<?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-11470320</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:21:28.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy World</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my Blog! Y call Fantasy World? Cuz i like to fantasize, in other words, daydream.... hahaha... :P Well, this is my personal blog, so i'll be posting some personal stuffs, ie stuffs that i like, stuff that i find interesting, etc. it may be links, my interests, my fav music, jokes i heard and so on. so do stay tune for more stuffs coming up... =^.^=</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-510997598188492244</id><published>2009-01-15T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:08:10.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;New semester has started.. i am taking as usual 3 modules. They are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;1) Hospitality, Travel and Tourism Marketing (HTTM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;2) Managing People in Hospitality, Travel and Tourism Industries (MPH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;3) Hotel Operations Management (HOM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;this time rnd, 2 out of 3 lecturers had taught me b4 in Diploma course, n i feel tat they're gd.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;lol, when there's a gd parts, bad part always tags along behind.. yes, there is in fact a bad part to this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;the bad part is tat the crazy maniac (which i nw nicknamed 'black fur') is back to daunt me.. super bad news is tat there'll be @ least 1 presentation for my assignment.. which means, yes, i have to listen to his yet another 'presidential talk' presentation; n he gt to listen n find trouble to mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;how sia.. URGH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i told my frenz tat i have come to a decision since i 1st heard the presentation, though i still dunno what the topic is about, i will nt attend his presentation n there'll be absolutely no chance he'll find me trouble..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i noe tat i shldnt avoid like tat, but... ... ... ... ... ... i can't find any other way.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;so far, during class, we avoided each other, which is gd.. (here comes a but.. a HUGE) BUT i dunno if he's purposely or wanna find a long way rnd to shoot me or wat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;there's 1 lesson where we discussed abt customer service n singapore is voted the rudest service in the whole world (ha, imagine tat.. dunno is who make up for tat image).. he den go "yeah, singaporeans r the rudest.. blah, blah, blah.." i dun understand his accent n thus i dunno wat he saying.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;den the lecturer ask if we agree with the following question "singaporeans say tat it's the foreign workers tat make up the bad image." the black fur goes, "blah, blah, blah, it's all their excuses.. they r trying to blame others, blah, blah, blah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;well, the lecturer (he's foreigner, frm india) alr said to an extent he agree.. like those blangadesh, indians, mainlanders.. where dey have no manners at all.. yes, he agreed to tat sentence.. cuz there's evidence to tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;den he said he tinks tat maybe it's due to those foreign workers snatching our bowls of rice for lesser amt n we nt happy or sth like tat.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;den the black fur goes like "no, it nt, it's cuz those singaporeans tink too high of themselves tat dey dun wan to do all those jobs tat's y the company hire foreign workers.." n things like tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;obviously he's discriminating singaporeans.. right? so wat he has a lawyer degree.. so wat he's an ex-lawyer &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(n i stress the word EX, E-X)&lt;/span&gt; lawyer.. the fact tat he's nw in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;, the home of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SINGAPOREANS&lt;/span&gt;, studying &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOSPITALITY&lt;/span&gt;, means tat he's an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;useless EX-lawyer&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;if u so dislike singaporeans, y come to singapore at all?!?! u can go back to yer home country n rot there!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;sometimes i wonder if his lawyer degree is a fraud.. maybe he's nt a lawyer at all.. maybe he's a nobody or worse, an ex-convict, or even worse, a terrorist.. i heard tat nwadays the terrorists consists of professionals such as doctors n lawyers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;nw i come to tink of it, i really supect his law degree is a fraud.. if u studied law n practiced it, i'm sure you can speak very well.. i mean public speech, you sure can handle it well.. if you are required to speak for 3 minutes, you shld be able to do it with no problem @ all.. Rite? i'm sure it is.. aint lawyers good @ talking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;well, ast semester, we hv a session wif Dr Mike Cope (our acadamic director) n he gave us 3 minutes each to talk abt ourselves, as if we attending an interview..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;well, when it was his turn, he was stumped! he couldnt talk! n he appeared nervous, cold sweat breaking out! kept wiping his forehead wif the back of his hand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;so base of this alone, i really really suspect he's never gt a law degree.. he was never a lawyer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;well, anyway, like i said, if u dun cross my path, i will nt cross yers.. so STAY OUT OF MY PATH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~~~&lt;em&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/em&gt;~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-510997598188492244?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/510997598188492244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=510997598188492244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/510997598188492244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/510997598188492244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-semester.html' title='New Semester'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-7288880422416443633</id><published>2008-12-05T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:14:26.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Idiot Maniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;HaHa.. long time never post le.. well.. today i'm goin to rant abt sth.. y tat headingu may ask.. cuz tat's the name i'll give him.. let me tell u a story.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;there's this idiot in my class, he's frm india.. he gt his lawyer degree in india.. i dun noe y he's studyin again.. anyway, he in my higher dip class.. yesterday (which is 4/12/2008) he had his group presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;when he was presenting, the way he present makes everyone ( n i mean every single one in the class) laugh.. of course tat includes me. i dunno how to describe the way he presents, but the mose appropriate way is "he's like someone in run for president n have those talks trying to pull votes." yes, well, tat's the best possible way i try to describe. well, everyone in the class laughed.. but.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u noe wat, after the class ended, he &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAME TO ME ASKING Y I LAUGHED @ HIM JUZ NOW&lt;/span&gt;!!! wat the fuck man!!!!! i'm so pissed off lah... den he kept repeating.. "it's yer presentation tml rite? it's yer presentation tml rite?" den of course i shot back saying "so wat if i'm presenting tml" den.... due to his super heavy accent, i totally dun understand wat he said after tat... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;anyway... immediately he n ANOTHER MANIAC started talking in their own language... their voice kept getting louder n louder n louder... but i'm 100% sure they're talkin abt me... y? cuz dey kept saying tat girl ah... tat girl ah... tat girl ah... den dey kept pointing to me... hmpt! dun tink u're talking in yer own language i dun understand u fucking idiot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;anyway.. me n my grp members noe tat today (5/12/2008) during our presentation, he'll surely find fault with us, or rather me... so... let me continue wif today's story....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;as wif last few days, we met early in the morning to do last minute preparation... the lesson start @ 1.30, so we prepare til exactly tat time. i was saying to my grp members tat i hope we'll be the 1st grp to prepare, so the lec will nt allow too many questions as there's still 2 more grp to present. as luck would have it, we're... lucky #1... yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yeah, so when 1 of the grp members walked to the front to prepare the powerpoint slides, there's a slight funny incident.. it was then the MANIAC B said sth rubbish.. he said "i dun wan to see these. y r u showin us this." then to prevent anymore incident, the grp member turned off the projector. when everything was ready, when we tried to turn on the projector, it gt stucked.. it won't on.. then the same MANIAC said, "it's their fault. they turned off the projector. nw it can't be turned on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;but as luck was on our side, the projector finally turned on... then we started our presentation... b4 we start, the stupid idiot was initially sitting somewhere near the back.. but, when we started, he moved all the way to the front. he listened intently n wrote down super lot of questions. we can see he was very busy writing.. writing wat, we duno la ah, we assume it's questions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;so when it my turn to present (i'm presenting marketing strategy) he listened even more intently.. i saw he even approached the lec asking if he can ask any questions later.. i heck care him, n continue my presentation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;after our presentation, when lec asked if there's any questions, he put up his hand immediately. n b4 he even start asking, he said..... "i wan the person who is responsible for the slides i'm asking to ans the question. who is responsible for doing the marketing strategy" den i was like huh... wat the hell r u talking.. den my grp member replied tat, this is the team's work so everyone was involved in the marketing strategy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DEN..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;he commented (nt asking a question, mind u).... he commented tat marketing strategy is nt abt advtising channels.. it is abt dunno wat shit *can't understand his accent la* den my grp member replied, ya... advertising IS PART OF marketing strategy... he's like wanna fight like tat kept saying tat, no, it's nt marketing strategy. obviously he's trying to find me trouble rite.... den the lec already realised tat he's starting to create trouble, shussed him up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WAT THE FUCK LA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GO TO HELL MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;aft the presentation, during break time, we went to buy food as we didnt eat anything b4 the presentation... the grp members went separate ways to buy food, n when i bought my food n met up with the rest, dey told me, juz nw only a moment ago, dey saw tat stupid idiot n he was the one who approached them 1st... he said he didnt mean to be so mean to us juz nw during presentation.. n he said he's sorry... he said the reason he's doin tat was cuz i laughed @ him during his presentation n hes feelings was hurt... wat the hell man, as if i'm the only laughing @ him.... fuck him man... sorry for wat... sorry no cure... wat is done cannot be undone... sorry oso no use... hell to him man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;who does he tink he is... so wat he's a lawyer... no wonder he can't get a job as a lawyer n hafta change his field... i'm sure, even he graduated from this course, he oso will nt get a job... u noe y he come to singapore to  study, he said a lawyer in india can't earn much... say who man... muz be his problem if he can't earn much as a lawyer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;luckily, i wont be seeing him frm nxt semester onwards... cuz this is his last semester... i tink... n tat maniac as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;well, tat maniac B's story, i dun tink it's wise to post here.. in case it landed on unwanted hands.. if u wanna noe the story abt maniac B (which i tink u shld) let me noe n i'll tell u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-7288880422416443633?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7288880422416443633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=7288880422416443633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7288880422416443633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7288880422416443633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/12/stupid-idiot-maniac.html' title='Stupid Idiot Maniac'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-736626652291068577</id><published>2008-10-29T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:04:52.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHH!!!!!!! SPEED IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ooh, i'm so eagerly anticipating SPEED's new single to release... HaHa... yeah!! SPEED IS FINALLY GETTING BACK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;YATTA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;For those who dunno who speed is.. they are a 4-girl japanese pop group who are super duper famous during the late 90s. It is made up of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hiroko Shimabukuro&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Eriko Imai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Takako Uehara&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hitoe Arakaki&lt;/span&gt;. Their sales record til now has yet to be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Their 1st single "Body and Soul" received great response on the it's release. Below are their full single listings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their 1st album Starting Over)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Body and Soul&lt;br /&gt;Steady&lt;br /&gt;GO! GO! Heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their 2nd album RISE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wake Me Up&lt;br /&gt;White Love&lt;br /&gt;My Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their movie Andromedia OST and Moments greatest hits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in Moments greatest hits)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All my true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their final album - be disband- Carry on my Way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Precious Time&lt;br /&gt;Breaking out to the morning&lt;br /&gt;Long Way Home&lt;br /&gt;Carry on my Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;After their final studio album, they disbanded on March 31 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their Greatest Hits Dear Friends 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;This greatest hits was released after they disbanded. There were 2 greatest hits being released titled 'Dear Friends 1' and 'Dear Friends 2'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In 2001, they reunite for 1 nite for charity to raise money for earthquake. They released the single and later on, released a live cd which was recorded from their concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their live album One more dream + remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One More Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In 2003, they reunite again for another charity called Save the Children. This time round, they reunite and held a concert which went on for a month long. They released a album and 2 singles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Included in their 4th studio album Bridge - which was a charity album)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Be my Love&lt;br /&gt;Walking in the Rain/Stars to Shine Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In Aug 2008, the girls appeared on a 24 Hours Charity TV Program. It was on that program that SPEED announced they will be rebanding for @ least a forseeable future. Their latest single 'Ashita no Sora' will be released in 12 Nov 2008!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Latest Single - which will be the theme song for Japanese TV Drama 'Japan OL')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ashita no Sora(Sky of Tomorrow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Below is the latest MV by SPEED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q1KNuKtas6g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q1KNuKtas6g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't stop playing this mv.... the song is so beautiful n the dance steps r so graceful!!! HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Other than their high single sales, the girls also went have had remarkable concert performance. After their 1st album was released, they had a concert called &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SPEED-First Live in 1997&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Their 2nd concert was titled &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TOUR RISE in 1998&lt;/span&gt;. It was a countrywide DOME tour which was considered the biggest feat even til now, as they were the youngest artistes to hold a successful concert in all the DOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Their 3rd n final concert in &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1999&lt;/span&gt; was titled &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Final DOME Tour&lt;/span&gt;, which they visited all the 4 DOMEs again during this tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt;, they had a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;charity concert&lt;/span&gt; which was for 1 nite only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt;, they reunite for another charity concert called &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Save the Children Project&lt;/span&gt;, which the concert went on for a month long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Their albums &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Starting Over, RISE, Moments and Carry on my Way&lt;/span&gt; had reached &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number 1&lt;/span&gt; in Oricon charts, while the others, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dear Friends 1&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Dear Friends 2&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;One more Dream + Remix&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bridge &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Save the Children Live&lt;/span&gt; were in the ranks of &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;3rd&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;7th&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;9th&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;15th&lt;/span&gt; respcetively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;After releasing the 2nd album RISE, the girls decided to give acting a try and thus the movie Andromedia came out. It was for that movie that SPEED recorded the single 'Alive' as the theme song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Til now, no one has ever beaten their record for sales and for being the youngest artistes to complete a DOME tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am nw eagerly waiting for the release of the single... i cant wait to lay my hand on the cd!