<?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-6947794</id><updated>2012-02-13T23:13:00.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lil' tots</title><subtitle type='html'>how can we enjoy life in its most pristine beauty, when from birth to death, harsh realities dash our dreams?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1632</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3849695609174592137</id><published>2012-02-13T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T23:13:00.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14-02-12    =   0</title><summary type='text'>haha Vday tomorrow, and I'm still single. So I'm meeting one of my best friends for a simple dinner to chat and catch up. Remember last year, we were 3, and one of them is still in NZ now. haha ASS!! last year we had roses and cards too. But not this year, I'm too busy.

喜欢你给足我面子，尽显你的诚意。但担心你的挥霍，及黏我的程度。
但我喜欢你给的空间，和你的与众不同的点子，不会沉闷。

却又还在寻找那心动的感觉。 他妈的。

5-2cmi-1xbk = 2 KIV</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3849695609174592137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3849695609174592137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/02/14-02-12-0.html' title='14-02-12    =   0'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7524651259354829813</id><published>2012-02-04T14:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T14:35:38.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have u ever had a meal by yourself, all alone, seated with an empty chair opposite you, in a proper restaurant where other people/ couples are sharing a meal together? does the thought seem daunting? 

it's funny how the waitresses and servers are a tiny bit more flustered when you hold up a finger to indicate a table for one. do we really have to over-analyse everything and peer closely at all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7524651259354829813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7524651259354829813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/02/have-u-ever-had-meal-by-yourself-all.html' title=''/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7884482324743795214</id><published>2012-02-02T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T11:28:39.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lack of slp</title><summary type='text'>Happy that I bought my hp. just didn't expect it to be so ex, and when filling out the Warranty card I shook my head at the date. Haha 

I have been slacking at work doing absolutely nothing. but busy with an after work schedule. which explains my severe lack of sleep. I need 7 hours sleep, if only I can sleep in office!!!

people meeting is fun, in some interesting un-thought of ways. haha

but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7884482324743795214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7884482324743795214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/02/lack-of-slp.html' title='lack of slp'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6395034123182972636</id><published>2012-01-24T13:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:23:32.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon year huat ar!</title><summary type='text'>The usual round of visiting relatives is getting boring. Yet there is not much else to do. Stop asking me about marriage. Haha 

Oh, can u please help me understand what she's like, so I can know how I lost.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6395034123182972636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6395034123182972636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/01/dragon-year-huat-ar.html' title='Dragon year huat ar!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2886000593785713332</id><published>2012-01-20T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T00:09:17.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm</title><summary type='text'>This feels like a one way communication portal. U can see what I say but I've no idea what your response might be. 

Tested my limit today and am glad to clear that obstacle. Really found that unruffled heart. It feels good to know for sure that the past is over.

N now I'm sleeping past 12midnight again. The whole week. Gosh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2886000593785713332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2886000593785713332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/01/hmm.html' title='Hmm'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2742164726051688471</id><published>2012-01-16T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:08:54.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn</title><summary type='text'>talking to Prue last night, I really do miss NZ. I know we did almost nothing constructive there, spent a lot of time and money, but it was at least fun. Which is more than I could say about my job. I spent half my time on my mobile today whatsapping. 

i should quit whining and get moving. run like I did that day. maybe what I need is a big shocking event. LOL

thinking that the 3 days of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2742164726051688471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2742164726051688471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/01/damn.html' title='damn'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7244722547430651022</id><published>2012-01-07T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T01:12:51.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving...</title><summary type='text'>4 days work week,
A great night with a close pal, interesting movie n great conversation,
An impromptu dinner n beer session with a fresh combo of old friends

Enjoy the weekend!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7244722547430651022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7244722547430651022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/01/loving.html' title='Loving...'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-206981991949253322</id><published>2012-01-01T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:30:21.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leave it in the hands of luck!</title><summary type='text'>i just applied for the job i mentioned once before, just because i'm fed up with the super slacking attitude at my current job. i know i'm supposed to be handed less stuff because i'm new, but certainly not to this extent. i thought i'm supposed to be slack by nature, but this is too much! 

i need some challenges before i rot to death, before i stagnate and become comfortable and scared to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/206981991949253322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/206981991949253322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2012/01/leave-it-in-hands-of-luck.html' title='leave it in the hands of luck!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5745190462981025508</id><published>2011-12-30T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:48:17.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it time already, to bid goodbye to 2011?</title><summary type='text'>i will say that i had a great year, being away for 6 months in the best holiday i've had in my life so far.
i made some really great friends.
i learnt the darkness of the working world.
i realised the fragility of relationships.
i became more of a party animal.

now, as 2011 is drawing to a close, i'm more concerned on finding my direction in life, saving more money for future use. finding the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5745190462981025508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5745190462981025508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/is-it-time-already-to-bid-goodbye-to.html' title='is it time already, to bid goodbye to 2011?'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1796885111888713045</id><published>2011-12-24T14:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T14:15:48.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hohoho</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1796885111888713045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1796885111888713045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/hohoho.html' title='hohoho'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-950IlK6bPzU/TvVuCXZ6oNI/AAAAAAAACeo/6BNyeL7GZTU/s72-c/Happy-Holidays1-300x198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5375258988427434133</id><published>2011-12-24T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T14:38:13.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>offloading rubbish thoughts</title><summary type='text'>男生是不是都喜欢单纯的女生，那对爱情充满憧憬的可爱，那看似娇弱的外表，那些任性的撒娇？
因为那样的单纯，就代表涉世未深，让男生想要拥有及保护？

那，那些伤过痛过，自我防备变得很强，失去了对爱情天真的期盼的女生，会引男生注意吗？难道她们不也同样需要被小心珍惜保护？

是因为我没有把我的时间给你，所以你的目光被别的她吸引了？
突然想知道，当时是怎样的我吸引了你？而现在的我，还会吸引男人的真心吗？i only want to be the only one, despite everything, from the beginning to the end. don't wanna be the one you choose because there's no else around, because of lame reasons other than you loving me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5375258988427434133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5375258988427434133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/offloading-rubbish-thoughts.html' title='offloading rubbish thoughts'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-9010319546032719839</id><published>2011-12-23T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:04:00.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jingle ling a ling~</title><summary type='text'>had to resort to using my blog to remember what I was doing this time last year. getting older,  some things remain the same, for which i'm thankful for. some has changed, but probably it's fated.

just came back from a 3d2n genting trip with my parents, bro and Gen. not a bad trip, but as usual, it makes me wonder why do i keep going to msia. especially a place where we were trapped with hordes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/9010319546032719839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/9010319546032719839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/jingle-ling-ling.html' title='jingle ling a ling~'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tw_kuoZ2jAw/TvNUuv73Y2I/AAAAAAAACeQ/WwiXybWINVg/s72-c/407782_10150444110151989_540241988_8789048_460486735_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1946942440474701513</id><published>2011-12-11T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T23:23:54.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alamak</title><summary type='text'>came home after celebrating uncle's 60th birthday at granny's house, and got overcame by an urge to clear out my drawers.

