties as your daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;I did not get to see you even for the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Now all I have are memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;But you will forever be my Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;and I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-952065566122348208?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/952065566122348208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=952065566122348208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/952065566122348208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/952065566122348208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2264161034915300950</id><published>2008-02-19T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T09:10:40.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Back at Brissy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Back in Brissy for 3 days already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Thank God that I still have my job. And went back to work yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Quite nice to see all the regular patients. Boss and other physios were nice too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;A good start to the new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Everything seemed so "normal".  I mean, coming back to Brissy is really like coming back to another home.  And yes, back to the days where one Penang Laksa meal here can pay for 6 plates of chai tow kuey back at Whampoa market.   (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2264161034915300950?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2264161034915300950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2264161034915300950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2264161034915300950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2264161034915300950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/life-back-at-brissy.html' title='Life Back at Brissy'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7868318319048760980</id><published>2008-01-28T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:28:06.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halfway There...</title><content type='html'>Today is the start of the 4th week...&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks just passed in a twinkling of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;In another 3 weeks, I'll be back to the Brissy routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J sent me an e-mail last Friday..and shared on the work options that they have for me if I come back in July/August. I'm really touched by this simple e-mail...that after nearly 2 years, they are still willing to offer me something that I would enjoy doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, going back to the PB family is a very tempting thought. But the thought of separation from hubby is daunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only You can direct me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7868318319048760980?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7868318319048760980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7868318319048760980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7868318319048760980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7868318319048760980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/halfway-there.html' title='Halfway There...'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7810352617056386056</id><published>2008-01-13T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:47:41.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness of Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Have been back for exactly 1 week already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies! But it was quite a fruitful week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt;: Went back to In-Law's place for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mon&lt;/strong&gt;: Walked from Orchard to Raffles Place with my Taiwan classmate who's here for holidays. Ended the night in a pub at the top of Swissotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tue&lt;/strong&gt;: Went to the zoo, made new spectacles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed&lt;/strong&gt;: Bought my new handphone! Yiippee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurs&lt;/strong&gt;: Did some shopping and lazed the rest of the day away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fri&lt;/strong&gt;: Lunch with the PB girls and tea with OCF group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat&lt;/strong&gt;: Re-bonded my hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt;: Service @ 10.30, then tea with pals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Next week will be packed with lunches and dinners. Gosh. My face already round round..and to my horror, I realised I couldn't fit into my usual G2000 size anymore. I so sad last night when I went to shop for some office clothes. I better start jogging.....for real. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;P/S: I disappeared from blogsphere since mid Dec because L and S were in Brissy for holidays. And that was when my eating binge started lah. We had a great time shopping, cooking christmas dinner, eating fondue...and not forgetting our 16-hour wait under the HOT summer sun in Sydney..for the NYE fireworks. It was spectacular lah. I'll post more on the trip soon..but here's the video of the fireworks first. The last 1 min was most awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UgQ3M_i3UgI"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UgQ3M_i3UgI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7810352617056386056?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7810352617056386056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7810352617056386056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7810352617056386056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7810352617056386056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweetness-of-home.html' title='Sweetness of Home'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-8708599373893520856</id><published>2007-12-07T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:17.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun @ Moreton Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lissner Street gang (minus Mr Potato) went for a day trip to Moreton Island, Tangalooma Resort. See what mischief we were up to: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFhFk0GPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BcMo8XjqQsQ/s1600-h/on+boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146515610540274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="239" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFhFk0GPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BcMo8XjqQsQ/s320/on+boat.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Behaving silly on the cruise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFh1k0GQI/AAAAAAAAAVg/EKCA86o4k_Y/s1600-h/cruise+boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFiFk0GRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/EGa_A96ZIO4/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146532790409490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFiFk0GRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/EGa_A96ZIO4/s320/beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beach so nice, must take a nice photo too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFilk0GSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/XTxLhul5qKY/s1600-h/desert+safari1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146541380344098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFilk0GSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/XTxLhul5qKY/s320/desert+safari1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went for our first mini tour - Desert Safari. So qiao, there was one huge group of Singaporeans on a package tour. The people in this photo are all Singaporeans lor. Haha...we felt so at home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFi1k0GTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ICBBZc-iA_A/s1600-h/desert+safari2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146545675311410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFi1k0GTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/ICBBZc-iA_A/s320/desert+safari2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the very garang bus that we took to the "Desert".