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-736626652291068577?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/736626652291068577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=736626652291068577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/736626652291068577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/736626652291068577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/10/ahhh-speed-is-back.html' title='AHHH!!!!!!! SPEED IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-5582825879570443759</id><published>2008-10-03T18:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:05:12.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOD!! Isn't it a beauty?!?!??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX3X4W-oBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_qU5yfjHduU/s1600-h/vwbus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252876530035367954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX3X4W-oBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_qU5yfjHduU/s320/vwbus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pic 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my god! isn't this a real beauty?!?! every since i saw this bus on mtv "pimp my ride", i fell in love with it. yes, this is the 1966 volkswagen micro bus. this bus was produced frm 1949 til 1967.&lt;br /&gt;This is a very spacious bus, you can have seats inside, which is like a tour bus, or you can pimp it n it is like a mini "house" w/i the bus. like below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252877674568923970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX4agFCu0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/i6A9PHQ2zD8/s320/vwbus3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(Pic 2) the inside of bus with seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252878014204364994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX4uRUcSMI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qWHEumAlzO0/s320/vwbus5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(Pic 3) the inside of the bus with basin, mini kitchen and sofa bed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I've been wanting this bus since the tv show air on mtv... i totally fell in love with it. below are some of the other pics i've found on the web....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252878957799125426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX5lMe9sbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/S7eibXJOaus/s320/vwbus4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(pic 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252878954621566098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX5lApX_JI/AAAAAAAAABA/4cvuveXaWKA/s320/vwbus6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Pic 5)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252878954868338226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX5lBkNbjI/AAAAAAAAABI/Q-nfBMAJdJ8/s320/vwbus7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Pic 6)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252878688788504290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX5ViV1XuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/TCysaQ4ngeA/s320/vwbus2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; (Pic 7) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I absolutely love pic 6..... the owner of the car pimped her bus really beautifully. i absolutely love it.. in the future if i get my hands on this micro bus, i definitely wanna pimp my ride into something like that. HaHaHa.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference:&lt;br /&gt;Pic 1, 2, 3, 4, 7: &lt;a href="http://www.vintagebus.com/"&gt;http://www.vintagebus.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic 5: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/malinmaskros/431281211/" target="_top"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/malinmaskros/431281211/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic 6: &lt;a href="http://sg.wrs.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0zu5S9uVI.zQBonwu4gt./SIG=11qcjmmhi/EXP=1223116754/**http%3A//www.gspr.com/blau/microbus.html" target="_top"&gt;http://www.gspr.com/blau/microbus.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-5582825879570443759?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5582825879570443759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=5582825879570443759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5582825879570443759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5582825879570443759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-my-god-isnt-it-beauty.html' title='OH MY GOD!! Isn&apos;t it a beauty?!?!??!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/SOX3X4W-oBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_qU5yfjHduU/s72-c/vwbus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6162161503020745587</id><published>2008-08-19T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:13:01.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring....</title><content type='html'>So boring these few days.... Nth interesting to note... lookin fwd to friday... can't wait!!!!!!!!!!! Aft tat, lookin fwd to sept 13...... AHHHHHHHHHHHHH..................... it's all lookin fwd lookin fwd..... URGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing i most looking fwd to is nxt yr... Where i'll be gng to Taiwan wif Jojo n Jan jan... HaHa... Really lookin fwd to tat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson startin nw...... maybe blog again later......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6162161503020745587?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6162161503020745587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6162161503020745587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6162161503020745587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6162161503020745587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/08/boring.html' title='Boring....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-4289173799445385444</id><published>2008-08-12T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:44:57.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HaHa... Yesterday i had my 1st drive in my father's bmw... HaHa... Well, actually nt really 1st time drive, my actual 1st drive is the saturday b4 last where i drove home from my aunt's hse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tat was a real disaster.. HaHa.. 1st disaster was @ a cornering when i'm gng out to the main street frm the car park. Didn't turn the steering wheel enough.. HaHa.. 2nd time was worse.. I was @ my hse when i was turning into the carpark. I didn't slow down enough when turning.. HaHa.. Den my father got scared and pull the hand brake.. HaHa... Oops..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, yesterday, we're gng to Giant @ tampines... My father wanted me to drive all the way there, but i rejected.. Then, i dunno y... he drove drove drove n halfway @ the industury park, he stopped n got me to drive... So well, i drove, n althou it's a good experience, @ least i get to drive on a highway... HaHa... But, for a new driver, it's still ok, but, really..... i'm the slowest driver n imagine for a bmw, the famous for it's horsepower.. HaHa.. mine is the slowest bmw ever on the road... HaHa... even the cabbie r faster than me la.... HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;All in all, the experience is good, and i hope to get more driving... HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-4289173799445385444?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4289173799445385444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=4289173799445385444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/4289173799445385444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/4289173799445385444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/08/1st-drive.html' title='1st drive'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-5930169000908170351</id><published>2008-08-10T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:19:35.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More videos of Vitas</title><content type='html'>Below r another 2 videos of Vitas which i like..... Enjoy... HaHa... However, the 1st video is the song i loved most... HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z2W_35mgBwk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z2W_35mgBwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXPWFVJv8Nk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXPWFVJv8Nk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-5930169000908170351?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5930169000908170351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=5930169000908170351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5930169000908170351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5930169000908170351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-videos-of-vitas.html' title='More videos of Vitas'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-5081091421092063315</id><published>2008-08-10T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:21:46.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World's Number 1 high voice MALE singer!!!!</title><content type='html'>I've recently been introduced to this singerby my sis. He's frm Russia, and he sings opera. The only thing is.... His voice.... HaHa....He can sing to a voice where i guess no man can reach.. HaHa.. doesnt believe me? play the following videos... Be patient.. @ least wait til the middle part.. HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YjO_VXHxsRw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YjO_VXHxsRw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-5081091421092063315?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5081091421092063315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=5081091421092063315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5081091421092063315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5081091421092063315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/08/worlds-number-1-high-voice-male-singer.html' title='World&apos;s Number 1 high voice MALE singer!!!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-4926641392009013445</id><published>2008-08-07T13:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:53:32.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES! YES! YES!</title><content type='html'>Yes, i have passed my driving test!! HaHaHa... i passed wif 10 demerit points... HaHaHa... i'm so happy tat i'm pratically bouncing in my steps.. HaHaHa... i'm so excited tat i passed! Nw i finally can drive my father's bmw 5 series...WaHaHaHaHaHaHa.... i'm soooooooo happy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a sad note, couple of days after i passed my driving test, i came down wif "feng mo"... HaHa... direct translation is "wind rash" my whole body is so itchy tat i can't sleep.. So early in the morning @ 6am, i dash out of the hse to my aunt's hse. For the past few days, my aunt n grandma took really good care of me n i'm really thankful to 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go watch movie wif Jojo de.. Tix already booked le wor.... den last min came down wif dis... No choice have to ask jan to go instead of me... Haiz... Gomen-ne jan jan... she has to watch the same movie twice in 2 consecutive days.. HaHa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for 4 days, i've been staying in my aunt's hse n do nth cept tryin to keep my body juz cool, n nt sweat, which might i add is a super tough job for me... den on mon, i called my aunt to buy sth cooling for me, she went ahead to buy pills for me.. HaHa.. the pills is specially for "feng mo".. each pill is approximately as big as a 5mm round bead n it's black in colour.. N i have to eat 10 pills every time, 3 times a day... The taste of the pill is nt like other chinese medication, it's salty n taste nt so strong. i felt better having tat, n by wed, my rashes n itchiness r all gone. Thank goodness.. if nt i really wan to cut off my skin................. it's really troublesome to have dis illness.. i oso dun understand y dis illness occurs... it's said tat ppl who drink will den have dis illness, but i dun drink, or @ least nt as often.. so y does dis occurs to me?!?!?!? haiz....... hopefully i dun ever have dis illness again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~~That's all folks~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-4926641392009013445?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4926641392009013445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=4926641392009013445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/4926641392009013445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/4926641392009013445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes-yes-yes.html' title='YES! YES! YES!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-2829201367873558345</id><published>2008-07-31T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:04:17.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;On the bright side to the earlier post, i received a super duper good news juz nw... HaHa... The idiotic lec i complaint abt is nt teaching us anymore!! WOO HOO!!!! HAHAHA.... the lec taking over is my previous lec who is better... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA... YES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i heard tat he can't commit to a full time lec, cuz he gt other commitments or watever.... HaHa... YES YES YES YES YES!!!!!!!! My previous lec is teaching us again!! YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-2829201367873558345?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2829201367873558345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=2829201367873558345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/2829201367873558345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/2829201367873558345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/07/yes.html' title='YES!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6915980098303527966</id><published>2008-07-31T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:56:11.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super duper unlucky day....</title><content type='html'>DAMN!! today super duper unucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My driving test tml, n i today den realise my pdl has gone missing... YES, MY PDL IS MISSING!! How am i gng for test tml... haiz... n cuz of tat, i'm almost late for class.. cuz i have to go re-apply. Haiz... Tat damn uncle is so unreliable m so irresponsible. he's the one who told me to pass my pdl to the fruit stall uncle in the canteen inside ssdc, so he could go apply a new test date for me, but then, nw he told me he dun have my pdl. DAMN HIM LA!!!! n when i go re-apply, i'm so far back in the queue n i didn't even got to apply b4 i have to go... So, tml, i have to go ssdc super early in the morn to apply for my pdl, as my test is @ 11am n i have a lesson @9.30am.... so in other words, i have to be dere @ 8.30 in the morn juz to re-apply for my pdl... DAMN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Due to i'm almost late, so i no choice i have to catch a cab to school outside ssdc... n i dunno is the driver dunno how to drive or wat.. the rite way when we start to drive off we have to use gear 1 rite? but the uncle dun have lo, when driving off he straight use gear 2.. den when he subsquently change gear, the car seems like no power lo.. den i dunno la, dunno if tat the case or wat, the total meter fare is freaking $14.00!! N nt to mention there's an accident @ the highway n the jam is so massive like dunno wat la... den i noticed tat the uncle even crawling thru the jam, he used gear 3 or 4.... crazy rite? by rite we shld be using gear 1 or 2 the max max max is 3 if the jam is flowing smoothly... but no lo... the uncle drives off straight use gear 3.... weird... n nt to mention he kenna horn a couple of times.. i sit le oso scared scared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I dunno y today is cut queue day or it's unlucky claire day... I kenna cut queue by 2 ppl.. is tat a coincidence or wat... 1st is in 7-eleven while i was queuing to pay, i was standing rite behind a guy n behind me have 2 or 3 more ppl queuing... den dere's this gal cut cut in front of me asking for sth regarding a drink n she straight pay $$ for her items... i saw she's like a tourist so i tot to myself, suan le ba... Den nxt, is the old chang kee nxt door.. I was queuing to buy curry puffs when dere's this malay guy juz zoomed straight into the counter n dig up some loose change n say "1 curry puff".. i was like, wat the hell is this! so i stared @ the staff @ the counter dare her to serve the guy b4 me... but den she served me 1st, den serve tat guy... lucky her... if nt i'll surely scold her de lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.... today really unlucky..... hope tml is my lucky day, cuz test tml.... really wanna pass the test.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6915980098303527966?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6915980098303527966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6915980098303527966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6915980098303527966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6915980098303527966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/07/super-duper-unlucky-day.html' title='Super duper unlucky day....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-344255073594707506</id><published>2008-07-29T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:33:00.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz... 2nd in a day</title><content type='html'>Haiz, its me again... Gt nth to do so blog again... HaHa.. halfway in class.. finished my assignment, waiting for the rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;received my assignment kit today for HOMS, n PPFM i received yesterday. WTH, the lec oso never brief on the assignment la, den only write the topic on the board, no kit even... N guess wat, one of the topic is referencing.. which means we have to proper the reference we used to complete our assignment.. so, guess wat, tat topic is 10 fucking marks when all other subject i've done last semester only carry 5 marks, inc this HOMS as well... Stupid rite.. only referencing wor... only 1 or 2 max 3 lines n it carrys 10 fucking marks.... Haiz..... Watever la... Haiz... Oso can't change anything la.... Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time round, my HOMS practical is individual.. HaHa... super la! Cuz lec scared le.. last time for the grp presentation n he assign the grp for us, den we done like super duper poor la, so he say dis time round, practical individual.. HaHa.. Anyway, i oso can't tink of anything in dis class for grp practical lor, cuz is all on the PMS system ma... How to be in a grp? it's all individual work ma... Even go to hotel, u take reservation or check-in a guest n settling a bill, u dun see 2 or 3 ppl working on 1 guest rite... HaHa.. Anyway, dis time the practical carry 70% of the total marks, while the report is only 30%.. HaHa.. cuz dis course is all on the system, how to operate n stuffs, purely pratical, oso nt to be written.. HaHa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, PPFM, pratical carrys only 30% while the essay report carrys 70%... Haiz.... Sian lor.... URGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, gng for a break nw... HaHa.. maybe blog again later.... :P HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-344255073594707506?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/344255073594707506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=344255073594707506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/344255073594707506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/344255073594707506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiz-2nd-in-day.html' title='haiz... 2nd in a day'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-1165208292820938371</id><published>2008-07-29T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:58:16.