and then i found notes. alamak. why do I do cleaning in the middle of the night? hahaha


this one was from secondary school, such a long time ago!

this was a few years back? walao your handwriting was really messy. and somehow my cellphone has a voice note teaching me to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1946942440474701513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1946942440474701513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/alamak.html' title='alamak'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mMEr5XEPgjk/TuTJseKjXDI/AAAAAAAACds/ZG1GejMhtFE/s72-c/381675_10150363620817046_675592045_8793143_1579126099_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6817318108934410964</id><published>2011-12-10T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T14:04:57.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relationships are fragile</title><summary type='text'>一次对话，可以让两个人结下误会，从此便有了一个心结。故此，再亲密的人，说话时都需要保留一点空间，也还是要谨慎。

我并非在你们的两人关系里，所以当然没法知道来龙去脉，其中包括的细节与苦衷。但，我看到的足以让我产生关心，我想我必须告诉你，因为我害怕你当局者迷。请你明白，我要跟你促膝而谈，赌上我们的交情需要多大勇气。有可能，我说的话你不想听，那就算了。我只是想和你分享我担忧的，希望你不会觉得我太多嘴，而从此把我拒于千里之外。如果我太自以为是的看法错了，我一定会道歉。但也请你别急于否认我话中可能隐藏的那些你需要人提点才会发现的事实。不同的人看到的观点，可能还是有点道理。

战战兢兢的，要找对的时机下手。世界上最听不进去的4个字应该是“为了你好”。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6817318108934410964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6817318108934410964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/relationships-are-fragile.html' title='relationships are fragile'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1663565255587199494</id><published>2011-12-03T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:47:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first week of job 2</title><summary type='text'>mon-wed: computer system was down, and everyone couldn't access their documents. apparently it's the first time such a thing has ever happened.
thurs: the photocopier broke down, creating a short circuit that cut off power
fri: nothing happened, amazingly.

and through all this, I had to orientate myself, deciding which are the things that I wanna read, to know more about the company and how it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1663565255587199494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1663565255587199494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-week-of-job-2.html' title='first week of job 2'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8277787699700180645</id><published>2011-11-23T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:06:43.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why am I like that?</title><summary type='text'>I get frustrated when I'm worried about something, and others get even more worried than I am. Especially when it involves me directly, or when it can only be solved through my own actions. 

I think that since they can't help, I don't need them to add to my anxiety. So I react by pushing them away, rashly, denying their concern. Why am I like that?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8277787699700180645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8277787699700180645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-am-i-like-that.html' title='why am I like that?'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5123948257355316102</id><published>2011-11-21T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:23:15.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cravings</title><summary type='text'>dimsum
korean bbq
oyster omelette, char kuay teow
belgian waffles
japanese food - sushi, ramen, soba, sashimi
steamboat!!!!!!!

who want buy me laoban tao huay?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5123948257355316102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5123948257355316102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/cravings.html' title='cravings'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3692152299236862015</id><published>2011-11-19T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:01:57.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vested interest</title><summary type='text'>I want them to succeed, because I see their wholehearted effort, because they are my parents who are becoming skinnier in their bid to fulfill their dream.

I will try to help, as 二舅says: 自己的生意，不要怕丢脸。I shall use my actions to support them the best I can. 

Would appreciate whatever help and support they can get. It is really amazing how a little encouragement can brighten their day.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3692152299236862015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3692152299236862015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/vested-interest.html' title='vested interest'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2744695864508676231</id><published>2011-11-17T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:49:37.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>乱</title><summary type='text'>so shitty the mess, yet so tempting the offer. damn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2744695864508676231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2744695864508676231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_17.html' title='乱'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6383204890457358290</id><published>2011-11-17T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T00:22:04.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>那些年..</title><summary type='text'>Caught the movie with Gen today, and it's not bad. Kinda made me remember the days when liking someone was innocent and uncomplicated.

can you keep someone secretly locked away in your heart, while you hold another's hand? because having loved before, that special place that the someone occupies can never be replaced. but it doesn't make you love the current partner less. just that there is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6383204890457358290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6383204890457358290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='那些年..'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4468550502374135903</id><published>2011-11-15T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T11:56:01.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>old memories</title><summary type='text'>ever since I've been home, I've been clearing my room and today it was just by random chance that I decided to look into my drawer.

Saw an old note from Evan, back in the days when we were DM&amp;XM, passing notes to each other, writing emails. Saw old notebooks from Maths class. Saw the dark &amp; light purple wrappers I saved from that bouquet you sent to my office. 



我们曾经那样天真的开心自在。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4468550502374135903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4468550502374135903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/old-memories.html' title='old memories'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8qGDp1c7CnA/TsHiKJ5urFI/AAAAAAAACdU/kT0wHDQA5gg/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1467870444170849717</id><published>2011-11-14T19:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:39:45.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd try</title><summary type='text'>6 months probation starts on 28th nov. This shall help me decide: Was it the job nature that sucks, or it was just the company?

GM has high hopes and expectations for me, a bit de siao eh. i accept the job because my mum is gancheong, because even if i quit after x months, i still have money in the meantime. 

omg, 7 months holiday is really ending.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1467870444170849717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1467870444170849717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/2nd-try.html' title='2nd try'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6701409335313210433</id><published>2011-11-11T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T10:19:16.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do i have what it takes?</title><summary type='text'>i have lost my mind. i applied for a job position in Canada. hahaha without even knowing what the job may be.

and i'm actually looking at this cos it's damn interesting. http://www.healyconsultants.com/careers/personal-assistant.html

siao eh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6701409335313210433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6701409335313210433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-i-have-what-it-takes.html' title='do i have what it takes?'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2248751838219498492</id><published>2011-11-11T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:07:57.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱你不是两三天</title><summary type='text'>maybe i was weary of having to brave my way through the huge crowd at the MRT station. 还是我被宠坏了？走过夏日街头，还是想牵你的手。

我们分手了，所以没办法从新来过。虽然你还是最懂我的，默契还是最好的。

But being single, I gained a lot too. In a way, I feel so much happier too, instead of quarreling with you, missing you when I can't see you, being sad when we have so little time together. 

I love my current independence, but I'm looking forward to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2248751838219498492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2248751838219498492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_11.html' title='爱你不是两三天'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-641749143640905671</id><published>2011-11-10T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T00:16:01.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time is a fascinating thing..</title><summary type='text'>I know 6 months is not very long. But looking at the changes around, it is quite unbelievable that it's just 6 months, yet so much is different.

Restaurants can undergo renovation.
Malls can revamp their shop layout.
Hawker centres can be closed.
Weight can fluctuate.
Health can be affected.
Friends can grow apart.
Relationship statuses can change. 