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146979467008322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kF8Fk0GUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/zUVBBEq0CFY/s320/desert+safari3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The highlight of the safari is sand toboganning. Means you climb up the sand dune (behind me) and slide down with that board in my hand. Believe me. It was TOUGH climbing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146983761975634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kF8Vk0GVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/k-JJL1_Tru4/s320/desert+safari4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ate alot of sand on the way down. And got sand in my hair, ears, nose, and everywhere else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146988056942946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kF8lk0GWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/D_RAkGcgcnM/s320/desert+safari5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Half-dead" after one round&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146988056942962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kF8lk0GXI/AAAAAAAAAWY/GbSd-wVZCao/s320/Desert+Safari_posed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is obviously a posed photo lah. But very nice right!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141146992351910274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kF81k0GYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/pRkNVMWG_kc/s320/quad+bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Next mini-tour: Quad Bike. We went around the island on these bikes for about 45mins. Quite fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141147477683214738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kGZFk0GZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ZYRo9GEabMg/s320/beach2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;High ah. We just had some beer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To me, the highlight of the trip was really the dolphin feeding. These dolphines are wild, so we are not allowed to pat or touch them. About 8-9 of them come every night to join in the feeding programme. Haha...they greedy lah. Each dolphin has a name, but I really don't know how to differentiate them. The trainer told us the dolphin we fed was Tinklebell. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWCq4BtuYUU"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWCq4BtuYUU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-8708599373893520856?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8708599373893520856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=8708599373893520856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8708599373893520856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/8708599373893520856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/fun-moreton-island.html' title='Fun @ Moreton Island'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R1kFhFk0GPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BcMo8XjqQsQ/s72-c/on+boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-962665527747005778</id><published>2007-11-30T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T08:11:03.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Written English</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; made a boo-boo at work last week (supposedly).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday, the boss asked me, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I just want to make sure that you understand written english".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; She said it so matter-of-factly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is by far the biggest insult I've received here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Come on, I made a mistake. This has nothing to do with my standard of English. After studying here for 1.5 years, I am very confident that although my spoken English is not as bombastic as those ang mos, my written English is far better than many of them. And of course this includes understanding written English!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;气死我了！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Update: I should show the boss this news article: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/314445/1/.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singapore students score high in global literacy study&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-962665527747005778?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/962665527747005778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=962665527747005778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/962665527747005778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/962665527747005778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/written-english.html' title='Written English'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-9124133983919468637</id><published>2007-11-28T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:17.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incomplete??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got the shock of my life when I checked the results this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137828008668201010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R007Wj24gDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/GMEM_FHRDzI/s400/results.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is this INC grade?!!!! Means I fail or what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked. I started calling, MSNing every classmate I know. Also e-mailed lecturer and tutor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Turned out that my entire class had the same grade. And the "nuisance" call I received 2am this morning came from a freaked out classmate, J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Update at 7.30pm: Lecturer finally released the grades via e-mail. She said an administrative error resulted in all our grades being reflected wrongly. I got a "5", credit. So it's 5, 6, 7 this semester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hahaha....what a relief!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-9124133983919468637?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9124133983919468637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=9124133983919468637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/9124133983919468637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/9124133983919468637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/incomplete.html' title='Incomplete??'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R007Wj24gDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/GMEM_FHRDzI/s72-c/results.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1644652940656808228</id><published>2007-11-24T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:17.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rudd Wins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0gKWD24gBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/g5baN8zXwNw/s1600-h/rudd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136366749124952082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0gKWD24gBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/g5baN8zXwNw/s320/rudd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Australia decided. Kevin Rudd is the new PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;We could see the fireworks that went off at Suncorp Stadium. First time we see fireworks...for winning an election!