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>Hi, here i am again blogging.. Haha.. a lame opening... Haha.. Well, nth interesting.. yesterday made a bed during practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little interesting, juz a tiny bit.. Can be better.. Y? u ask, cuz the idiotic asshole keeps interrupting here n dere where i noe wat r the steps!!!! Everytime i go to nxt step, he'll come n interrupt... I understand he's doin tat cuz we're 1st time doin it, but den i didnt say i have a prob.. if i have a prob, i'll surely ask for help, but den i dun have!!!! How i wish i can ask the idiot to FUCK OFF!!! Haha.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nw i have a serious dilemma.. Hope u guys can give me some ideas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prob is well, i would like to learn culinary skills n i have found a great school which treats culinary skills as an art instead of juz cooking. I gt to noe the school frm my lec n he says tat is a really great school. But tat school's campus is located in places like sydney, london, paris, etc. Den when i serve their website for more info, i found a course i love to join. It's Patisserie Diploma. It's a course where u'll learn various types of pastries like tarts, scones, cakes, etc. Nt only tat, it also teaches u the art of choco n sugar.. Sugar as in how to make sugar art.. HaHa.. Tat is a really interesting course. N it's available in Paris, London, Ottawa, Kobe and Tokyo... I've checked all the prices, n london campus offer the best rate, considering the amt after converting to SGD.. London campus de is the cheapest. SGD$28,000+++. So if i really do go ahead to study tat, i'll definately need to take up a study loan. HaHa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other prob is.. Well, should i continue the Higher dip for my exsisting course tat is Tourism and Hospitality Mgmt. Well, i mean, if i'm gonna take the Patisserie Dip, why should i take up the higher dip, rite? i can juz finish wif my dip in THM n go ahead wif the patisserie dip in london... rite?? or should i finish wif my higher dip den go to the patisserie dip? what shld i choose? I'm having a bad headache nw wif all the dilemma... Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, another prob is.... I WANNA GO TAIWAN WIF JAN N JO!!!!!! HaHa... How.... but i no enough $$$ to go wif them.... Their min budget is $3,000 for the trip alone... So how?!?!?! I really wanna go... this is the chance to actually leave SG n take a plane if 'em n w/o adults watching after us.... dis is the chance to actually ENJOY a trip overseas..... HOW HOW HOW HOW HOW?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEN AH JIU JIU WO BA....!!! OH GOD, HELP ME PLS!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-1165208292820938371?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1165208292820938371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=1165208292820938371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/1165208292820938371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/1165208292820938371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-3619037683408169595</id><published>2008-07-24T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:04:30.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here i am again.....</title><content type='html'>Here i am again juz 2 days after my last post.. haha.. yes, i'm having the computer lesson again. today i wanna talk abt an idiotic asshole tat is my lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sya he's an idiotic asshole cuz i really can't stand him. u see, he treats us adults like some primary school students! he made us read out the words in the slides, ask us a lot of stupid n nt to mention lame qns where he pratically say the answer out. Nt only tat, he ends his every sentence with "OK! Alright!" n when he's stuck, he juz said tat 2 words n tat's it!! he didn't even care to continue explaining. i couldnt even understand a word he said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nt only tat, the very 1st lesson wif him, the very 1st thing he said is, he's very strict wif the rules, n he even said his rules out n he expects everyone to follow. it was tat time when i really felt he sucks!! where gt such lecturers de? wa lao! even in sec school our teachers dun even do tat lor... who does he tink we are? bunch of primary 1 kids? MY GOODNESS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nt only tat, he arrange classroom to his liking.. our schedule specifically said which building we gng to cuz dere's 2 buildings holding our school's classroom. So our schedule have to specify which building we go to.... N den he anyhow change the building n when i go to the specified building, i couldnt locate the classroom. den we have to go to the nxt building to check... u noe wat, this made us waste our precious time when we could be on time, in the end, we're late.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tat day, i'm very bo song(bu shuang), den during break time, i asked my sis to delay our return n we went to eat kfc in funan.. HaHa... u noe wat, when he gave us breaks, it's always 10 mins or less n he even WROTE DOWN the time tat we're supposed to return.. where gt such lecturers? Damn him... So tat day our break is as usual 10 mins, n the building we're in is 2 blocks down frm funan, where our usual building is only 1 block frm funan, so we purposely walked down to funan n we purposely sat down dere n eat kfc.. HaHa... when we gt back, we're like 20mins late frm the time he specified.. HaHa.. N den, the nxt day i realise, he went to complain abt us.. Nt us specifically, but our class, but we're the only one late, so i knew he's complaining abt us... tattertale he is isnt it? We havent even complain to our other lecturers n he gt a head start!! DAMN HIM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nt only tat, another reason y i dun understand wat he's talking abt is cuz he gt kou chi (stutter). N very serious one tat is.... Machine he said as Ma..a..a..........chine, Cleaning he said as Cl...l...ean...ean...ing...... HaHaHaHa.... me n my sis kept giggling @ his speech thruout the lesson..... HaHaHa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~~That's all folks!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-3619037683408169595?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3619037683408169595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=3619037683408169595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3619037683408169595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3619037683408169595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-i-am-again.html' title='Here i am again.....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-102259483441474299</id><published>2008-07-22T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:58:08.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohh hoo</title><content type='html'>Ohh Hoo!!!!!! super duper long time no posting le... Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here i am in school using school computer attending one of my subject which require a software... the time nw is 1.50pm and the lesson has not starte yet, thus here i am writing this... haHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, one of the reasons i did not blog is tat my precious lappie is old and having temper. 1 minute it can be very good and the next it's throwing a tantrum.. and the other reason being, i'm too lazy to even log into my blogger to blog.. HaHaHaHaHa.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nth major happening to me during this period when i didn't blog. Well, i'm actually eagerly looking fwd to Aug 22 when i finally be able to leave the hse for 3 days to go to chalet. And guess wat, i've already disucss the menu wif jan n jo le... Wahaha.... Below is the menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad. Soup, Main course and dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday Morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toast, Egg Mayo, Soup, Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usual BBQ menu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HaHaHa... Sound yummy ya? I even went to purchase a book on BBQ and search on the web on the ways of marinating... HaHa.. I tink this time round de BBQ will be very tasty... HaHaHa... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there's another thing that i'm very looking fwd to.... Tat is............... Batam trip in SEPT!! YES!! Another time tat i can leave my home and this time for 4 days!! HaHa.... sounds super to me..... HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the time nw is 2pm.... yet the class havent start..... if nt y do u tink i'm still here blogging.... HaHa.... alrite.... nth else, i'm signing out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~~That's all folks!!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-102259483441474299?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/102259483441474299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=102259483441474299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/102259483441474299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/102259483441474299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/07/ohh-hoo.html' title='ohh hoo'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-5307759210362892091</id><published>2008-05-25T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T18:31:36.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most agonizing month in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This month has been the most painful month for me. My friends who are closest to me will know what happened. She's my most beloved person in this world. Noone, n i mean NO ONE, can be compared to her. In my heart, she's my dearest, and no one can replace her in my heart. Why, why is heaven so cruel to take her away from me so early in life? Why can't it let her enjoy life longer? n to tink i didnt even get the last look b4 she went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I might have been a bad gal to her for this short 25 yrs, but i've always loved her wif all my heart. I might have caused her a lot of white hair, caused her short-temperness, but she's my dearest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My deepest regret is that i did nt spend much time during her last moments. I pratically was out of the hse 3/4 of the day. I admit, i'm scared. I'm scared tat she'll leave. I'm afraid tat it'll be the last time tat i see her. N how true it was when i finally went to visit her on the 3rd day she was admitted to the hospital. My aunt called me the day b4 n said tat she's in critical condition, n i even hang up on her. in my heart, i don't wanna believe it, but tat's the truth, n i juz dont want to accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I was having my driving test on the day she went to heaven. i was on the road when tat happened. when i finished my test, i took out my phone, i den saw the msg my aunt sent me. since my sis was taking her adv. theory as well, i decided to wait for her n went to the hospital together. on they way, we juz culdnt control our emotions n cried all the way there in a cab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;when we reached there, all of my maternal aunts n uncles were there, and some of her close frens. still, til then, even after i touched her, i still don't want to accept the truth. when i touched her, her body was cold. so cold tat it was freezing. i wanted to climb onto the bed and hug her, to give her body warmth, but i culdnt. i wanted to give her a last kiss goodbye, but i culdnt. the only thing i can do was to touch her face n whispered in her ear tat we'll be good n ask her to put down everything n leave for a better place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;yes, i agree, her leaving was in a way better for her, she'll nt suffer anymore. but i juz can't imagine she's nt here anymore. even nw, as i was writing this, i still don't wan to accept it. i felt juz like yesterday when she's sitting beside watching korean drama together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;what sadden me was tat she didnt even get to see @ least 1 of her child marry, n have to grandchild to dote. she left too young, far too young. she could have a few more yrs more... she could enjoy for more yrs to come.  y some baddies can live for longer yrs than her while she's been good n has been charity work all these yrs, n yet leave so early? tat's nt fair. life's nt fair!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-5307759210362892091?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5307759210362892091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=5307759210362892091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5307759210362892091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5307759210362892091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/05/most-agonizing-month-in-my-life.html' title='The most agonizing month in my life'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-3952461564799986995</id><published>2008-01-02T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:28:11.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand New Year, but Brand New Beginning??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wow, time really, really flies. It's 2008!! Quite a few of major events happening this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1) Olympic Games is in 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2) Euro Cup 2008, though i might not be watching, cuz no England. HaHa.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3) Orchard Populare Bookstore FINALLY closing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4) until i can think of any........ HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, i havent been updating for a very loooooooooong time. Yes, thats right. Its been too long. *Sigh* oh well, i'll try to write what i can remember in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;31/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Supposed to meet jo @ 11.20am, but as both of us are running late, we met up @ noon instead. HaHa.. We made an appointment with a salon at 11.30am. However, when we got there at noon, there's only 2 people that already in there doing their hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Well, the salon is pretty nice, the design n everything is rather special. The ambience is pretty good as well, though there's one funny thing. Well, you might not even believe it if i say its the truth. HaHa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well, here goes: When we walked into the salon, the guy @ the counter brought us in. I guess he's the boss or sth, cuz he has an air about him. Ah, that's not the main point. He brought us to a row of chairs facing the wall, which hung one mirror that stretches from end to end. That, was not the main point as well. HeHe.. (ok, here's i'd like to turn away a bit. Normally if you're the one who walks in front and the person pulled out a chair, u'd be the 1st to sit on that chair and the next person behind will sit on the next chair thats being pulled out, right?) However, that is not the case for this, shall i say, scenario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, the guy was walking in front of me, naturally, i was in behind him and behind me was jo. So when he pulled out a chair, i naturally walked up and tried to sit. However, when i took a step, he looked back to us and called "Joanne", and I was like &lt;em&gt;Huh, Joanne?&lt;/em&gt; So I turned back to Jo and said the guy called her. Next, he pulled out another chair beside jo's and that's my seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;After that, he appoint hair stylists to us. He's like, you're to attend to joanne, you're to attend claire, that sorta thing. Weird isn't it? HaHa..... Anyway, the hair stylist i got is called Tammy, or something like tat. HaHa... He's nt bad, he suggested the colour for my hair, and took care of everything from start to end, with the exception of washing the dye off. Joanne's however, gt a guy who looked 'hao lian'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The hairstylist that attend to me took 2 colour book for us to choose. He flipped open 1 and give it to joanne, NOT a second later, the hair stylist for joanne walked over and asked, "So, have you choosen your hair colour?" We're both like...... "&lt;em&gt;Duh, joanne only gt the book and she havent even look at the colour yet.&lt;/em&gt;" So, the guy suggested ONE colour for joanne, and although jo did told him tat her hair very stubborn, nt that easy to absorb the colour. I dunnot if he didn't hear it or what, he chose a colour that is rather dark and not obvious for joanne. Well, if joanne wants to dye hair, and she had in mind that a colour not too dark, but yet obvious (sth like copper red or light copper brown). And she already told the guy her hair very stubborn, yet he chooses a dark colour for her. What the hell... might as well as joanne dont dye. In the end, jo chose a shade lighter than what the guy suggested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Alright, back to me.. HaHa.. Well, after the guy that attend to me give jo the book, he came over to me a hand me the 2nd book. He asked me a lot of questions and gave me quite a lot of suggestions. HaHa.. though the 1st colours he chose was kinda weird for my taste. HaHa... He wanted me to dye my hair to some sort of purple!! my goodness!! In the end, he chose a colour for me, which is what i would prefer, though a shade darker. Nevertheless, it turned out just fine. HaHa.. Jo even said that she like my colour, and thats her ideal colour. HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway, he told me that due to the last time i dyed my hair, i did bleach my highlight, so some of the highlighted area might come out slightly lighter than the rest, so he applied something on it, and then dye my hiar. The funny part is....... My whole procedure is different from Joannes.... hmmm..... Right, i'll explain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1) He applied the something on my highlighted hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2) He applied the dye on the middle part of my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3) He used a transparent film to wrap my hair and leave it for like 20mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4) He took of the film and applied another dose of dye to my ends hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5) Wrapped another film and use the "toaster" to heat for 20mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;6) He took off the "toaster" and applied the last of the dye to my roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;7) Toast my hair again for 10mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;8) Proceed to wash my hair. (by a washer girl, who attend to jo, the guy was busy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;9) After washing, i went ahead with the spa treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;10) The spa treatment for me, was only like 10mins, while for jo is like half an hr..... hmm... Nw is the guy's turn to wash my hair for me.. HaHa... the girl gone off to wash other ppl hair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;11) Back to my seat, he started to cut my hair. (which took around an hr.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;12) styles my hair with wax and spray. (which meant to recommend their products to me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Right, that's my whole procedure. Nw on to Jo's procedure and u'll know the diff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*all done by a 'xi tou mei'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1) apply dye on all area of hair except only roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) brings in the "toaster" and toast the hair for like 20mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3) took off "toaster" and apply rest of dye to roots. leave for like 20mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) go wash off dye and do spa treatment. lied down @ basin for like half an hr before coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5) blow dry hair and wait for hairstylist to come cut hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*now the hairstylist comes in*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6)trim jo's hair.