Knowing of all these above changes, I have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/641749143640905671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/641749143640905671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-is-fascinating-thing.html' title='time is a fascinating thing..'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8934000100286310935</id><published>2011-11-10T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T00:17:17.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding a job...</title><summary type='text'>out of sheer randomness, I applied for a Process Engineer position at my previous customer's place, and Friday I have an interview. Thing is, I don't know is it a job I want. I don't really know the job description either. Just for the sake of warming up, getting back into the interview circuit.

Some things you don't forget in 6 months, or rather, however long it's given.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8934000100286310935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8934000100286310935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-job.html' title='finding a job...'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8202705021241843392</id><published>2011-11-09T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T01:40:06.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home!</title><summary type='text'>回来的感觉真好。可能要离开，才会想念，才会珍惜。for now it feels good to be back, but soon, the urge to travel will gnaw at me again. =p

friends will always be different from family, the people linked by blood. one hug and i dissolve into a pile of tears. haha 

you are home for me. this 5 words i saw from the in-flight movie made me cry too. too romantic la!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8202705021241843392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8202705021241843392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/11/home.html' title='home!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-785602049409751838</id><published>2011-10-30T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:40:51.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna go home!!</title><summary type='text'>just when i'm 10 days away from home, Qantas suspends/cancels its flights, domestic &amp; international, unless it's codeshare. Damn, it's driving me crazy trying to call through to their helpline. I don't care if I don't go Perth from Sydney, I just wanna go home!!!! I can pay the difference just to fly directly back from Sydney to Singapore.

knnwtf, this timing go on strike.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/785602049409751838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/785602049409751838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wanna-go-home.html' title='i wanna go home!!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7982431699474720766</id><published>2011-10-25T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:43:48.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoot!! it's time to leave~</title><summary type='text'>in christchurch now, where the city centre is cordoned off, and our gps keeps running us around in circles. it's sad to see a place devastated.

bought souvenirs, completed all our admin stuff, and packed our luggages. it's time to leave NZ for australia, in less than 24 hours' time. sad to go, but at the same time, happy to be going home.

important: 13.25 flight to sydney on 26 oct
20.50 flight</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7982431699474720766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7982431699474720766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/10/shoot-its-time-to-leave.html' title='shoot!! it&apos;s time to leave~'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8068608560680316826</id><published>2011-10-15T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T19:59:36.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queenstown, not the singapore one</title><summary type='text'>i like being in queenstown. there is a very relaxing peace and happening atmosphere in the vibrant city, all at the same time.
it is city that i can imagine staying for a longer period of time =)

less than 10 days till i leave NZ, I cant believe my 6 months holiday is really coming to an end.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8068608560680316826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8068608560680316826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/10/queenstown-not-singapore-one.html' title='queenstown, not the singapore one'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2442622977068981392</id><published>2011-10-12T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T19:03:26.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>south island</title><summary type='text'>so far, in the course of a week or so, we've covered Nelson, where we walked Abel Tasman from Marahau to Anchorage. We also covered Wesport, Greymouth, Arthur's Pass, Franz Josef Glacier, and tomorrow we go to Queenstown. The travelling has been great, even despite the gloomy weather, because we get to see some pretty amazing sights, and soak up the great outdoors =)

looking forward to Sydney </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2442622977068981392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2442622977068981392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/10/south-island.html' title='south island'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7726539423357122370</id><published>2011-10-03T17:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:06:41.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world is constantly changing</title><summary type='text'>she broke up, then she broke up. and now i heard she broke up too. omg. 

my parents told me they sold their van because they want to renovate the stall, and they are restarting business at a new location at Golden Mile Hawker Centre on the 13 or 14 of October. my bro told me he is stressed at school, and is demoralised with studying. 

haiz, why am i not there?

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7726539423357122370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7726539423357122370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-is-constantly-changing.html' title='the world is constantly changing'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3421219725585299432</id><published>2011-09-23T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:19:37.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just had to voice out</title><summary type='text'>random thought stuck in my head: 因为不能给予承诺，所以不放感情。or maybe it's the other way round

I am eager to quit this town and get on the road travelling, towards the direction of home 8,462km away. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3421219725585299432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3421219725585299432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-had-to-voice-out.html' title='just had to voice out'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4898657029218569414</id><published>2011-09-17T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T20:24:31.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love story</title><summary type='text'>怎样的认识：是同学，同事，朋友的朋友，某个地方遇见的陌生人。。
怎样的开始：是一见钟情，是众多选一。。
怎样的过程：轰轰烈烈，细水长流，吵架，浪漫。。
怎样的结局：做回朋友，变成尴尬的旧情人，结婚。。
每个人的爱情故事都不一样。

我将来再怎么爱他，我也会记得你。我不会跟爱你一样爱他，因为我们的故事只属于你和我，两个人的回忆。
在人生路上能够相遇相爱，是一种缘分。虽然那已不在，虽然难过，虽然不舍得，但让我体验了，领悟了，成长了。

希望我们各自编写更灿烂的爱情故事。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4898657029218569414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4898657029218569414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-story.html' title='love story'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1243358556461009115</id><published>2011-09-12T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T19:58:58.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 25</title><summary type='text'>This year, my 25th birthday falls on Mid-Autumn festival. It's a double celebration, but I am not at home for the reunion. I'm away in another country, away from familiar faces.

But, I am not lonely. I have lots to be thankful for. Despite being out of sight, I know I am not out of mind. With old friends wishing me on Facebook, and new friends having dinner celebrations for me, 我是幸福的。

在国外度过的生日，</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1243358556461009115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1243358556461009115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-25.html' title='I am 25'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7w_5iKeAgnE/Tm3zsaTBbRI/AAAAAAAACdE/J95Bm-3-bU4/s72-c/050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7042489535426788905</id><published>2011-09-06T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T19:59:19.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love will always win, always.. always...</title><summary type='text'>quoteworthy! http://wideopenspaces.squarespace.com/wide-open-spaces/hes-not-perfect.html  

still searching.. it's out there somewhere! have faith!  (disclaimer: above for u, not me. haha)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7042489535426788905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7042489535426788905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-will-always-win-always-always.html' title='love will always win, always.. always...'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6254977239323270831</id><published>2011-09-02T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T20:21:36.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i have my own house..</title><summary type='text'>for my living room, (1) comfortable sofa with bright cushions (2) big screen TV (3) gorgeous lighting (4) some easy to maintain but great looking plants
for my kitchen,  (1) pullout pantry cabinet (2) Silestone counter top (3) Big big sink (4) convection oven 5) huge fridge 
for my bedroom, (1) super duper comfortable king sized bed (2) dark curtains (3) many pillows

definitely must have a spare</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6254977239323270831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6254977239323270831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-i-have-my-own-house.html' title='if i have my own house..'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2155041596763054180</id><published>2011-09-01T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T17:30:37.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>planning the way home</title><summary type='text'>We've gotta see the rest of the North Island: Waitomo, Taupo, Napier, Wellington etc.
The South Island: Queenstown, Milford Sound, Christchurch etc
Sydney with the girls on Oct 26!!!!! 