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What is more important: Please keep your promise on giving us that high-speed broadband. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1644652940656808228?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1644652940656808228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1644652940656808228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1644652940656808228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1644652940656808228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/rudd-wins.html' title='Rudd Wins!'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0gKWD24gBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/g5baN8zXwNw/s72-c/rudd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-6454905830163888100</id><published>2007-11-23T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:18.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Cinnamon Walnut Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0a8ND24f_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/9qjPin0_PEc/s1600-h/muffins1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135999357622452210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0a8ND24f_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/9qjPin0_PEc/s320/muffins1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0a8NT24gAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2bZOuJl_bLs/s1600-h/muffins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135999361917419522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0a8NT24gAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2bZOuJl_bLs/s320/muffins2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; As promised, here are your muffins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For persevering to the end. For all the hard (heart) work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You deserve it girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-6454905830163888100?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6454905830163888100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=6454905830163888100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/6454905830163888100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/6454905830163888100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/banana-cinnamon-walnut-muffins.html' title='Banana Cinnamon Walnut Muffins'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0a8ND24f_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/9qjPin0_PEc/s72-c/muffins1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-7114407350855122793</id><published>2007-11-19T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T09:02:34.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FyvhNVT9Uo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FyvhNVT9Uo&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;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyone still remembers Chage and Aska? Haha...only those in my era would, I guess. I came across a piece of entertainment news on them today and went YouTube to search for my favourite song - "Say Yes". I first heard this song, watching the popular Jap drama serial: 101 Proposal. Guess it was sometime in the early 1990s.....Just listening to the song puts a smile on my face.  So romantic lor.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Compare the 2 videos - one is the original MTV (OMG - early 1990s) and a more recent live version (this is funny, coz Aska forgot the lyrics)....their singing is exactly the same one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUxr1TZMVcU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUxr1TZMVcU&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-7114407350855122793?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7114407350855122793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=7114407350855122793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7114407350855122793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/7114407350855122793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/anyone-still-remembers-chage-and-aska.html' title=''/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4173298156156505822</id><published>2007-11-18T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:18.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum Cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0DQjj24f-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/Cr82xQKs7q0/s1600-h/yum+cha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134332884541800418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0DQjj24f-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/Cr82xQKs7q0/s320/yum+cha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I suddenly had this craving for proper dim sum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So this morning pulled Mr Potato out of bed and we went Chinatown for cantonese styled yum cha. The experience was complete with yummy dim sum and waitresses with the push karts. Thank God we were there early. Minutes after we started our food, coach-loads of tourists descended upon the restaurant. (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-4173298156156505822?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4173298156156505822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4173298156156505822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4173298156156505822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4173298156156505822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/yum-cha.html' title='Yum Cha'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0DQjj24f-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/Cr82xQKs7q0/s72-c/yum+cha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2591608799305116333</id><published>2007-11-17T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:18.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the Christmas Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0DQFD24f9I/AAAAAAAAAUg/YK4AisyoVVI/s1600-h/christmas+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134332360555790290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0DQFD24f9I/AAAAAAAAAUg/YK4AisyoVVI/s320/christmas+star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We bought a little christmas star and put it on the balcony door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretty right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Getting into the mood for our first Christmas in Australia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2591608799305116333?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2591608799305116333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2591608799305116333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2591608799305116333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2591608799305116333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/into-christmas-mood.html' title='Into the Christmas Mood'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/R0DQFD24f9I/AAAAAAAAAUg/YK4AisyoVVI/s72-c/christmas+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3350814208200611616</id><published>2007-11-16T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T10:11:16.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blissful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;I actually finished my exam on Tue. But have been avoiding the laptop for the past 2 days...just to recuperate from the mugging. Silly me ah? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;It's Friday today! Just went to the library and borrowed a sackful of books. With a good cup of tea on a nice-weathered day....gosh....the kind of holiday I'm looking forward to. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Now I have all the time to start planning the year-end trip properly. Going to re-discover QLD with friends and explore NSW. Hopefully we can even squeeze in a day or two @ ACT (Canberra). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;And....Thank God for answering our prayers. Our lease got extended for another year. Though the rent went up by $100/mth, we are still very happy to keep this place. Really no better location than this at such a price nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3350814208200611616?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3350814208200611616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3350814208200611616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3350814208200611616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3350814208200611616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/blissful-day.html' title='A Blissful Day'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1799638730473223388</id><published>2007-11-02T07:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T07:38:30.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Fairytales?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I keep reading reports that young couples now are spending more and more money to have a memorable or "fairytale" wedding. One couple recently spent nearly 270K on their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omy.sg/news/localnews/200711/20071101_006_wedding.html"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Ritz Carlton. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What can 270K can pay for these days: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Support 642 kids at World Vision for a year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;-Buy 16,875 packets of 10kg rice for the poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;-2,700 wheelchairs for the disabled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;-Support 12 kidney failure patients for a year of dialysis treatment at NKF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;-Is 10% of the annual budget for the Children's Cancer Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm not saying that people shouldn't splurge on their weddings, or for that matter, splurge on big houses, big cars, big holidays. Well, I'm still dreaming for my sea-view house and my holidays to Europe. Sometimes when we look at the things that we are blessed with, no matter how much we have, do we think of what we want more, or how we can be contented with what we have and use the extra to bless others? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All our lives, we work hard for our rights. We study hard, we work hard, and so if we have the ability (i.e. $$$$), we feel that it is our right to pamper ourselves with the things that we desire. At the end of the day, what do we get by focusing on these rights?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And what really matters? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;- A fairytale wedding or a fairytale marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;- A fairytale career or a fairytale family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;- A fairytale holiday or a fairytale life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;-A fairytale mansion or a fairytale health?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In our hearts, I guess we all know the "answer". In reality, the choices we make rarely reflect the "answer", especially when the temptations of the world are so.....tempting, exactly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There are many people whose fairytales are simply having a proper meal everyday or being able to sleep at night without shells exploding over their roofs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Which fairytale are we chasing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1799638730473223388?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1799638730473223388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1799638730473223388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1799638730473223388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1799638730473223388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/chasing-fairytales.html' title='Chasing Fairytales?'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1106832184266340540</id><published>2007-11-01T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:42:51.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If this is not bullying, what is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like exploding in a string of nasty words and curses after I saw this. 3 tourists went for a ride in a SINGLE trishaw, laughed at the elderly and left without paying. Infuriating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KB_GoQ-h9Zg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KB_GoQ-h9Zg&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;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://newpaper.asia1.com.sg/news/story/0,4136,146408,00.html?"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NewPaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reported this and managed to track down the idiot who posted the original clip (yes, he was one of the 3 who squeezed into the trishaw and had a good time ridiculing the elderly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And what was his response? "Looking back I think we were insensitive. But bullies, no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on! What did your mothers teach you about bullying? Obviously you speak English but don't know English. If intentionally exploiting their weakness is your idea of a sick joke, it is not funny! Keep your silly and mindless and selfish antic at home. You are not welcomed anywhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After all the "fun" you had, you had the money to take a cab and no money to pay the miserable $15 you agreed on for stuffing your big asses into the trishaw? Crooks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1106832184266340540?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1106832184266340540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1106832184266340540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1106832184266340540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1106832184266340540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-this-is-not-bullying-what-is.html' title='If this is not bullying, what is?'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-728791643601302021</id><published>2007-10-28T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:18.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Guest @ Brisbane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RySLxXzqe3I/AAAAAAAAAUY/d-uJDncpBso/s1600-h/jimmy%26us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126375956175027058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RySLxXzqe3I/AAAAAAAAAUY/d-uJDncpBso/s320/jimmy%26us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;We spent a lovely weekend with Jimmy, a.k.a Guest No.1 to Brisbane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;He came for OCF on Fri, then we cooked nasi lemak last night and invited Mei, Tiff, Louis and Patrick up for a little gathering. Then this morning we went New Hope for service. Haha..Jimmy said it was his first service in Australia. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Jimmy shared some nice places to visit in Sydney. Boy...am I so looking forward to the trip now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Expecting my next guests in 53 days. Yeah!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-728791643601302021?