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and that's it!! totally different from mine huh! HaHa....... wonder y... The funniest part of the whole experience is....... When jo's hairstylist want to cut jo's hair, (well, normally jo would ask the person which hairstyle suits her.) the guy ask if she wants to cut short, which naturally jo declined and asked him to trim fringe and hair. So, he said to trim a bit, and it's really A BIT!! He said, "well, basically the shape of the hair (i mean the outline of the style) is there, so there's no need to cut. I'll cut the fringe for you. Normally how did you cut your fringe?" Then jo told him the way her fringe was cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When i go off washing hair, the xi tou mei was blow drying jo's hair, when halfway the guy took over. When i come back from the basin, the guy's already trimming the fringe and finishing. It's only when the guy's done and walked off, jo told me her hair was not cut, except only the fringe. I was like "&lt;em&gt;huh?, how can like that?&lt;/em&gt;" totally crap man.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Right, back to me... HaHa... when i came back frm washing hair, the guy took off the towel and he didnt really dry my hair. I can still feel water dripping off when he comb my hair.... *sigh*.. anyway, i told him i wanted a total new look and he ask if i wanted to cut bop. HaHa.. earlier on, i was asking jo if i'm to cut bop, and then when finally being asked to cut bop, i chicken out. I told him not and asked him what style suite me other than my old one. Then he said a slant look would look nice and it helps create volume since my hair was too little and fine. So i said ok, fine and he went on to cut it...... I dont know if he's new or what, but when he cut my hair....... it took him more than an hr to finish it..... hmmm..... dont you think he had taken too long? HaHa... anyway.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The result....... yes, totally new look, and............... *sigh* the end result is a bop cut for me.... HaHaHa......... Anyway, i love my hair nw... HaHa.... i mean the style.... it looks funkier, bouncier, thicker, lighter, fresher, blah, blah, blah.... HaHa.... It's easier to maintain as well.... Though now, i have to wake up earlier than before... to style my hair.. HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Here's a pic of my new style...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151284642468333746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/R30KFvNACLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3FjFaA4y-0/s200/IMG_1580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OH, before i forget, that day, was considered my happiest day.. HaHa.. Cuz when i was going to meet jo, i took bus 166 from AMK interchange. The driver (indian driver) was very courteous. He greeted everyone who board the bus with a smile and when i alight @ si ma luu temple de bus stop there, i'm the 1st to arrive so, i stood in front of the bus and wait for jo. Before the driver drove off, he was waving his hand to catch my attention and when he did, he waved me goodbye and drove off... HaHa... That is one very courteous driver who I have never ever met before. Very very courteous and nice. HaHa.... surprising eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So, after we cut our hair, we went to chinatown to get crystals and beads. we alight in front of CK department store and we went in to enojy air-con before we continue on our way. The day's sun was simple too hot.... We went to the market place @ zhen zhu fang and had lunch. After that, we walked to buy our beads @ chinatown _____ (can't remember.. haha..) Since we have to wait til jan off work which is around 9pm, we decided to walk from chinatown all the way to city hall mrt. However, i dont know if it's we walked too fast or the time's simply pass too slow, we reached Raffles City at around 6pm. We window shopped for a while before settling down @ burger king and slack til when jan came... It was around 9pm when jan arrived. We initially wanted to meet her @ city hall mrt, but she said too big a crowd, so she came up to meet us instead. She was rather surprised by my bop look and jo was quite surprised by jan's hairstlye. HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;After jan arrived, we walked outside towards marina square, but took a detour and arrived @ suntec city instead. went to take a quick bite and waited for jo's friends to arrive. However, they were still stuck @ citylink mall, so we went ahead to marina square ourselves and tried to "reserve" a good place to watch the fireworks. When jo's friends finally arrive, they were stuck in the middle and can't get to us, so in the end, it's only the 3 of us watching the fireworks. At marina square, we couldnt hear the concert or anything, and there's no clock for us to watch out for the time, so when it's nearly midnight, there's loads of different timing of countdowns and most of them were faster. Cuz the fireworks went off at exactly midnight, so after the 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...... there's nothing.... HaHa.... Then suddenly, there flashes of light behind a building near esplanade indicating the countdown and blast! came the fireworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Boy, was the fireworks spectacular! It lasted for like 15mins and after it ended, we went to find jo's friends. But we searched and waited, searched and waited, and due to the busy network, jo can't get to her friends, and when we finally get through, it's like half an hour later, and her friends were already @ citylink mall heading towards mrt.... to think we're still @ original place searching and waiting for them... *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyway, since we have a program after that, we decide to follow it. We walked all the way to Shenton way and there we bought a BIG GULP from 7-eleven. After that we walked to Boay Quay and walked along those restaurants which food is soo alluring..... HaHa... The crabs were like 10 times the size of the normal crabs we saw..... HaHa... (just thinking of the delicious food makes my stomach growl now... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Slowly, we make our way to clarke quay. And it's was then we felt tired. HaHa... we sat down on a bench and chatted while taking photos. Slowly, we spaced out... zzz........ Ok, after that, we decided that we cannot keep on spacing out as it makes us felt sleepy, so we walked over to the other side of the river and went to find a place to sit down and drink something. We initially wanted to go to TCC, but queue super long, so we walked further down and finding no other cafe, i asked jo if there's a directory somewhere we can check. Jo said don't have, and we ended up standing in front of a directory and found Coffee Club on it. We walked towards the building and tried to find the cafe. It's not easy navigating through as there's a lot of people standing everywhere! The whole of clarke quay is CROWDED, full of people. Finally we found it and luckily, there's nt much queue and thank goodness we only have 3 people. We found a table very soon and in no time at all, we had ordered our food and drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We sat at the cafe til 3:45am when we tried to call for our bill. There's 3 staffs standing at the entrance, but they didnt see us. When someone finally saw us, it took him like half an hr to fetch our bill. We intend to take the last Night Owl bus home, but when we finally paid and walked to the bus stop, the last Night Owl had left. I suggested waiting for the 1st train, but jo cannot take it anymore, she's falling asleep. In the end, we walked to chinatown and hailed a cab home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Along the way, I saw a lot of drunkards. Well, they seemed awake, but their actions were not. I saw 1 indian guy tried to hail a cab by standing in the middle of the road using his body to try to stop a cab. How dangerous is that? When the cab avoided him and didn't stop, he yelled after the cab and showed some fulgar sign language. Didnt he saw the cab wrote "ON CALL"? How can he do that? crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;In the end, when i reached home, it was around 5 in the morning. HaHa... That's how i spent my new year's eve and the 1st hours of the new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So, how was your eve and 1st hrs of the new year spent? Do tell me about it... HaHa...... Anyway, this post is getting too long, so i'll squeeze the 2nd part in the next update........ and it's about Xmas! HeHe...... Do keep a lookout for it! Yeah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End of Part 1~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-3952461564799986995?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3952461564799986995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=3952461564799986995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3952461564799986995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3952461564799986995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/brand-new-year-but-brand-new-beginning.html' title='Brand New Year, but Brand New Beginning??'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4h665ZunsGI/R30KFvNACLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3FjFaA4y-0/s72-c/IMG_1580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-261726831436675701</id><published>2007-07-24T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:28:12.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More test results...</title><content type='html'>Well, here's more test results..... HaHa....i was bored so decided to do more tests to pass time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#bfe9ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Five Factor Personality Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#def4ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/thefivefactorpersonalitytest/personality.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extroversion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have low extroversion.&lt;br /&gt;You are quiet and reserved in most social situations.&lt;br /&gt;A low key, laid back lifestyle is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to bond slowly, over time, with one or two people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conscientiousness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have low conscientiousness.&lt;br /&gt;Impulsive and off the wall, you don't take life too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, you sometimes end up regretting your snap decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you tend to lack focus, and it's difficult for you to get important things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agreeableness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have medium agreeableness.&lt;br /&gt;You're generally a friendly and trusting person.&lt;br /&gt;But you also have a healthy dose of cynicism.&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with others, as long as they play fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neuroticism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have high neuroticism.&lt;br /&gt;It's easy for you to feel shaken, worried, or depressed.&lt;br /&gt;You often worry, and your worries prevent you from living life fully.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be emotionally reactive and moody. Your either flying very high or feeling very low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Openness to experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your openness to new experiences is low.&lt;br /&gt;You're a pretty conservative person, and you favor what's socially acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;You think that change for novelty's sake is a very bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;While some may see this as boring, many see you as dependable and wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivefactorpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Five Factor Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Immature&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouimmaturequiz/mature-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a big baby living in the body of an adult.&lt;br /&gt;And although people may think your pajamas all day routine is cute, it gets old pretty fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouimmaturequiz/"&gt;Are You Immature?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#f6adcd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your True Love Will Find You Eventually&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/willyourtruelovefindyouquiz/love-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You definitely put yourself out there a little - but you could be doing more.&lt;br /&gt;If you're truly looking for love, try doing more things and meeting more people.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to actively look for love, you just need to stay active.&lt;br /&gt;Be out there a little more, and the right person will find you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/willyourtruelovefindyouquiz/"&gt;Will Your True Love Find You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Life is 82% Off Track&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoulivingthewronglifequiz/life-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you probably are living the wrong life. But the good news is, you know it.&lt;br /&gt;You ultimately control how good or bad your life is - and it's time to get to work.&lt;br /&gt;Get therapy, dump your significant other, or move across the country. It's time to shake things up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoulivingthewronglifequiz/"&gt;Are You Living The Wrong Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Destined to Struggle With Your Weight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoudestinedtobeoverweightquiz/weight-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most people, you find it a little difficult to stay at at weight you're comfortable with.&lt;br /&gt;If you change a few habits and make food less important, you may find the struggle hardly exists anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoudestinedtobeoverweightquiz/"&gt;Are You Destined To Be Overweight?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this r the various questions i took juz nw.... HaHa..... What's yer results?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-261726831436675701?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/261726831436675701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=261726831436675701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/261726831436675701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/261726831436675701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-test-results.html' title='More test results...'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-9218728680873191035</id><published>2007-07-15T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T00:23:52.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Was recommended to this site by my er-bai-wu sis.... Well there's lots of tests in there and these r the only few ones that i've taken....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 7 Up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsodaareyouquiz/7-up.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understated and subtle, people warm up to you slowly.&lt;br /&gt;But once they're hooked, they can't imagine going back to anyone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best soda match: Diet Coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: Mountain Dew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsodaareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soda Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Java Chip Frappuccino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/java-chip.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a caffeine addict and pretty high maintenance about your coffee. There's a good chance that everyone at your Starbucks knows your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Frappuccino Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Paint Your Room Purple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoupaintyourroomquiz/purple.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophisticated and exotic, purple can also be a deeply comforting color.&lt;br /&gt;Your purple room will inspire you to trust yourself more and go with your intuition.&lt;br /&gt;Purple has also been known to facilitate healing and a feeling of protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoupaintyourroomquiz/"&gt;What Color Should You Paint Your Room?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#98fb98;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Weird&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cafbca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so weird, you think you're *totally* normal. Right?&lt;br /&gt;But you wig out even the biggest of circus freaks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/"&gt;How Weird Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Would Be a Pet Dog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpetwouldyoubequiz/dog.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're friendly, loyal, and an all around good sport. People love to be near you.&lt;br /&gt;You are very open with your feelings, and you're quite vocal in expressing them.&lt;br /&gt;You are sincere and kind. You love many people - without any sort of agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you would make a great pet: You're content to chill out with your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you would make a bad pet: You always find yourself getting into trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you would love about being a dog: Running around and playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you would hate about being a dog: Being left home alone while everyone else is out having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpetwouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pet Would You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Basic Panties&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpantiesareyouquiz/basic-panties.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a laid back chick with a real natural beauty.&lt;br /&gt;You can make unwashed hair and minimal make-up super sexy.&lt;br /&gt;Men tend to notice you show the "real you" - and they appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;And while basic makes boring for some, it looks classic on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpantiesareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Panties Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Batman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsuperheroareyouquiz/batman.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billionaire playboy by day. Saving the world by night.&lt;br /&gt;And you're not even a true superhero. Just someone with a lot of expensive toys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsuperheroareyouquiz/"&gt;What Superhero Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Keep Things Chill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouathrillseekerquiz/thrill-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, the whole adrenaline thing is totally over rated. You'll take safety over an emergency room trip.&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't mean you don't break out of your comfort zone. You just don't stray too far from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouathrillseekerquiz/"&gt;Are You a Thrill Seeker?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Big Black Boots!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/big-black-boots.