After that, the Perth part of the trip is kinda uncertain. TY may not join for this leg of the journey due to her extension of her NZ WHV. YJ may only be in Perth for half the journey, which means I may be alone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2155041596763054180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2155041596763054180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/planning-way-home.html' title='planning the way home'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2023297638623445246</id><published>2011-08-28T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T17:20:40.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's sad</title><summary type='text'>the presidential elections were over yesterday, with Tony Tan winning the chance to be on our walls for 6 years.

the fish stall will be closed tomorrow, such a short term. it's upsetting that though it has been such a big part of my family's life all this while, i'm not there. not at the beginning, not even at the end. as my parents toiled and their health suffered from the long hours and stress</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2023297638623445246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2023297638623445246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-sad.html' title='it&apos;s sad'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1347627826457113704</id><published>2011-08-28T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T14:42:00.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes</title><summary type='text'>张小娴：
打从某天起，好像跟你没那么好了，见面少了，电话也少了..
孤单的时候，忍住没找你..
我亲爱的朋友，并不是因为你做了什么，而是我的故事变复杂了，
有些话不知道从何说起，不如不说；有些秘密只能藏在心底，独自承担..
不想对你说谎，更害怕你痛心的责备，于是只好假装忘了你..
其实，你一直在我心里..

三毛：可进可出，若即若离，可爱可怨，可聚而不会散，才是最天长地久的一种好朋友..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1347627826457113704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1347627826457113704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/quotes.html' title='quotes'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6385404607928063760</id><published>2011-08-25T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T18:06:26.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><summary type='text'>knn 3 day headache. shall take panadol to sleep tonight. 

18 days to bday! 2 months to going home!

chips, cake, brownie, icecream. u name the junk, we have it. pui, die 3 fatsos. haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6385404607928063760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6385404607928063760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1855101335253353911</id><published>2011-08-23T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T21:15:17.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>首先听到的是，你在德国凯旋的消息。为你开心，因为是你喜欢的事情。
然后看到你有女朋友的照片，第一反应是难以置信。一个星期前的事，而我浑然不知。我真的震惊，因为很突然。

坦诚第一感觉是松了一口气。忠言总算没有逆耳。她应该是你说的那另外一个。照片里的你和她看起来很快乐，感觉你们会幸福，所以我为你感到开心。恭喜你找到了属于你的爱情。由衷祝福你们。

但接着，感到的是失望(还是落寞呢？) 原来一切可以变的那么快，毫无预警。真的不会有人一直等待着，真的没什么所谓永远。

幸好我不是那种口是心非的女人。我会从你生活中退出的，因为即便只是普通朋友，但一起拥有过的回忆情感太亲密了，不想在你们之间成为问题。情侣之间是不应该有别人介入的，我明白。希望你知道，不是我要断绝来往，是我祝福你的举动。

从今以后，我将不再不再看得懂你的status, MSN personal message，也无权过问。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1855101335253353911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1855101335253353911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/status-msn-personal-message.html' title=''/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3853077925273085591</id><published>2011-08-23T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T18:38:15.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey you</title><summary type='text'>I only got to know now, kinda late. Only got to know through indirect means, but I guess it’s weird to announce too. So through this indirect mean, double congratulations for the good news =) Be happy! Cos I am happy for you..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3853077925273085591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3853077925273085591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/hey-you.html' title='hey you'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2532846751997596421</id><published>2011-08-21T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T18:46:05.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realisation</title><summary type='text'>this morning, sitting on the toilet bowl in the cold of the morning, i realised there is no need to have a guy in my life. what reasons are there for a guy? there is nothing he can offer me that I don't already have, or is incapable of providing myself.

very extreme thinking hor? LOL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2532846751997596421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2532846751997596421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/realisation.html' title='realisation'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-575879894616984890</id><published>2011-08-17T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:40:01.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the big picture</title><summary type='text'>elsewhere in Somalia
http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2011/08/the_horn_of_africa_dadaab_refu.html

will i ever participate in a protest somewhere, for a cause I really support and believe in, help to change the world in some small way?
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/575879894616984890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/575879894616984890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-picture.html' title='the big picture'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3176048318932681939</id><published>2011-08-16T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T18:02:47.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes i wish that i can be more updated with the lives of the people i care about, and not having to guess through facebook status and MSN nicks. boo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3176048318932681939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3176048318932681939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/sometimes-i-wish-that-i-can-be-more.html' title=''/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8465523127375638819</id><published>2011-08-14T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T19:32:55.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 100</title><summary type='text'>2 weeks ago, i missed the food &gt; family &gt; friends
this week, its family &gt; friends &gt; food

day off with brunch, icecream, grocery shopping and watching two tv movies is awesome. tomorrow-day 100, we are just going to celebrate with a brownie and baked rice =)

and i wonder if i've ever crossed your mind...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8465523127375638819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8465523127375638819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-100.html' title='day 100'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8353587938999862641</id><published>2011-08-09T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T18:12:33.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>46th National Day</title><summary type='text'>Happy National Day, Singapore!!! Day 10 of consecutive work as minimum wage slaves. Finally we get a day off tomorrow! yay!

Managed to Skype home today, and saw all 3 of my dear family, so I'm super happy! Bad news to hear that 2nd Uncle is in hospital due to an infection. And to see my dad's face makes me wanna cry. He really lost a lot of weight, to the point that his cheeks are sunken and his</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8353587938999862641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8353587938999862641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/46th-national-day.html' title='46th National Day'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2153461994613855450</id><published>2011-08-05T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:35:45.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 90</title><summary type='text'>loads of things i miss. but lots of things i am enjoying now too.

we have reverted to being very simple people. happy with seeing the sunrise, the sunset, the sunshine. having warm fingers n toes, clean clothes, hot food. a piece of sweet or a hyper song during work makes us smile.

learnt to be in sync and compromise with each other's habits. its not a bad thing, but it takes tolerance and time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2153461994613855450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2153461994613855450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-90.html' title='day 90'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2630647312563901582</id><published>2011-08-01T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T18:40:02.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 days every week....</title><summary type='text'>Sun- Tues: 8am - 830pm.

Wed- Sun: 7am - 5pm


I'm whining, when my mum says she is working 17 hours, and sleeping 6 hours. I should shut up.