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/728791643601302021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=728791643601302021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/728791643601302021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/728791643601302021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-guest-brisbane.html' title='First Guest @ Brisbane'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RySLxXzqe3I/AAAAAAAAAUY/d-uJDncpBso/s72-c/jimmy%26us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-3751891498491261379</id><published>2007-10-24T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T19:05:05.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 down, 1 to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is my last class for this semester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then next semester is my last one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And what will happen after that? I really don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-3751891498491261379?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3751891498491261379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=3751891498491261379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3751891498491261379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/3751891498491261379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/3-down-1-to-go.html' title='3 down, 1 to go'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4954211956917357364</id><published>2007-10-23T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:18.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Worm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We watched the first election debate on Sun. PM John Howard and Opposition Leader Kevid Rudd had an intensive 90-minute debate, posing questions to each other and answering questions from a panel of journalists. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What's most interesting the the live tracking of the audience's response to the debate. A group of 100 were selected to watch the debate, and key in their responses every 10-15 seconds. Their responses are collated and out comes....THE WORM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124318827422749698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Rx080uBhFAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ATWZoXXkr7M/s320/worm_compare1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124318831717717010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Rx080-BhFBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/wDoyIsPGUNQ/s320/worm_compare2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's funny to see how the worm reacted throughout the debate. The worm obviously liked Rudd better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wouldn't it be interesting if the worm is around during our own election as well? Hmm.......&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/21621176-4954211956917357364?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4954211956917357364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4954211956917357364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4954211956917357364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4954211956917357364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/meet-worm.html' title='Meet the Worm'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/Rx080uBhFAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ATWZoXXkr7M/s72-c/worm_compare1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1803338276966417156</id><published>2007-10-20T09:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T09:42:55.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Finally! I was able to pull myself out of bed at 7am this morning and went for a quick jog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm sure my body will scream for attention with its aches by tomorrow. Well, it's been a loooooooooong time since I've put it to the physical test. Haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;The track by the river was humming with activity in the morning sun. There are LOADS of cyclists. I still can't fathom who came up with the "wise" idea of having a shared track for joggers and cyclists. It's kinda scary for groups of cyclists to be constantly wheezing past you as you jog, and those cyclists think they owned the track. And It's hard to enjoy the river view as you jog...the view is constantly blocked by those irritating people on their bikes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;But well, it's still a beautiful morning. I had a nice workout and a nice breakfast (sausage and pancakes. YUM!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Now, gotta face the assignment "devil" - that communication portfolio. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1803338276966417156?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1803338276966417156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1803338276966417156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1803338276966417156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1803338276966417156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/beautiful-morning.html' title='A Beautiful Morning'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-1973160997686861533</id><published>2007-10-17T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T17:16:26.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riiinnnnggggg....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Today the fire alarm went off before class started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;But there were no announcements, no instructions from the "one above".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;We spent 5 minutes in class wondering what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Another 5 minutes outside class wondering what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Another 5 minutes at the open grass patch wondering what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;For a total of 15 minutes...hundreds of students and staff wandered around the Business School, wondering what's going on. Even the staff seemed lost...literally. I pity them. They looked so helpless as everyone started asking them questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Well, there wasn't a fire. It wasn't a fire drill. What actually happened, nobody knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Come on UQ. U can do better than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-1973160997686861533?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1973160997686861533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=1973160997686861533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1973160997686861533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/1973160997686861533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/riiinnnnggggg.html' title='Riiinnnnggggg....'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2917879686071718335</id><published>2007-10-15T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T17:53:07.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Nearly Cried....Twice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;A stupid fly dived and landed on my lips. I gave it a swap...and my earring came off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's not just any earring. My mum gave me these diamond studs as my wedding gift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I PANICKED. How to find a small stud among the grassy path?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I prayed like mad. Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I had to find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After 10 minutes, still cannot find. On the verge of tears, I calmed myself down and started down the path again. I told myself that it should sparkle in under the hot noon sun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just LOOK carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I saw it. Not just the earring, but the stopper thingy behind (whatever u call it) was just beside it. I thank God out loud and wanted to kiss the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I nearly cried....this time, with joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2917879686071718335?