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be best described as: attitude&lt;br /&gt;You've got lots of it - and you love to give it&lt;br /&gt;A guy has to be pretty gusty to hit on you&lt;br /&gt;But if he's your type, you'll warm up... a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind Of Women's Shoe Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Social Anxiety Level: 64%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyousociallyanxiousquiz/social-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have high social anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;You have a pretty serious social phobia, and it effects your life more than you may realize.&lt;br /&gt;It's possible that you've made yourself comfortable by avoiding situations you dread.&lt;br /&gt;But don't be fooled - you still probably need professional help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyousociallyanxiousquiz/"&gt;Are You Socially Anxious?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 80% Shy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howshyareyouquiz/shy-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very shy person, and it has started to impact your life in a negative way.&lt;br /&gt;If you can avoid human contact, you usually do. And as a result, you miss out on a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howshyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Shy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Little Messy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoumessyquiz/messy-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You aren't the cleanest person in the world, but you're definitely not a slob.&lt;br /&gt;You clean up when you have the time, but you're realistic about what you can get done.&lt;br /&gt;Generally, you're pretty organized and tidy - though you may have a few hidden messes.&lt;br /&gt;You eventually get around to making things spotless, but you do it on your own schedule!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoumessyquiz/"&gt;Are You Messy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Will Die at Age 58&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagewillyoudiequiz/die.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, considering your super wild lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;Want to live longer? Try losing a few bad habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagewillyoudiequiz/"&gt;What Age Will You Die?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hmmm, well, i should be able to live longer than I expected... HaHa.... I imagine myself that I might die anytime soon, like anytime before 30.... HaHa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway, there's loads n loads of tests n quizzes in there.... do check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-9218728680873191035?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/9218728680873191035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=9218728680873191035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/9218728680873191035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/9218728680873191035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/07/quizzes.html' title='Quizzes'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-3183209289466768070</id><published>2007-07-07T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T17:58:09.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WaHaHa.... My 2nd birthday today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wohooooo! It's my 2nd birthday today. HaHa.... Actually it's my Chinese birthday. 5th month 23rd day. HaHa..... But as is my 1st birthday, I woke up very late today. Arnd 1pm. HaHa.... slacked a bit and watched some tv. I initially wanted to watch the Australian Music Video Award on Mtv de, but in the beginning it showed the Making of..., I watched it and thought it was rather uninteresting, so I forgo the show totally. Went to bed and slacked more until it was time for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh! Before I forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Happy Chinese Birthday to Me-EeEeEe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;WAHAHAHAHA................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-3183209289466768070?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3183209289466768070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=3183209289466768070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3183209289466768070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3183209289466768070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/07/wahaha-my-2nd-birthday-today.html' title='WaHaHa.... My 2nd birthday today'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-2824802224484127636</id><published>2007-07-04T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:21:23.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with Fantastic Four....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Well, requested to knock off work early today to meet up with the rest of the Fantastic gang for dinner. Off work @ 7pm and meet up with Jolene and Mel @ MRT station. We're heading to Chomp Chomp for our dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jolene and Mel went to watch Transformers @ Lido and the show ended 6:45pm. So they meet up with me and we go together. We took a train to Toa Payoh and took bus 73 to Serangoon Garden. Sorry, that's the only way i know. :P The train was so damn packed and we had a hard time squeezing in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then when we reach interchange, I think the bus juz left as we waited quite a while for the bus. Then, what's interesting is, in the same berth there's another bus which came like every 5 mins. It was already the 6th or 7th bus when our 73 came. HaHa.... We board the bus and went to Chomp Chomp meet Wendy. She went directly from her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Normally the place was fully packed, but today, we're lucky to find a table so quickly. We ordered quite a lot of food and all of us were bloated when we finished. We ordered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;1) Fried Hokkien Prawn Mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2) Carrot Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3) Fried Oyster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;4) BBQ Sting Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;5) Xiao Bai Cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;6) Claypot Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then Jolene, Mel and Me drank sugar cane juice while Wendy had "tian pin" which she had been craving for since like 2 mths ago. HaHa......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Crapped a lot while eating dinner. Well, this meal is their treat. HaHa.... I wanted to pay for some, but Wendy kept paying me back..... Haiz....... The Hokkien Mee came 1st, i paid for it and Wendy paid me back. Then I was like looking for a chance to slipped payment and kenna caught by her. Haiz..... HaHa..... It was when she went to buy her "tian pin", the plate of carrot cake came and Mel was busy squeezing the lime into the Hokkien Mee and I paid for the carrot cake. But, when wendy came back, I thought she'd forget. Na li zhi dao, she began counting and asked mel who paid for the carrot cake. Mel then said, Claire paid for it, and Wendy stuffed the money to me........ Haiz.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Wanting to pay for the meal you na me kun nan ma? haiz...... HaHa..... alright, nex time, my treat le..... HaHa..... Next up, Wendy's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Anyway, thanks Jolene, thank Melvin, thanks Wendy for the treat tonight. I really love it! THANK YOU! DOMO ARIGATO GOZAIIMASHITA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-2824802224484127636?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2824802224484127636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=2824802224484127636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/2824802224484127636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/2824802224484127636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/07/dinner-with-fantastic-four.html' title='Dinner with Fantastic Four....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-5541507874457697852</id><published>2007-07-03T16:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:28:29.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to MEEE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me-eeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Yeah! It's my bdae today and hmmm, why am I staying @ home writing this blog entry when I'm suppose to be out and celebrating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Well, *sniff* *sniff* No one celebrates with me, that's why I'm alone @ home. *sniff* *sniff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;HaHaHa..... Actually no. I celebrated last week with Jo and gang, and yesterday celebrated again with my friend QH. So, my celebration is actually over. HeHe....Yes, anyway, this year a little bit low profile, no huge gatherings or anything similiar, and I'm quite glad. Actually I don't really like huge gang to celebrate with me. I'm quite a low profile person. :P HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-5541507874457697852?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5541507874457697852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=5541507874457697852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5541507874457697852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/5541507874457697852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-to-meee.html' title='Happy Birthday to MEEE!!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6162479969621710329</id><published>2007-07-03T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T00:48:41.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with QH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This morning went siwmming with Jo and her cousin. Initially met @ 10am, but somehow I managed to wake up @ arnd 8am, but i remembered the wrong timing and went back to sleep again til Jo called me 5 to 10. Woke up and met Jo @ swimming pool @ 10:30, but when I reached there it's arnd 10:45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We then went swimming and arnd noon we came up and went to bathe. After that we went to library to return our books. We took a bus from the swimming pool to library. When we alight, we saw a "traditional" playground nearby. "traditional" as in the playground area still consist of sand instead of the rubbery thingy we saw nowadays. There's also swings, which I missed most. HaHa.... Yeah, nowadays i seldom see swings around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After the swing, we went to library and then to lunch @ Pizza Hut. After that, we went to cut our hair. Well, Jo and I only. Her cousin never cut. Hmmm.... I'm nt sure if the hairstylist's skill is considered good or nt. Good as in she/he (I also dunno if the person's a she or a he) did take in consideration of my thing hair. Bad as in somehow I feel that my hair is unbalanced.... hmmm, anyway, earlier on, while I'm still @ swimming pool, QH msg me wishing me a happy birthday. HaHa.... Thanks QH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She asked me when am I free, she wanted to meet up and celebrate. Well, we chose tonight and we agreed to meet up @ city hall. We meet @ 6:30pm, and as it's still early when Jo and I went separate ways, I went home and change my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;@ arnd 5 past 6, QH called me and said she reached, and my train just reached bishan station. So I said to call her when I reached. So, when I reached, something really lucky happened to me. While I was calling QH, my battery went flat! I have no ways of contacting her, but really luckily, she found me. HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So, after that, we went to New York New York to have our dinner. Luckily we went early. If we're a few mins late, we'll have to queue. I've ordered a Spaghetti with half roasted chicken with lime lemonade soda, while QH ordered a pork lasagne(spelling?) with hot chocolate velvet with marshmellows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The food was rather tasty, thought the lime lemonade soda was really, really sour!! But it's tasty nonetheless. HaHa... Contradicting aren't I.... HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, after that, we walk to where our legs took us and we ended up in Marina Square. QH wanted to buy a pair of shoes, and I wanted to buy a bag. In the end, I bought a pair of shoes while QH bought nothing. HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After that we went to Times bookshop to walk arnd. Saw a book but nt sure I wanted to buy. Then QH, pulled me out of the shop and said nt to buy. HaHa..... She said I had bought a pair of shoes le, dun buy anything anymore. After that, we walked back to citylink and QH said to go into HMV to see if the cd she wanted was cheaper in there. *She found a cd in That CD Shop in marina square which costs 22.90 and in HMV it only costs 20.95.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then she found another cd which she wanted as well and was thinking if she wanted to buy. I then put everything back and say, let's dun buy 1st. Next time then buy. HaHa.... Then as we walked past the country albums section, I saw a cd which I wanted to buy. Then QH pulled it out of my hands and say, "don't buy, don't buy. Next time then buy." HaHa......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's so funny lah. We're like telling each other don't buy, don't buy, next time then buy. HaHa...... Try to help each other save money. HaHa......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway, I had fun tonite. Crapped with QH the whole night and it was fun. The food was tasty and the evening was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THANKS QH FOR THE DINNER TONIGHT! DOMO ARIGATO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;That's all folkes!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6162479969621710329?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6162479969621710329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6162479969621710329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6162479969621710329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6162479969621710329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/07/dinner-with-qh.html' title='Dinner with QH'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-8537450797292655641</id><published>2007-06-29T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:53:32.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Transformers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Went to watch this movie earlier on today. Catch the 7:00pm show @ Lido. Well, the show was SPECTACULAR!!! Absolute amazing! The storyline was great, the effects was great. However, I felt that the Autobots were too little. Only 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Well, anyway, the movie started off with actions and battles. The scene took place @ the military base in Middle East and the Deceptions took out almost the whole army in there, execpt the few who in the end went back successfully to the States and continue to fight the Deceptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;The Autobots were mistaken for the baddies but in the end, it's those military survivors who believe them and the boy Sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;This is one hell of the best movies I've ever seen. I hope that there'll be like Transformers 2, 3, 4, 5, etc..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-8537450797292655641?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8537450797292655641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=8537450797292655641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/8537450797292655641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/8537450797292655641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/movie-transformers.html' title='Movie - Transformers'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6053075281358709806</id><published>2007-06-20T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T23:38:57.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy to move...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hmmm, been lazy to update recently... HaHa... Well, I wanted to change the skin of my blog, but, I'm too lazy to do it. However, I had already found the one I like and the only thing is to edit it and post it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, anyway, I think I'll do it sometime soon. Do check it out. HeHe.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE) is coming to Singapore!! YES!! I wanted to go, but no one's going with me. So sad. :( I really feeling like going.... How I wish I can find someone to go with me... Anyone will do... However, I'm sad that this time round, only selected Superstars from SmackDown and ECW will be coming. My favourite Shawn Michaels, Jeff Hardy, and several from RAW brand are not coming. However, on the bright side, Edge is coming.... HeHe... Although he's on screen character is a baddie, I still love him. Yes, I do... Mwhahaha.... But still, I love Shawn Michaels MORE.... Mwhahahaha..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Anyway, if anyone of you wanted to go, do jio me along! HeHe......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That's all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6053075281358709806?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6053075281358709806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6053075281358709806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6053075281358709806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6053075281358709806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/lazy-to-move.html' title='Lazy to move...'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-1469635805140073946</id><published>2007-06-20T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T01:51:53.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Jolene 19/06/07</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;, went out to meet Jolene today at around 3pm. She was hosting two Japanese girls today. She went to fetch them @ Malay Village and we agreed to meet up @ P.S. to walk around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The two Japanese are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kawaii&lt;/span&gt; n pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;....... Very innocent looking too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt;, both of them have boyfriends already. Yes, they have. One of them, Risa, even showed us her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;neoprint&lt;/span&gt;, while the other, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Maki&lt;/span&gt;, is rather shy about that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HeHe&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyway, their English is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; good, and our Japanese is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; good, so we're like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ji&lt;/span&gt; Tong Ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jiang&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;... But somehow or other, we still managed to get it through each other. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;... After we met at P.S. we went to walk around til around 5:15pm when we decided to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;VivoCity&lt;/span&gt;. They told us, in Japan, their malls n shops are very small. They're surprised at how big P.S. is. Then we told them, the biggest shopping is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;VivoCity&lt;/span&gt; and they're curious about it and we decided to bring them there. When we reached there, they're so surprised. Then they keep "eh-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;soh&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;". We then walked around and finally they said they're hungry. Initially we wanted to bring them to either Chinatown or My father's coffee shop there eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;, but they hungry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;, so we brought them to the market opposite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Harbourfront&lt;/span&gt; Center, where my auntie and uncle had a stall over there. They wanted to drink Pineapple Juice and Jolene went order for them. Then they said they wanted to eat pasta. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;... Pasta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;.... However, there's no pasta stall over there, so Jolene took them for a walk and see what they like. In the end, they came back with a bowl of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt; Soto each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then, I went ahead to order my food. I dunno what to eat, so in the end I settled for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Fishball&lt;/span&gt; Noodle. When I went back to the table, Risa had her hair tied up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Maki&lt;/span&gt; was sweating all over. They said to me, the food is very spicy. Too spicy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;... Then I saw Jolene was buying Ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Kachang&lt;/span&gt; for them. In the end, they're like 1 mouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt; Soto, 1 mouth Ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Kachang&lt;/span&gt;, back to 1 mouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt; Soto til they finish up their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt; Soto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When I let them try the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;fishball&lt;/span&gt;, they're like, is it spicy? if it is, I don't want. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;... However, when I wanted to let them try the noodle, they don't dare to eat, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I had put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The cute thing is, everything they tried, is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;oishi&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;... So far, from the time I spent with them, they had tried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Fruitips&lt;/span&gt; (Jolene gave them), Pineapple Juice, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt; Soto, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Fishball&lt;/span&gt;, Ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Kachang&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Hokkien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt;, Tut-Tut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Kuey&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Durian&lt;/span&gt;. The only thing they did not say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;oishii&lt;/span&gt; is....... yes, you've guessed it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Durian&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;..... however, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; the smell that held them back, it's the weird taste that held them back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyway, after we had our meal, we went to Chinatown. Initially they said then want to get some souvenirs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;, but after 1 big round, they didn't get any. Then after Chinatown, we saw that they were quite tired, we asked them if they were tired and want to go home, they said to go one more place. Initially we wanted to walk all the way to CityHall MRT, but it's too far, so we walked to Clark Quey. We walked 1 whole round of Clark Quey and back to Central Shopping Center. Finally we took the train back to Home Sweet Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, quite a lot of interesting things happened. 1st, @ P.S. we walked to several shops n in the end, they bought some gifts in Mu-ee. They made a HP strap for each of them and one for Jolene and me..... HaHa..... So Jolene and me were like so "paisae" that we decided to give something back to them. So we went to Gift-a-Name and made a HP strap with their names on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Most of the time, they need to take out a digital dictionary to type in the words they don't understand we speak or they don't know the english words to translate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But overall, it's an interesting experience. Loved every minute of it. Thanks Jolene, asking me to accompany you out and let me have this great experience. Thanks a lot! MUCKS! *Yer cheeks are full of my saliva* HaHa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-1469635805140073946?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1469635805140073946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=1469635805140073946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/1469635805140073946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/1469635805140073946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/outing-with-jolene-190607.html' title='Outing with Jolene 19/06/07'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-7604188401302985329</id><published>2007-06-20T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T00:49:54.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presumed Death??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Presumed Death does it mean that the person is really dead? Well, if it's so, then I'm really shocked that the Chairman of WWE, Mr McMahon is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Well, it is said that his limo explode with him inside. No ashes or body could be found as the whole limo was charred til like dunno what. It is really shocking. All of a sudden there's an explosion and the person who is healthy and kicking, who just walked past you 1 second ago was dead. It unbelieveable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;It is really sad to see the man go. His on-screen character although is very cunning and cruel, but I know that his real-live character is a loving husband, parent and boss. It is so sad that he is really gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;R.I.P Mr McMahon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-7604188401302985329?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7604188401302985329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=7604188401302985329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7604188401302985329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7604188401302985329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/presumed-death.html' title='Presumed Death??'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6716315522493179930</id><published>2007-06-19T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T01:59:52.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Four: Rise of Silver Surfer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Went to catch this movie with Jolene and Mel. Interesting show, quite funny as well. But I was like laughing all the way til the end of the show, while Mel and Jolene were like watching it laughing only when it's funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hmmm, is it just me or do you guys who watched it find it funny too? Well, I find it rather funny loh. HeHeHe..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I think there'll be another Fantastic Four movie cuz just before the movie credits came out, they showed a small part where the Silver Surfer is not really dead and the surf board is still active. Hmmm, maybe he'll join Fantastic Four? HaHa.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Anyway, had fun today. Loads of fun. Met Mel and Jolene @ Lido @ noon, but i was late for like 5mins. We then proceed to buy our tickets, you know what? Mel insists on watching @ Lido Theatre 1. He said the screen is super big and even we sit in the front, we can still enjoy the show. Well, I haven't tried it, so I go ahead with his decision. Indeed, the screen was huge, we sat @ like 5th of 6th row from the front, yet I can still enojyed it like I sat @ the back of the theatre. HaHa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Anyway, after we bought the tickets, we're like being thiefs, have to walk to cineleisure with extra cautious. Well, either Mel or I were supposed to be working today, but we gave excuses that we can't work. So we can't afford to being caught by any Popular staffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;While we're walking outside of Wisma Atria, we saw 2 popular staffs and we immediately ran up towards Wisma to prevent them from seeing us. The 3 of us we laughing uncontrollably by the time we reached Ngee Ann City. After we reached Cineleisure, we went to Suki Sushi for our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The food there was, WOW. The buffet includes all items $4.90 and below, and all items on the belt which means, those items that are on the red plate in Sakae are all available for order. Eg, the "red octopus", marinated hotate, jelly fish, soft shell crab, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The soft shell crab was super delicious. It's so soft that you can't even feel the shell in your mouth. Unlike Sakae's where you can feel that you're eating the shell as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Today, however, we didn't eat much. After some plates, Jolene and I felt full. We slowed down while Mel continued eating. After a while, he felt full as well. HaHa.... In total, we ate like 20+ plates only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Though the food is nice, the service is nt really that good. There were 2 belts in the restaurant. The belt we sat next to was so empty that we can basically count the plates passing by, while the other belts was so full of food, that most of the food is not on the belt next to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;When I asked the supervisor, when she took our orders, she said the chef was filling up that belt first before filling our belt. Well, indeed they did fill up, but only with plates after plates of cream puffs. The variety left on the belt was so few that you can count with the fingers ONE OF YOUR HAND. Yes I really mean one of your hand, which means, less than 5 kinds. How pathetic is that, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Anyway, when we first came in, I ordered a serving of Butter Hotate, I waited for like 1hr 30 mins, before I re-ordered it. In the end, after 45mins of waiting, I gave up and cancelled the order and asked for bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;After that, we went over to HMV and took neoprints. Took 8 shots and ooh...... HaHa...... After that, we began to walk towards Far East Plaza and we have to be exact on our timing. We have to avoid the dinner break timing of the popular staffs. After we walk rounds after rounds at Far East, we finally make it to Lido and watch our movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;After the movie, Mel made a dash for the toilet, I tot he's very urgent, i finally know the reason when he finally came back out. He went to vomit. I'm not sure why or what made him vomit, but I guess he ate too much at Suki and it cause indigestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Well, as to why we have to avoid Popular and it's staffs at all costs is cause, Mel gave a reason that he was out partying all night as his buddy is checking in today. He said he went home late in the morning and after that had a hangover and was vomitting all day, thus making him too weak to go work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For me, I told my sup that I'm going to Batam with my parents today. With the two of us giving such excuses, what do you think will happen if my sup or any popular staffs found out we're hanging out together and not working? We'll be dead meat!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Anyway, I have had a great time today. Thanks Mel! Thanks Jolene! For giving me such a great time. :) :D Btw, I think we took too little photos today. Only 49 pics. We have to take more next time!! Mel, what happen to your "camera whoring" mood? HeHe....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Must take more next time!! HeHe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6716315522493179930?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6716315522493179930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6716315522493179930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6716315522493179930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6716315522493179930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/fantastic-four-rise-of-silver-surfer.html' title='Fantastic Four: Rise of Silver Surfer'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6254328143185439717</id><published>2007-06-18T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T02:23:43.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Castles in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yes, I'm building castles in the air right now. Currently there's a singing competition going on and I'm not sure if I wanna take part in it. Well, my heart tells me to go ahead and do it, while my guts tells me not to go. Which one should I listen to? I'm so troubled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;However, I know my own limits. With my appearance, size n looks, I won't make it into other rounds even if I made it into the 2nd round. Yes, that'll be the furthest I'd go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I really thought of going into the competition, but I'm afraid that I'll chicken out the last minute. Should I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thanks for hearing me crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6254328143185439717?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6254328143185439717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6254328143185439717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6254328143185439717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6254328143185439717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/castles-in-air.html' title='Castles in the Air'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6370205560335031779</id><published>2007-06-15T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:46:26.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Had an arguement with someone close to me couple weeks ago. Can't say who's that, cuz the person will know i'm talking about him/her. Well, after hearing that person's comment, I'm so sad. I'm like why do I have to know (i mean 'ren si') in my life? Why is that person so proud and arrogant? A few years younger than me only, he/she doesn't need to be so proud. So what he/she has a lot of friends around her? Doesn't mean he/she can get so big-headed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Finally after that arguement, I've stopped talking to him/her. Basically left that person alone. But it set me thinking on a lot of things. Most of them are negative thinkings, well, around 95% are negative. It even includes suiciding. Yes, i didn't type wrongly, and you didn't see wrongly. I DID think of suiciding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me now. I'm sooooo (like jolene said) "Emo" now. I'm so sad, sad, sad, sad.......................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You can ignore this post if you want, I just wanna talk crap, let this thing out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6370205560335031779?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6370205560335031779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6370205560335031779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6370205560335031779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6370205560335031779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-is-that.html' title='Why is that?'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-3056021792093118693</id><published>2007-06-15T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:25:26.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HaHa..... A cold n humourless laugh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, me being out of curiousity, played with tarots cards and I asked about my love life.... Well.........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As I wish, I'll be alone and not get married. Yes, that is what I wished, and expected, but I don't know why, when the results shouted in front of my face, I actually stunned and cried! I don't know why! This is what I WANTED, what I EXPECTED, what I WISHED! Yet, I cried. What's wrong with me? I'm so sad now. Well, can I tell you the results? or I have to keep it a secret? I really feel like sharing with you guys the results. See if anybody can read it in any different way than me. HaHa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Looks like my decision of not looking for a boyfriend or husband is the right choice. So, everyone of you out there, my friends, STOP trying to help me look for 1 or keep asking me to find 1.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS IS MY LIFE, MY DESTINIED LIFE. NO ONE CAN CHANGE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks for hearing me crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~The End~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-3056021792093118693?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3056021792093118693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=3056021792093118693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3056021792093118693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3056021792093118693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-future.html' title='My future'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-2707137274432158193</id><published>2007-04-13T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T02:37:49.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiz....</title><content type='html'>Wow, a lot of back dated entries leh....... haha....... actually i have not updated my blog for some time now le... haiz..... y? cuz 1stly, my comp crashed. yes crashed!! when? just the day before i went to Genting... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the following few entries that will be posted are all back dated entries..... so... please bear with me as i rant everything before i post new and updated news...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-2707137274432158193?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2707137274432158193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=2707137274432158193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/2707137274432158193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/2707137274432158193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/04/haiz.html' title='Haiz....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-3255463457511385660</id><published>2007-03-18T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T02:53:31.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy incident</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, I was on bus 133 on the way to suntec city last sunday for the IT show. there was a massive jam which started from Bugis Junction Shopping Center all the way to Suntec City. I saw 1 incident which left me and my sis arguing. HaHa, of which is none of all our business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, the bus was stucked before Bras Brasah Complex. It was a very serious jam. The bus was on the left side of the road &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(eg, lane 1),&lt;/span&gt; and then there's a grey car on the extreme right lane &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(eg, lane 3),&lt;/span&gt; which tried to cut into a lane of it's left &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(eg, lane 2).&lt;/span&gt; Lane 2's cars were moving, but very slowly. Finally the grey car in Lane 3 saw a gap in between the 2 cars, so the driver, he, tried to cut in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Na li zhi dao, a white car in Lane 3 doesnt allow him to cut in, n thus he press the horn. Oh well, what is done cannot be undone. The  grey car's already halfway in cutting in. The white car stopped in time, but the driver damn angry. To say he's angry is an absolute understatement. He's so furious that he wanted to "kiss" the grey car's buttock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Finally the cars stopped near the junction. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(it's red light, what are you thinking? :P)&lt;/span&gt; the guy in white car got down from his car and went forward to the grey car. His girlfriend tried to stop him from getting down, but in vain. Actually he wanted to get down immediately at that time of incident, but the traffic's moving, he can't stop there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He went forward to the grey car and demanded what was wrong. I don't know what he said, as I can't hear. But, I saw his actions, indicating the guy in grey car to get down. I think he's trying to pick up a fight. Well, the guy didn't get off &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(of course lah. he want to die izzit?)&lt;/span&gt; and the guy is extremely pissed off. He walked back to his own car and before he got into his car, he glared at every single car nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Let me tell you, his girlfriend is damn pissed off with her boyfriend. Finally, the lights turned green and off they go. the bus lane was slower, so the cars went before us. Na li zhi dao, after the bus turned left, i saw those 2 cars again. It's still the same position. The grey car in front of the white car. I can see that the guy in white car, itching to bump into the grey car. I can see from the way he's driving. He really itched to bump. He tried to acclerate, but step on the brake the last minute, leaving only, like, 1cm of gap between 2 cars. And he did that like 10 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Finally, when the bus was able to overtake the cars &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(in the own bus lane, don't think crook?),&lt;/span&gt; i saw that the girlfriend of the white car was furiously scolding her boyfriend. She's damn pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, this incident lead to a friendly arguement between my sis and I. She said that the grey car was in the wrong. He can't cut into a lane when there's a jam. While I said that the guy in the white car was didn't have the basic courtesy of li rang jing shen, and he's so aggressive after being intercepted. Until now, my sis still said the grey car was wrong, while I still stand on my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was your decision?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Also...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(yes, there's still more, you think it's the end? Haha, no way! But, it's not on the cars anymore.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Also, when the bus finally snailed to the convention bus stop, well, a lot of ppl is getting down, so does it boarding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, my sisters and I were seated in the front two rows.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(all right, what would you do if there's too many people alighting from the back door and you're seated in front? you would get down by the front door right?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, my sisters and I did that too, among many other people. But, BUT!! those idiots boarding the bus are like, scared they can't get up the bus, they don't give you space to alight. The moment the door opened, they rushed up the stairs, ignoring there's people getting down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My sis then yelled at them, "Hey, can let people get down first not?" But it seemed nobody cared. Ok, they finally abled to squeeze thru all those idiots, and got down the bus. When I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TRIED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(Yes, the word's in CAPITAL letters)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;to get down, two&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(and I mean TWO)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fat arse got up the stairs. One of them is like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DOUBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIZE of ME!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He doesn't even look where's he going, all he cared was getting up the bus, and he bumped into me! It's all right if he only bumped into me, but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT'S NOT ALL RIGHT CUZ HE MADE ME FLEW!!! YES!!!&lt;/span&gt; Ta ba wo zhuang &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FEI!!&lt;/span&gt; And then, I was like sandwiched between 2 fat arses, and then I was like kenna bounced off by this fatty and bumped into another fatty, which i kenna bounced off him too.... den &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was like a ball bouncing between these 2 fatties!!&lt;/span&gt; Then I was like, "ASSHOLES! LET PEOPLE GET DOWN FIRST LAH!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;finally, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt; I was able to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SQUEEZE&lt;/span&gt; out of the mass of people, and I'm like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"PHEW!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well, here I am, all well and alive, sitting in front of my laptop typing this for all to read. HaHa.... This incident made me realised that, Singaporeans are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REALLY, REALLY KIASU&lt;/span&gt;. Bu guan 3-7-21, all they care is themselves. They don't care if their actions caused other people inconvenience. Haiz... this made me all the more wanting to leave Singapore, and migrate to other countries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CUZ I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE THEM!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-3255463457511385660?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3255463457511385660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=3255463457511385660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3255463457511385660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/3255463457511385660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/crazy-incident.html' title='Crazy incident'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-7558652288993068309</id><published>2007-03-16T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T15:11:56.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting Trip</title><content type='html'>Ooh, I can't wait to go for my Genting trip. HaHa.... Yeah, I'm gng to Genting with Jo, Jan and my fren Elyn. In total we have 12 people in the group. Yes, including Jo's collegues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave on 22/3 Thursday night and I come back on 25/3 Friday. I just can't wait for it!! OMG! I'm feeling so excited right now! HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving on a jet plane, na na na nana nana.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't mind me, i'm crazy....*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-7558652288993068309?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7558652288993068309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=7558652288993068309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7558652288993068309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7558652288993068309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/genting-trip.html' title='Genting Trip'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-7767313222108118574</id><published>2007-03-12T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T03:10:38.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Daredevils</title><content type='html'>Well, on friday, I went to IT Show @ Suntec with my friends n sisters.  I have to wait til Jo n Jan off work, so we met up @ 7pm. After buying our cds @ Cd Rama, we went to Suntec. The whole place was very crowded lah. The slow traffic started from Suntec through Citylink, all the way to the MRT station lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that. When we got the to escalator overhead-bridge, the traffice was pratically jammed. So we decided to get over by another way. We initially wanted to cross-over from Marina de, but the short-cut route lead us to the main road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already there's a lot of ppl (i mean really A LOT of ppl wor) waiting for the chance to cross the road, but there's too many cars. As there's too many ppl standing there, we walked further down the road where fewer ppl stood waiting. Over there, we managed to squeeze to the front, all except me n my youngest sis. There's a young girl standing in front of me. We stood there observing the traffic and i noticed the road in front was starting to slow down, which would eventually lead to a jam. I informed Jan n Jo abt it, so they would be prepared to cross when time comes. i even comment to both of my sis, "On times like these, when we were to cross the road with soooo many cars, only the Vietnamese would be able to do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the traffic slowed down and the last car that caught in the jam was just after where i stood, so i grabbed my youngest sis and ran across. However, that didn't happened. As i said before, there's a young girl in front of me, if i ran across, i would bump into her and she would fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i hesistated a bit, my er-mei and her friend took the opportunity and dash across the road. Soon after they took off, i grabbed my sis and squeezed past the young girl and ran across too. Jan n Jo took off after me, and soon, the whole bunch of ppl that was stranded over there ran across too. The cars even had to stop to let the whole bunch pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My er-mei n her friend were the superwoman that night, helping those ppl cross the road. HaHa... She even told me, she vaguely heard ppl say &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Wa, those girls so da-dan, like that run across the road. Bu pa si ah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HaHa....That night was one of the most thrilling night ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-7767313222108118574?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7767313222108118574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=7767313222108118574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7767313222108118574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/7767313222108118574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/little-daredevils.html' title='Little Daredevils'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6402554733845707206</id><published>2007-03-02T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:04:37.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Norbit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nth to do, so might as well post the summary for this movie. HeHe... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well, i watched this movie on 2nd day of CNY which is 19/2/07. This is a very funny show, but the storyline is a bit boring. Typical orphan with childhood sweetheart, but gt adopted. Grew up n got married when the childhood sweetheart came back. Finally in the end, happy ending with the both of them together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Here the story goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Norbit gt abandoned in front of a chinese restaurant by his parents when he was just a mere baby. Owner of restaurant Wong kept him, but kept saying he's very ugly. The restaurant backyard was a orphanage, cuz it seems tat whenever any parents want to abandon their baby, or wan to adopt a baby, they'd naturally go to the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Grewing up, Norbit has a sweetheart. they did everything together, n i mean everything - even pooing. HaHa. N then they decided to get "married" under a tree, with a 'ring-pop' as their ring. Yes, the ring-pop is a kinda lollipop which is like a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nt soon after, the girl got adopted n Norbit was left alone. He gt no friends n often gt bullied by his peers. 1 day when he gt bullied, a girl came to his aid. A girl who was twice his height n size came to his aid. The repayment was tat Norbit was to his b/f. And they gt stuck wif each other since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;When Norbit grew up, he naturally gt married with this girl. Even when they're adults, the girl was still twice his size. Everytime they had sex, the bed would always break. N everytime the girl would wear a costume n had role-playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Suddenly, the old sweetheart came back n Norbit wasa attracted to her yet again, n his wife gt jealous. But, jealous gui jealous, the wife even gt involved wif her dance teacher n Norbit caught em on his bed 1 day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The sweetheart had gt a b/f n they're getting married soon. However, the sweetheart has gt doubts on the marriage. Norbit seems to suspect the groom-to-be to be a playboy he den gt an agency to check up on his background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;B4 the wedding day, the wife forbade Norbit to see the sweetheart n Norbit said sth bad to make her go away. The sweetheart so sad n said she'd never trust Norbit again n ran off. On wedding day eve night, Norbit had enough of his wife n wanted to run away, but gt caught by the wife's brothers n the wife. N he gt locked in the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;However, he gt out n rushed to the church to stop the wedding in time n revealed all the dirty secrets abt the groom-to-be. After tat the wife was very angry n wanted to kill Norbit, but Wong saved him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;In the end, Norbit n his sweetheart gt married for real once again under the same old tree n they lived happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lame rite? HaHaHaHa.... But the show's funny. Really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6402554733845707206?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6402554733845707206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6402554733845707206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6402554733845707206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6402554733845707206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/movie-norbit.html' title='Movie - Norbit'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-6278270801966896708</id><published>2007-03-02T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:05:20.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WaHaHaHa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WaHaHaHaHa........... hahahahahahahahahahaha............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm soooo happy!! y? cuz i finally won lottery!! hahahaha. though it's nt much, only ibet, but i still won! wow the feeling of collecting money frm the booth is soooooo the good! HaHaHa...... Now i hope to win big big, so i gt money to spend n save. Oso i can bring my family out for a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm still waiting to bring em to England 4 a holiday. Haiz..... when den can bring them dere leh? i'm still waiting. still waiting..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-6278270801966896708?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6278270801966896708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=6278270801966896708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6278270801966896708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/6278270801966896708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/03/wahahaha.html' title='WaHaHaHa'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-784123217508492393</id><published>2007-02-20T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:06:26.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's chinese new year 3rd day and i'm still sick.... Haiz... sian, my runny nose still nt ok yet, den some more my cough is getting worse n worse. Haiz.... wat to do? can't eat any of the new year goodies.... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;On the 1st day, i couldnt even wake up. I'm soooo sick to wake up in the moring. still, have to drag myself up to go eat medicine... HaHa... eat le sleep, wake up a bit better... haiz.... Mother actually told me to stay @ hm to sleep wan, but den, later in the afternoon sooooooo many ppl come my hse, super duper the noisy how to sleep? den no choice i go coffee shop find my parents....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Den in the afternoon, we go temple bai my grandfather, den after that, we go hm arnd 5+. by time we reach hm, all gone hm le.... HaHaHa.... i think dis is the 1st time we actually gt hm later dan dey go hm.... HaHa... in the past, no matter we open buz or we go out, we always gt hm when our hse is fully packed, dis time, it's the 1st time we gt to an empty hm... HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Better 4 me den... HaHa... :P Anyway, we gt hm n bathed n go to my wai po's hse to bai nian... HeHe... over dere, we have our yearly gamble... HaHa... wif my 2 young cuz. We took turns to be banker, n we played til rather late @ nite. When we gt hm, i counted my money n i won 20cents frm the gamble. HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;On the 2nd day, i'm met jan n jo for our yearly new year outing. Since dey all gng off @ 3pm, i propose to meet like 9am, so we gt more time to spend together. However...... i'm late... HaHa... I'm suppose to meet jan @ 9am @ hougang bus interchange. i woke up @ 8, took a bath, n da ban da ban, when i checked my clock, it's already 9:01am... HaHa... den i quickly rushed out of the hse n went to take a bus. the sickening bus still damn slow. I have 2 choices of bus to take, but none came. i waited 4 like 15 mins b4 1 came. we den meet up le go to vivocity to watch a movie. when we reach harbourfront mrt, it's like we've reached "normal day orchard road mrt" the crowd is sooo full tat u can't really walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Many ppl r gng to sentosa via monorail n i saw the queue to purchase tix is sooo long tat made me tot of the 1st mac/hello kitty mania...... it's super long ah..... oh, where was i? oh ya, the movie. we went to watch Norbit by Eddie Murphy. It's super funny lah. thou the storyline is a bit boring, but the movie is damn funny.... HaHa... i can tell u the whole story in a few sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's the typical qing mei zu ma type lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;It says a baby gt abandoned by parents in front of a chinese restaurant, which is like an orphange as too many ppl abandon deir kids dere. den he gt a girl his age as friend. did everything together, like eat, sleep, pee, poo, u get the idea. den 1 day the girl gt adopted, n dey lost contact. den he's friendless n gt bullied. a girl his age but twice his size n height save him n demand him to be her bf in return. since den, he gt stuck wif her. grew up to be married to her n did all her biddings. the woman very nasty n he suffered. den his "xiao qing ren" came back n he still loves her. but the girl is other ppl's fiancee. but in the end, all happy together ending. HaHa... oh, did i mention the woman cheated on this guy n the girl's fiancee cheated on her? HaHa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;See? the whole story is in dere.... HaHa..... but still gt many funny parts lah... HaHa...if u wan a good laugh, go 4 this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;where was i? oh ya... after movie, we went 4 lunch n den took some photos n time's up we went hm. After i gt hm, took a rest n in the evening, we went to my last uncle(my mother's bro) 4 steamboat. After dinner, we den prepared our unfinished gamble frm last nite. HaHa... n tonite, many more ppl joined in. My uncle(the host), my grandma, my 2nd youngest cuz(my uncle's daughter) n my aunt. B4 we start the game, my uncle's youngest daughter broke his golden pig coin bank. it's very heavy, but she's only 5 yrs old, she took it up nt even 1 inch frm the floor n dropped it n it broke. super fragile lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Then after we cleared up the mess, we dragged my uncle in, n he den came out of his bedroom wif a HUGE container of coins. Super huge lah, u noe those transparent container wif red lids tat contain love letters? ah, tat's the one! on the 1st round, he lost n paid us, but since den on, he won EVERY game!!!!! most of our $$$ all went to him. He's the biggest winner tat nite. His daughter helped him. Broke the piggy bank, "hua kai fu gui" ma.... he really the hua kai fu gui... HaHa.