I really really like reading the emails that land in my inbox after a hard day's work. Makes me feel closer to home and all the people. Makes me smile, and makes me miss them. Especially when the emails are packed with more details than just MSN/ Facebook</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2630647312563901582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2630647312563901582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/08/8-days-every-week.html' title='8 days every week....'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4150443275536956634</id><published>2011-07-28T07:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T07:26:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>平凡也是一种幸福</title><summary type='text'>“ 我们结束吧！不是说我不爱你了，只是我们将各奔东西，去我们都不熟悉的世界，那里没有你，也没有我！我不想用一句承诺，来缠住你一辈子，如果我们有缘的话，我相信当我们大学毕业的时候，我们还会在一起的！不要哭，我们应该勇敢地去面对，毕竟在将来的路上还有很多比这更让我们无法接受的事情！明天我将不在你身边，你要照顾好自己，不要让我担心，记得要快乐啊！因为只有你快乐，我才会快乐..！”

元钧 一口口吸着烟，对我说了这些话。因为夜很黑，我看不清他的表情，但借着微弱的月光，我看见了一颗晶莹剔透的东西从他那消瘦的脸庞滑落，所以我知道他是爱我的，所以我会快乐的去面对即将到来的大学生活。因为只有我快乐，他才会快乐啊..！



忘了哪位哲人曾说过这样的话 : “ 距离产生美，不过要小心，距离有了，美却没了..”
也许正应验了这位哲人的话..

在半年后，元钧又恋爱了，那个女生似乎比我优秀了很多。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4150443275536956634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4150443275536956634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='平凡也是一种幸福'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7949401239281319287</id><published>2011-07-27T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T19:04:05.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>discovering new things every day</title><summary type='text'>Day 81: getting off work at 630pm is a happy thing. when the alternative is 830pm or 1030pm.

Happiness is eating microwave instant pasta, and then a bag of chips, while watching My Big Fat Greek Wedding. 

Sitting on the sofa watching lame advertisements and rotting is bliss, after 5 days of physical work, with no off day in sight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7949401239281319287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7949401239281319287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/discovering-new-things-every-day.html' title='discovering new things every day'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4217635102387812037</id><published>2011-07-24T03:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T03:16:21.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CA packing</title><summary type='text'>the work is so boring Yj n I are running out of things to talk about. And the only happening event was that the graders got scolded for 10 mins, about soft fruit. 

Smoko was at 4pm, so bloody late. Most played song of the day was Adele - Someone  like you 

Today we are working till 8.30pm, and its a Sunday. 

Parents went Genting last night, good that they are taking a breather.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4217635102387812037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4217635102387812037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/ca-packing.html' title='CA packing'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8885308110261649735</id><published>2011-07-21T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:54:14.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiwi fruit packing</title><summary type='text'>stand by the conveyor and work like a human machine. squeeze the fruit with the palm, and not with the fingers or thumb. reject any soft ones, and throw away any fruit with black marks caused by juice. replace the reject fruit with one from the 'donor' box. dump it all into a box or arrange in the appropriate tray. 

it may sound easy, after all its just using the hands. but we have to stand for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8885308110261649735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8885308110261649735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/kiwi-fruit-packing.html' title='kiwi fruit packing'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8864066206173636478</id><published>2011-07-18T10:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:32:48.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom</title><summary type='text'>the boredom of being unemployed is zapping my energy. why am i not in my own house rotting n sleeping n doing whatever i like n irritating my bro? 

roar. madness.

oh YJ cut my hair short. now my face is round, as if it isnt already.
update: 14hours of work tomorrow. what a stunt pulled by the packhouse.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8864066206173636478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8864066206173636478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/boredom.html' title='boredom'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2VD-4Xwsqg/TiOYrTI-q8I/AAAAAAAACcc/4koIp4t817U/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3040876083866896117</id><published>2011-07-15T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:13:46.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things left unsaid</title><summary type='text'>just like heaven.
when i passed driving.
the moment of zidane's head butt.
金碧辉煌venetian.
cycling in basement carpark.

the times that cannot be replicated</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3040876083866896117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3040876083866896117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-left-unsaid.html' title='things left unsaid'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8710883888379423777</id><published>2011-07-15T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T07:27:56.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006年。香港。</title><summary type='text'>no matter how far the distance, how many new people i meet, and how much time has gone by, the pain still resonates

it's unfair that your name was sprung on me in the midst of the movie. 

they say time will help to forget. but it's not true. even with the effort expounded in not remembering, the memories are dredged up unknowingly, abruptly. cuddy saying goodbye to house, touching his face and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8710883888379423777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8710883888379423777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/pain-still-resonates.html' title='2006年。香港。'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5542762178025744510</id><published>2011-07-10T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T18:58:09.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new home stay</title><summary type='text'>i like our new home stay! down a long winding road, surrounded by orchards everywhere the eye can see. our own toilet and shower, heater, kettle, TV, sofa. 

the owners (an italian lady, a kiwi guy &amp; their daughter) give us so much space. it's nice not to have someone watching our every step and breathe down our necks. they have a very hyperactive dog which alternates between being hungry and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5542762178025744510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5542762178025744510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-home-stay.html' title='new home stay'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5483562172561490205</id><published>2011-07-10T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T07:30:12.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>明年你还爱我吗..？♥</title><summary type='text'>on facebook, there is a link that keeps sharing stories about love. 

之前辛晓琪在演唱会上，再次唱响那首“领悟”时，哭的如此伤心，痛彻心扉。
辛晓琪最终也没有和爱的人在一起，想必是真的领悟了..

我们，一直都是在输给时间。
所以说，这年头，还有什麼能让我们动心，让我们相信呢？

去年我们曾牵手走过很多地方，在车站拥抱，一起看电影，往彼此的嘴巴里塞零食和饮料，一起幻想明年的这个时候，甚至是很多很多年以后，我们在干嘛，要干嘛。
可是感情的脆弱我们谁也想不到，
这一秒幸福，下一秒就可以崩溃..
恋情，崩盘起来，往往太措手不及..
再多的甜言蜜语，累积起来也敌不过分手两个字。
世界上有太多的悲哀。
曾经多麼骄傲的要一起幸福一辈子，到头来却剩下自己。
不想再奢望什麼了，一个人静静的躲在角落裡，欣赏你们的幸福。
夜的黑暗与我做伴</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5483562172561490205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5483562172561490205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_10.html' title='明年你还爱我吗..？♥'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7446835164976228324</id><published>2011-07-08T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T17:17:03.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>无端端，酸溜溜</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7446835164976228324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7446835164976228324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2957081478397533007</id><published>2011-07-06T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:21:14.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>foreign labour part 3</title><summary type='text'>after kiwi picking and then fish packing, we now have a 3rd casual employment - kiwi packing. the kiwis just drop crazily fast from the conveyor and we have to pack pack pack. some are packed into boxes, which is fine; but there are some that has to be packed into trays individually. i cannot make it la. too slow for the job. and then i cut my finger on the conveyor. now the whole index is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2957081478397533007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2957081478397533007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/foreign-labour-part-3.html' title='foreign labour part 3'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6387114066733930936</id><published>2011-06-28T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T17:08:48.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>food!!</title><summary type='text'>ting has discovered that searching for recipes and trying them out brings her great satisfaction as well as something to look forward to. hence this shall be her new pastime. 