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2917879686071718335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2917879686071718335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2917879686071718335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2917879686071718335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-nearly-criedtwice.html' title='I Nearly Cried....Twice'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-2402326268407608236</id><published>2007-10-14T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T12:34:10.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia Decides...Nov 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;The heat is on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;PM John Howard has called for elections. Polling date is on Nov 24.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;It's much more interesting to watch the election campaigns here. The leaders can criticise policies and stuff without the fear of being sued by the other party for 'slandering'. (oops?!) The TV adverts can be hilarious as the parties make their stand by sometimes poking fun at each other.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;I'm all behind Kevin Rudd. He's better looking, talks more sense...and he has made a very tempting proposition: better broadband internet for all households!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Not that I'm eligible to vote here...haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-2402326268407608236?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2402326268407608236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=2402326268407608236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2402326268407608236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/2402326268407608236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/australia-decidesnov-24.html' title='Australia Decides...Nov 24'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-824959545513040509</id><published>2007-10-14T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T01:21:28.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Small World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;Was doodling around with my friends' profiles in Facebook and realised that one of them is actually good friends with another of my acquaintances from nearly 10 years ago. Gosh...seems like everybody knows everybody in some way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;And another (sad?) revelation by hubby. He says the number of friends we have on Facebook seemed to be proportionate to our age. Our peers generally have 20-50 friends, one generation younger have 50-100 friends, two generations younger have 100-200 friends and so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;Cannot happen like that. I will scowl the networks to find more friends. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;Actually, got find many that I know. But so long never keep contact liao, also don't know to add them or not. Well, if I'm desperate enough, I will. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-824959545513040509?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/824959545513040509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=824959545513040509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/824959545513040509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/824959545513040509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-small-world.html' title='It&apos;s a Small World'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-5628534748747635359</id><published>2007-10-10T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:19:53.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;This little fly followed me to the bus-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;This little fly followed me up the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;This little fly folllowed me around half of UQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;This little fly "escorted" me right to the door-step of my workplace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;And......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;A new little fly (I hope!) ambushed me at the bus-stop when I came home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;I wonder if it's due to the passionfruit body butter I slapped on this morning. Hmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21621176-5628534748747635359?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5628534748747635359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=5628534748747635359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5628534748747635359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/5628534748747635359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/fly-attraction.html' title='Fly Attraction'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21621176.post-4551076517845620531</id><published>2007-10-03T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:02:19.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RwM0L2LuAQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/eV-ICfhfLQk/s1600-h/Jacaranda_UQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116990979750887682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RwM0L2LuAQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/eV-ICfhfLQk/s320/Jacaranda_UQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo of jacaranda trees at UQ taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.itee.uq.edu.au/~boyuan/album/Jacaranda.JPG&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.itee.uq.edu.au/~boyuan/arts_nature.htm&amp;amp;h=480&amp;amp;w=640&amp;amp;sz=80&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=133&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=FZLPleGflj6upM:&amp;amp;tbnh=103&amp;amp;tbnw=137&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Djacaranda%26start%3D126%26ndsp%3D18%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-us:IE-SearchBox%26rlz%3D1I7GGIC%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Jacaranda trees are finally in full bloom! They're late this year...usually we're already immersed in a sea of purple by Sep. Every morning I will stand at my balcony and say hello to this pretty neighbour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116990975455920354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RwM0LmLuAOI/AAAAAAAAATk/QgTFK7IhXNE/s320/jacaranda_full+bloom.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But just a few weeks before, it was bare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116990979750887666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RwM0L2LuAPI/AAAAAAAAATs/QXW0pkfqyn0/s320/jacaranda_bare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Isn't it amazing how God has put a "time-clock" for all His creations? There are seasons of beauty and there are seasons that appear to be 'ugly'. But these 'ugly' seasons are actually preparing us (and the trees!) for the good things that are to come...as long as we continue to stand firm and grow strong.&lt;br /&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/21621176-4551076517845620531?l=qqthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4551076517845620531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21621176&amp;postID=4551076517845620531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4551076517845620531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21621176/posts/default/4551076517845620531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qqthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/full-bloom.html' title='Full Bloom'/><author><name>Tigeroo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956350914205192499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6MZrVhyLnc/RwM0L2LuAQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/eV-ICfhfLQk/s72-c/Jacaranda_UQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