anyway we have nothing much else to think about all day, except food. haha bolstered by our initial success (my banana bread, and her mushroom risotto), we shall find something new to experiment with again! ting even says </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6387114066733930936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6387114066733930936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/food.html' title='food!!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3109923398041525900</id><published>2011-06-27T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T20:17:10.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!!!</title><summary type='text'>we have work as packers in a seafood packhouse! rather surprisingly, the fishy smell isnt so bad, cause they are all freshly caught. don't think we can get any photos posted on FB because our hands are wet and frozen numb! 
it's an even simpler job than kiwi picking, and less demanding physically. press a button, load comes in, stuff everything into the box, close it and send it off to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3109923398041525900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3109923398041525900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/yay.html' title='yay!!!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6969850320843546400</id><published>2011-06-23T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T20:22:56.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fish soup stall</title><summary type='text'>Intersection of Geylang Lorong 25A and Geyland Road, that's all the information I have. 

Would love to see photos of the stall and of the dear parents, but my useless brother is of no help. LOL their working hours are worrying me, hope their health is ok!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6969850320843546400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6969850320843546400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/fish-soup-stall.html' title='fish soup stall'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1992803847597663294</id><published>2011-06-23T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T20:05:18.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coromandel-tauranga</title><summary type='text'>After finally wrapping up the kiwi picking season, we drove to Whitianga for a night’s stay at On the Beach Backpackers Lodge. We had the whole room to ourselves, and almost the whole house (with 2 toilets and a kitchen). We paid a deposit for the shovel, because we wanted to go Hot Water Beach to dig our own pool. Turns out we didn’t have to, the beach was already packed with tourists, and there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1992803847597663294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1992803847597663294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/after-finally-wrapping-up-kiwi-picking.html' title='coromandel-tauranga'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2127052336262288775</id><published>2011-06-15T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:05:53.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><summary type='text'>kiwi picking finally ended! 
so today we do laundry and bake, and pack.

and then it's off to Auckland for 2 nights, and we drive further south in search of work. Maybe we will go Coromandel to see the hot water beach first though. we don't have any plans!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2127052336262288775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2127052336262288775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3861905701966067957</id><published>2011-06-10T12:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T15:34:55.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first payday!</title><summary type='text'>we got our first paycheck yesterday! yay that we have a bit of money now!
the weather in kerikeri is crazy. today's a rainy day so here we are leaching the WiFi in the library again. 
it's really really tiring to pick kiwis. at the end of the day, i have these parts of my body sore/hurting: sole, toes, heel, shin, knees, thighs, hips, shoulders, arms, neck + various scratches and insect bites. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3861905701966067957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3861905701966067957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-payday.html' title='first payday!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1479821755245002443</id><published>2011-06-03T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:45:51.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week 3</title><summary type='text'>kiwi picking is really tiring. 830 to 530 with only 1 hour break in total - two 15 mins break, and one half hour lunch break. we carry these harvest bags in front of us, and we pick like crazy, just grabbing at anything we can see. motto - leave no fruit behind.

totally knackered at the end of each day, and our shoulders are totally stiff and sore. but we still tried to cook dinner and prepare </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1479821755245002443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1479821755245002443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/06/week-3.html' title='week 3'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-760860609426482000</id><published>2011-05-23T11:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:00:46.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of week 3</title><summary type='text'>We spent 7 days in Auckland, got a car at $1500, bought all the adult things like insurance and licence registration. Walked crazy loads up lots of hills. Met some nice people e.g. Julian, Esther, Emma. Saw some nice sunset, enjoyed the cooling air, cheap gelato, cheap beer. 

Then we went to Whangarei, Paihia, Cape Reinga, Ninety Mile Beach and Omapere. Super crazy beautiful beaches, seas and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/760860609426482000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/760860609426482000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/05/start-of-week-3.html' title='Start of week 3'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4058415787347668602</id><published>2011-05-08T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T18:21:07.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day!</title><summary type='text'>passport kena randomly picked for extra long examination by customs personnel, such that when I finally cleared customs, all our luggages were already sitting on the floor next to the carousel. my luggage is like 25+4 kg!!! wtf

took the airport express to the hostel, only to realise we have to walk down a 60 degree slope. Please lo, the luggage I had to use the back of my knees to support. Can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4058415787347668602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4058415787347668602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-day.html' title='first day!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3318563232243184855</id><published>2011-05-07T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T12:25:57.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies</title><summary type='text'>A Chinese Ghost Story: they thought their love could be a happily-ever-after. But they were dumb, there’s no such possibility. Even if one of them cannot forget the other, their love would still be destructive. never watched such a boring show that i yawned throughout. 

Thor: to rule, the successor must learn how to empathise, even the enemy. Only then is he able to wield the power in his hands.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3318563232243184855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3318563232243184855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/05/movies.html' title='movies'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-9157258116548399254</id><published>2011-04-30T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T00:04:32.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday lala! 

the weather lately is killing me. 
the packing is making me antsy.

i feel like i am not doing enough about the preparation. haha

7 more days!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/9157258116548399254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/9157258116548399254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-lala-weather-lately-is.html' title=''/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4515954863501654922</id><published>2011-04-29T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:25:00.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown to 7th May</title><summary type='text'>the general elections this year are really exciting. there's a flood of news on facebook, the newspaper, online. 82 of 87 seats are contested, such a strong show of the opposition! first time voting, so i'm actually quite interested to attend at least one rally. well, hope i get the chance to! 

time to start packing. like really really really pack. hahaha and i finally got my licence, though ql </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4515954863501654922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4515954863501654922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/countdown-to-7th-may.html' title='countdown to 7th May'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6618407645895868990</id><published>2011-04-29T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T10:43:49.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is possible</title><summary type='text'>to hate a name, simply because of one person.
to jump at the sight of a certain make of car in a certain color, because of memories.
to still wanna punch a person in the face, no matter how much time has passed.

i don't hope you're happy. please be miserable as hell. FOREVER.

you wished the end could have been on better terms. but you should know, it doesnt matter. what matters is that it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6618407645895868990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6618407645895868990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-is-possible.html' title='it is possible'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4081542138274556189</id><published>2011-04-23T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T01:23:59.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hanging out</title><summary type='text'>i like hanging out with friends, its just fun. 
mahjong with linteng, tingyan, yinjie, with zhiyong video-conferencing via msn live messenger. that was super hilarious. 
dating linteng and hanjing for one afternoon each - we could talk so much, lame so much, and share bits about our lives that we normally don't get to share. i like that closeness, cause we all know its just concern as longtime </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4081542138274556189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4081542138274556189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/hanging-out.html' title='hanging out'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1584056126674364939</id><published>2011-04-18T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T23:59:26.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>termination &amp; replacement</title><summary type='text'>i think sg banks buay pai. hahaha now i must go find my phone banking pin for all 3 banks. omg.

IC $60 instead of $100(small gratitude) one month's time: someone need to collect for me
 driver licence $25 collection on 28th
 credit cards: UOB, DBS, OCBC  already in the mail
 atm cards: POSB, UOB settled with different PINs
 sim card to be couriered. meanwhile i got a spare no.
passwords: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1584056126674364939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1584056126674364939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/phone-banking.html' title='termination &amp; replacement'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-6605120280705760929</id><published>2011-04-17T16:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:31:08.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy times!</title><summary type='text'>85 dinner for friday night, sorta a mini hush-hush celebration for lt's 25th.

朋友就是这样好，短聚2个小时也很窝心。

the girls!! (before 3 got drunk) lol seriously funny la, never imagined there would be so many casualties. 

our full strength at the Butter Factory, first time clubbing with the girls and the guys. it was a fun and high night, maybe cause we were so comfortable with each other. but there were OMG </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6605120280705760929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/6605120280705760929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-times.html' title='happy times!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1K-88TudMI/Taqppp4knEI/AAAAAAAACa8/LIhtosakxlE/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5610801366993574830</id><published>2011-04-17T05:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T05:33:58.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>butter factory</title><summary type='text'>it was fun the first 2 hours, drinking and dancing...
then the ones we thought wouldn't get drunk got drunk. 
and then some bloody fucker stole my bag. with all my things inside. 

i curse u to the lowest level of hell, and i hope u get caught so that i can skewer u and eat your balls to appease my anger. 

bloody fuck fuck fuck. knnwtf. seriously pissed at the carelessness. one phrase will show </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5610801366993574830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5610801366993574830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/butter-factory.html' title='butter factory'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-9169779813127903995</id><published>2011-04-15T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:12:41.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to sleep with an uncomfortable feeling in my heart. second time proves the anticipation is really worth more than the actual event. the silence was not awkward, and when i look into his eyes and face, i understand why i once loved him so. but it was not a heart racing feeling, there was no desire that overtook me and made me want to grab his hand and hug him.  

and i wonder if i will ever </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/9169779813127903995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/9169779813127903995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/went-to-sleep-with-uncomfortable.html' title=''/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-7924971553551027138</id><published>2011-04-15T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T01:20:47.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm...</title><summary type='text'>男欢女爱这些事，真是有时候让人啼笑皆非。默契与感觉，那么多人想得到，但却又偏偏不能强求。

不要被卷入其中比较好，旁观者清。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7924971553551027138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/7924971553551027138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/hmmm.html' title='hmmm...'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1600557242587227237</id><published>2011-04-11T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:55:17.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy week</title><summary type='text'>mon + thurs: power plate lesson - hope we don't die.
tues: pator day with lala! we're gonna get a GPS, plus it's Ben &amp; Jerry free cone day!
wed: dinner with gen
fri: 85
sat: butter factory! 
sun,mon,tues: chalet (show face only, it's mum's)

looking forward to 7th May!

you gotta be kidding me right? the sheer atrocity. thought your career path was to just follow her wherever she goes?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1600557242587227237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1600557242587227237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/busy-week.html' title='busy week'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-325119048406960553</id><published>2011-04-10T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T00:23:42.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday!</title><summary type='text'>played mahjong with pork leen lala. hahaha, rushed affair, with only winnings of $6. but it was fun Bom-ing. 

horrible downpour, so cabbed down to granny's place for the extended family mad champagne popping session. reason: mum and dad have finally quitted their jobs!

seriously funny la. LOL and they wanna go out in full force to send me off on 7th May. they are so lame can! 

nevermind, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/325119048406960553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/325119048406960553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/saturday.html' title='saturday!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnhMUi9jHJo/TaCIBXYvrOI/AAAAAAAACak/wyT6-dDCfHw/s72-c/IMAG0785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8387880670909455775</id><published>2011-04-08T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T15:47:09.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia lehz...</title><summary type='text'>there are some things i wish i could forgive and forget. but my memory wouldn't let me. even either or of those two would be fine. but no such luck. dang.

looking forward to a hectic mad packed month ahead. need to do more ktv, mj and dinners before we 3 fly. haha 

7th may 7.45pm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8387880670909455775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8387880670909455775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/insomnia-lehz.html' title='insomnia lehz...'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2132572790344240701</id><published>2011-04-05T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T09:24:25.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peeved</title><summary type='text'>so it has come to this, huh? 

aiya it's up to me right? ok lor, i expect with this answer, you've already decided not to contact me anymore. i could live with that.

better to have no more contact than to suddenly have such childish games sprung on me again. seriously, is there any rule as to how often contact must be made? you're making it sound like it's my fault. not as if you dunno we're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2132572790344240701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2132572790344240701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/peeved.html' title='peeved'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3765700532281695855</id><published>2011-04-05T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:10:19.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>清明节</title><summary type='text'>第一次扫墓，竟然还有宾士作为祭品。

阿麽说：老了，以后我死了，没有土葬， 只有放在庙里一个灵位。应该就没有人会在清明节这样拜我。听了很难过。

面对战争，小心眼的婆婆，爱喝酒的丈夫，独自带大九个子女，经历过家庭反目，过了九旬辛苦人生的阿麽仍然坚强。唯一希望是她健康平安，不再难过生气无助。

担心回来时，她已不在， 所以叫她好好照顾自己， 要等我。她说，这种事没得掌控。害我眼泪在眼眶打转。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3765700532281695855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3765700532281695855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='清明节'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4EIXd1I_SNI/TZqVJ1SPWQI/AAAAAAAACac/QmU1cxlvBsU/s72-c/Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8432479409472868588</id><published>2011-04-03T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T14:58:33.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slacking mode</title><summary type='text'>dinner with colleagues on thurs night at yishun. lotsa food in a rather short dinner. i am gonna miss the people, now that there are no politics and guessing involved. 
fri xlb buffet at 5pm. early bird winner goes to 那个姓赖的. with work ending officially at 6pm, he was there reading newspaper at 430pm. hahaha total turnout 9 people. total xlb &gt; 30z5. hahaha last order: 十二笼小龙包. the waitress </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8432479409472868588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8432479409472868588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/slacking-mode.html' title='slacking mode'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-czN6_C3T61Q/TZgaHv7tb0I/AAAAAAAACaE/F2ck7Egkbn0/s72-c/Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5904238416977792697</id><published>2011-03-31T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T23:22:56.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day of achievement</title><summary type='text'>amazing really, that
1) i stuck it out for 1.5 years
2) i actually managed to quit successfully, despite the latest attempt to psycho me in the morning
3) my sup thanked me for my work and help
4) 2 people cried on saying goodbye (and one was still crying after an hour OMG)

人生难免有悲欢离合。我相信认识是一种缘分。虽然认识的时间很短暂，但毕竟我们有机会一起共事。在工作上能有这样的帮忙教导，我是心存感激的。这份工让我成长不少，学习很多，也磨练了自己。

原来只需要两种心，一切都会有办法解决。
真心，</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5904238416977792697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5904238416977792697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-of-achievement.html' title='day of achievement'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2191290264384338636</id><published>2011-03-30T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T09:05:33.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days~!</title><summary type='text'>after work, went to play badminton yesterday at NYP. so random i know. so unbelievable that i'm playing after such a long period of inactivity. but it was fun and feels good to move my stiff joints. 
and i went in a nice ride! 
in a side note: the ridiculousness of our 'dire straits' was such that it made me laugh
come on people, cheer up! it's mid week!gonna do spa later! yay for half day leave!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2191290264384338636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2191290264384338636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days~!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nE2vcCin4As/TZKBWK3GgGI/AAAAAAAACZs/uhjSLDXLp2I/s72-c/IMAG0758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-476229128800390373</id><published>2011-03-27T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:33:00.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 more days!</title><summary type='text'>thursday night was spent at Botejyu Clarke Quay + World Invasion: Los Angeles. if the world were really to end in 2012, i doubt a group of a few men and women can change the situation. maybe we'll not screw it up so badly the second time round. 

friday night was buffet dinner at the line, courtesy of production manager. it was quite a nice place, it being the shangri-la after all. but the food </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/476229128800390373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/476229128800390373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/4-more-days.html' title='4 more days!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DPmcxoReeOA/TY9JR8oLuaI/AAAAAAAACZE/NHeFNpjZoW0/s72-c/IMAG0746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-1297733861407087579</id><published>2011-03-25T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T13:39:56.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lies</title><summary type='text'>some people disappoint me with their lies. is it even necessary? if you have changed your mind, have the guts to own up.

it's just a matter of whether i wanna expose your bullshit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1297733861407087579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/1297733861407087579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/lies.html' title='lies'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-332297950762696030</id><published>2011-03-21T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:14:41.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hai</title><summary type='text'>and it was just my luck i saw this now, when my brother has already painted over the words on my bed, and i've thrown/returned almost everything. 

your handwriting threw me off guard, this night that i'm home alone.

没想到，都过了一年半了，还是忘不了。 一个人的难过，几时才会停止，我很想知道。至少我能相信人家口中那句 "everything's gonna be alright"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/332297950762696030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/332297950762696030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/07/hai.html' title='hai'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-201721273735589991</id><published>2011-03-21T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:22:20.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last working Sat!</title><summary type='text'>according to hj: who the hell works on Sat? got such a thing on meh?????? no more for me~~~~~!!

was supposed to go develop photos for D&amp;D etc alone after work, but during our chat online, lt said he was gonna be bored so let's lunch together. ok, so we decided on victor's kitchen at sunshine plaza.

and then hj Whatsapped me to jio me for lunch, so we became a threesome. good thing he drove </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/201721273735589991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/201721273735589991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/last-working-sat.html' title='last working Sat!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bqZtJbZY1A/TYdNAHUwKYI/AAAAAAAACYk/r_EUpmBI18E/s72-c/IMAG0738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3685106922963493829</id><published>2011-03-19T08:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T08:51:47.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the smell of the weekend is wonderful</title><summary type='text'>this is my last working Saturday. allow me to say YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!

a lot of stuff left to clear, dunno if i can finish at all.

gonna do random boliao stuff later, with lt and my bro. but i know its gonna be enjoyable =)dimsum + talking crap. i hope their studying won't be too much affected. hahaha

childish obstinacy will not be tolerated a second time, HOR! -_-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3685106922963493829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3685106922963493829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/smell-of-weekend-is-wonderful.html' title='the smell of the weekend is wonderful'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8426610662602111360</id><published>2011-03-19T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:49:43.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>by sleeping...</title><summary type='text'>That's how one forgets.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8426610662602111360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8426610662602111360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/04/by-sleeping.html' title='by sleeping...'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3321259808560307286</id><published>2011-03-18T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T15:58:37.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh come on!!</title><summary type='text'>我真的累得不想再拉扯.

if it really comes to it, just gotta accept the fact. 再舍不得也没用。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3321259808560307286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3321259808560307286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-come-on.html' title='oh come on!!'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-3678236142853578580</id><published>2011-03-17T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T22:55:25.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stunned</title><summary type='text'>i'm actually pleasantly surprised prod mgr proposed to treat me to buffet dinner, without other people except his wife. wa, he got so teng me a not??? shall go the line @ shangri-la since lala recommends it!

i'm also stunned at the drama-ness. admit i'm at fault, yet it still feels like over-reaction to me. i don't wanna lose a friend, even though my friendship may not mean the same thing as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3678236142853578580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/3678236142853578580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/stunned.html' title='stunned'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-8496312659224887763</id><published>2011-03-14T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T01:08:46.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a fun night to remember</title><summary type='text'>yesterday was my company's D&amp;D. a hassle to prepare, but it was worth it. even in my first year of preparation last year, it wasn't so hectic.

the event company that i engaged this year did a pretty good job. there were pre-dinner events of caricature sketching and tattoo drawing. i did one of each, as did many of the operators there. why not? it was free!

emerald suite at orchid country club. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8496312659224887763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/8496312659224887763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun-night-to-remember.html' title='a fun night to remember'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wR6BbwysykY/TXz04ClhshI/AAAAAAAACXc/mhDuIq4mNMU/s72-c/2011-03-134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-2702053787397239359</id><published>2011-03-10T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T23:10:39.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>withdrawal</title><summary type='text'>stupidly left my handphone in office.
but afternoon was slack due to shopping at J8.
tempted to buy haagen dazs fondue set, at $45, included of the fondue bowl, burner and forks too!

it's fun to ignore all QA stuff and just wrap presents. hahaha

Around the world we go!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2702053787397239359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/2702053787397239359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/withdrawal.html' title='withdrawal'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-4655563993189388472</id><published>2011-03-10T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:16:47.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>priorities</title><summary type='text'>亲情 &gt; 友情 &gt; 睡眠 &gt; 爱情。

25岁的人生观。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4655563993189388472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/4655563993189388472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/priorities.html' title='priorities'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6947794.post-5795412937861134177</id><published>2011-03-08T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T23:02:29.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when April comes</title><summary type='text'>everyone's asking me why don't i extend till April to earn one more month's spending? and then the next question they ask is what am i going to do in April when i'm not working? 

oh that's an easy question. rot, watch shows, backup stuff, buy stuff. anyway why do i have to report to you? hahaha

don't ask me what am i going to work as when i come back to SG. i don't know. 

aiya, come back then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5795412937861134177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6947794/posts/default/5795412937861134177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tats_mi.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-april-comes.html' title='when April comes'/><author><name>^hui^</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