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4 us, who bet like 20c, 30c, den still ok, but 4 my mum n grandma, dey lost like 14 to 20 bucks each.... HaHa..... 4 me, i lost like $4.50 tat nite. Haiz..... ON the 1st day, i won like 20c, but on the 2nd day, i lost like $4.50.... haiz..... dis yr really nt suitable 4 me to gamble.... HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I told my sis, the coin bank(i mean the HUGE container) is his lucky charm, so we really shld follow his style, we frm now on we all go save up, nxt yr, we bring our own coin container go. HaHa.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-784123217508492393?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/784123217508492393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=784123217508492393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/784123217508492393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/784123217508492393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/02/chinese-new-year_20.html' title='Chinese New Year....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-117172541258108810</id><published>2007-02-17T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:06:54.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yeah! It's new year's eve le! in 50 mins time, it's officially chinese new year! can collect ang baos le! yipee!!! HAHA...................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;However.............. i'm sick again....................... WAAAAAAAA''''''''''''''''.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Juz this morning, i gt a runny nose, sore throat n now cough..... haiz....... y is it happening to me?!?!?!?! oh y oh y?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Is this a bad omen? that sth bad is happening to me dis yr? oh no oh no......... haiz...... the more i tink of it, the more i'm scared...... wat if sth bad really happen to me? oh no no no no no......... cannot!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-117172541258108810?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/117172541258108810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=117172541258108810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/117172541258108810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/117172541258108810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116999966472957813</id><published>2007-01-28T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T23:54:24.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Haiz..... *what a sulky opening, haha* i'm sick!! all of a sudden feeling so restless, bodyache, slight fever.... haiz.... :( must be my sis pass the virus to me. she now still havent recovered. haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;today ah, i'm so suai... i broke a cup and i dropped a spoonful of coffee powder into a whole tank of hot water... haiz... the hot water is suppose to make coffee n tea de lor... haiz... y am i so unlucky? haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;also, my 4D oso didn't open... haiz.... buy so many weeks, hell even months le, still didn't open... always so close... always 1 digit different.... haiz... now no money god still dun wan ke-lian ke-lian me, give me some money.... :( :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;haiz, i guess my ramblings will stop now, 4 1, dere's nth to ramble le, 4 2, i'm so restless i tink i'm gng off to bed le... haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116999966472957813?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116999966472957813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116999966472957813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116999966472957813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116999966472957813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116758537010162846</id><published>2007-01-01T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T01:16:10.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO 2007!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Wow it's the new year again. haiz.... time really flies when we're so busy.... yi za yan 2006 gone by n 2007 came. haiz..... still gt a lot of things havent do yet nor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Rite, it's time to do my new year resolutions again le.. HaHa... Here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1) To find a new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2) To slim down by mid -yr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3) Save $$$ !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;4) Go holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Rite, so far, these r the ones i HAVE to do 4 the new year, according to priority. HaHa.... I've made my new yr resolutions le, what's yers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116758537010162846?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116758537010162846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116758537010162846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116758537010162846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116758537010162846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-2007.html' title='HELLO 2007!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116749989814914853</id><published>2006-12-31T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T01:31:38.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Finally updated my vietnam trip post le.... haha..... haiz.... took me 4 days to finish typing everything..... so BEWARE! this is a super duper long post. HaHa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116749989814914853?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116749989814914853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116749989814914853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116749989814914853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116749989814914853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116715231504755569</id><published>2006-12-26T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T00:58:40.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Night at the museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A movie that is a MUST-SEE! It's incredibly funny and touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Larry is divorced with a kid. He had the crazy idea on inventing sth called a snapper. He is always out of job and his kid is starting to loose confidence in him. One day he went to an agency and ask for a job, the woman recommended him a job @ the museum. He went for interview n found out that it is a security job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Little did he know, in the nite, everything in the museum came alive. 1st he spotted a t-rex (a statue of t-rex wif only it's bone) drinking water. *since it only has bones, y does it need to drink water? funny eh... haha* When he dropped his torch, the t-rex turned n noticed him. Initially tot that the t-rex was chasing him wanting to eat him up, in the end, it jux wanted Larry to play fetch with it. HAHAHA.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Nxt, the vikings wanted to tear Larry apart... haha.... den the nxt day, Larry tried to do magic when he read that vikings trust magic n sorcery a lot. but his trick went wrong and vikings saw that n once again tried to tear him apart (even more so dis time). HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Den the lions n mammals. The monkey is sooooo the naughty! Always steal the keys frm Larry. HaHa.. n the lions wanted to eat him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Den the "26th american president" is soooo cool! HaHA.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Den the miniature ppl... deir'r sooooo funny!!! I totally love the part where the wild west n roman empire combine efforts to puncture a tyre in order nt to let the 3 old guys run away... esp the part where cam zoom in onto em holding on to the sphere while the air is oozing out, den the nxt min the cam zoomed out to show the whole picture of the van n den back @ the tyre n the guys den back at the van again.... it's sooooo funny!!! HAHAHA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Den the efforts to get all "things" back to the museum, leaving tracks which he dun noe... haha.... but instead of making it worse (he gt fired), the reports on the tracks helped him to secure the job. isn't tat touching? Awww.... in the end his son was thoroughly enjoy being with him n doesnt need to go to sleep.... Partying all nite with the statues.... haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;All in all, this is a hell of a damn great movie that can't be miss!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116715231504755569?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116715231504755569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116715231504755569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116715231504755569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116715231504755569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/12/movie-night-at-museum.html' title='Movie - Night at the museum'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116609741682891876</id><published>2006-12-14T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T01:27:40.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam Trip 30/11/2006 ~ 4/12/2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Wow, sorry guys, took me sooo long to update this... HaHa.... it's cuz i reckon tat it'll be a super long entry, so i'm a bit too lazy to write... HaHa.... anyway, here goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING! SUPER SUPER LONG WOR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;30/11/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Early morn i woke up getting ready to go to the airport. (HaHa, a bit lame sia...Anyway) Our flight was at 2:30pm, so we had to reach the airport be noon. We were gng wif a tour grp btw. My family(5 of us), my maternal gram, my aunt, n my last aunt's family(4 of em), in total, our grp consist of 11 ppl, exc my uncle's fren family (5 of em) our for our grp, dere's 16 in total. All in all, the whole grp we're in has gt 40 ppl in it. anyway, my father had to take his car for servicing tat day, so dey have to leave early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Normally on the day of depart, he'll take his car for servicing n den we'll take the "Airport service" to the airport. Airport service is a service BMW offer (only @ kampong alam branch). But dis time, we have my gram n aunt and we dun bare to see em carry large heavy bags to take a cab, let alone bur or mrt. So i suggest tat my parents go pick up my gram n aunt n dey took the airport service to the airport, while we 3 youngsters go to the airport our own...HeHe... another reason is tat if we 3 go our own, we can go shop 4 a while b4 gng to airport. HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Anyway, we're supposed to meet my parents n gram n aunt n the other aunt family @ noon @ airport. We took the mrt dere. After we meet up, we went 4 lunch @ the kopitiam, while my other aunt helped everyone checked in. After we checked in, we went straight 4 the immigration. My father n uncle wanted to buy wine n alcohol... Haiz... Always like tat. 4ever wont change. Everytime go overseas, my father always bought a bottle of liquor to drink in hotel. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Anyway, after tat, us children(yeah! me included) decided on the seatings. But den, nth much is changed as the original seating is quite good. HaHaHa.... :P It was a domestic flight and the seats were quite zai... the spacing is quite narrow too.... haiz... vietnam ppl n small size, nt necessary other countries ppl oso same size as em mah.... the seat is ok, quite wide, it's the gap btwn rows tat's narrow.... i can't even scretch my legs fully w/o hitting the life jacket underneathe the front seat. Haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;We took Vietnam Airlines btw. N the journey frm gate to the runway ready to take off is soooo the damn slow man. It's like a snail cruising lor.... super super slow. Den when we're reaching vietnam, frm the top view ah, the houses looked like dose cardboard houses tat we would make in an art n craft class.... HaHa... it's true lor.... HaHa.... Den some more, juz b4 landing, the plane was flying sooooo low tat i tot that it's gng to hit the houses below.... Yes it's tat close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;This nxt part i'm sooooo URGH!!!! the plane stopped in the middle parking lot(which means dere's no gate) den we had to take a shuttle to the immigration. This is ok... expected. When we gt to the immigration..... the queue was like WOW..... it's soooo long tat reminds me of like a mega sales tat is held @ expo, all queuing to pay lor... YES! it's tat long.... some more, ALL counters R OPEN!!! dere's like 20 counters lor.... Wat's more fustrating is tat we gotta queue to get our passports chopped for ONE FULL HOUR!!! the efficiency of the officers r sooooooo slow.... it's like ai mai ai mai attitude lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Originally our itinery is tat we get to visit some attractions b4 dinner de, but btw we get thru the immigration it's like 5pm. Time 4 dinner. In the end, the tour guide said to check in hotel first den go to central of city 4 dinner. our hotel is only 15 mins frm airport. it's a pretty hotel. 5-star hotel, Omni Hotel Saigon. After checking in, we had some time to relax b4 heading off 4 dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Dinner was on a cruise. While we eat, we're sailing thru the Saigon River. GUESS WHO I MET ON THE SHIP? HaHaHa.... u'd nt believe it when i told u.... too bad i didnt get to take a photo of him.... HaHa.... it's none other than our local celebrity, Desmond Koh (Xu Zhen Rong)!!! HaHa.... he's leading a tour to veitnam too...HaHa.... Dere's a lady (i tink is his assistant or someone frm tour) went on stage after she realise tat one the same deck dere's other s'porean n m'sian tour, helped Zhen Rong la piao, say it's a yuan fen tat even outside s'pore oso can meet. so phone 4 zhen rong @ the star awards to vote 4 him... HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After dinner, we went back to hotel n rest. As nxt way we need to wake up quite early @ arnd 6:30am (local time) n we have to leave by 8am (local time). btw, deir local time is 1hr behind sg time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1/12/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I couldnt sleep tat nite. I had to share a room wif my sis n cousin. since we have 11 ppl, we have only 5 rms. child dun have a rm. Since we have 5 children(yes i'm included!) we naturally asked 4 connecting rm. initially we took the only 2 rms allocated to us on lvl 2, while the adults took other 3 rms on lvl 3. Cuz we tot tat we'd be free since dere's no adult supervision.... HaHa.... But when we open it, it's nt a connecting rm, den my aunt called n she said tat hers n my gram's rm r connecting rm, so of course we exchanged it. Dere's some confusion as our luggage is wif the bell boy downstairs, n only my gram's luggage is wif her.(dunno who took it 4 her) den my aunt jiu xia dao, tot her luggage is lost. in the end, my xiao yi had to drag her out of the room. HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;All of tat was b4 dinner, after we checked in... HaHa... After dinner, we go back to our rms n took a bath. After tat, we wanted to party wan, but we're too full n a little tired, so in the end, we went off to bed... but den.... HaHa.... we couldn't sleep. The 5 of us kept talking n talking n talking, well, more of like shouting as we're in diff rms lying on our beds. it's was well into the nite n we still can't sleep it's like 2am(local time) already. In the end, 1 by 1 we dozed off... all cept me... my cousin had pulled the whole blanket to her n left me wif no blanket. I tried to sleep but dunno y juz couldn't get to sleep. i doze off le wake up again. finally @ 4am, i was fully awake, my cousin as well... HaHaHa.... den we're lying on the bed n tickling each other n chit chatting. Time passes very, i mean super, slow 4 us.... come 5 am found us bathing getting ready 4 the morn. HaHa... After we bathed, i woke my sis n my other cousin. We tot tat we could go down 4 breakfast early, but dey all dilly dally here n dere by the time we can go down it's like 7am.... haiz..... B4 tat, we have to leave our luggage outside 4 the bell boy to collect. Cuz we're staying @ another hotel dis nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Today, we're gng to Cu Chi Tunnel. A place where the locals fought the americans during the vietnam war a few hundreds yrs ago. The trip was like 1 hr ride frm hotel. @dere, we tour thru the forest n look @ the tunnels. most of the tunnels were very very tiny. a person my size can't go in. confirm stuck. only someone like a normal pri 3/4 kid can get in. Imagine how small size the vietnamese r? hey it the guys some more wor... HaHa.... Well tat's 4 most of the tunnels lah. Dose tunnels tat r opened 4 tourists to get in r a bit larger, well, large enough 4 someone like me to be able to get in n crawl through. HaHa... but nt someone my height. Nt even 4 ppl like Huiping, your, height wor. Even is you, you still have to bend yer body 90 degrees or squat down to walk thru the tunnels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The fun thing dere is.... you get to shoot a rifle! HaHa.... you have to purchase the bullet thou, but it's cheap enough. 5 bullets for 100,000 dongs. HaHa... if u see like tat, it's x... 5 for 100,000. but if u convert to S$ it's 5 bullets for..............guess? HaHa..... 5 for S$10. HaHaHa.... cheap rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;After the tunnels, we went 4 lunch @ a local restaurant. aft tat, we head to vun tung(or du tung, spelling nt sure pronounciation is sth like tat lah...) which is a 4-hr ride. Half way thru, we stopped @ a rest stop for us to relieve ourselves n oso freshen up, while buying some snacks. When we reached dere, we went to a hill where the largest statue of Jesus stood. Aft tat we checked into the hotel, a 3-star hotel btw, n rest n shower b4 we had dinner @ the hotel's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wow, to hotel damn sucks man. Lobby no air-conditioning, it's soooo damn stuffy! dere's only 1 lift n it's sooooooooo super duper small!!!! it can only fit like 4 ppl @ 1 go! When we finally reached our rooms, as usual us children (yes, me included!) initially chose 2 rms which r side by side (we tot it's connected, some more it's @ the other end of the corridor while the adults is @ the opp. end. HaHa), but in the end, we changed yet again. Again, we changed wif my aunt n gram. This time, the rm is nt connected but it's opp each other, so it more convenient 4 us to reach one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;OH! BTW, this hotel's rm de door is nt auto lock, which means u can actually open frm outside! Wat the f**k! @ nite, we have to double, triple check that the door is locked tightly. Nt only tat, the rm is like long time never use le, a bit stuffy n "smelly".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This nite, i actually can get to sleep. HaHa... After we had dinner, we relaxed a little @ the lobby (my gram is smokin n we accompany her), while my father n uncle went to the pub to drink. it's a small tiny pub wif only a few tables n 2 pool tables. Since my sis n i yearning to play pool, we went ahead n play. But nt b4 my mother n i went to the in-house souvenir shop to buy some t-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It was arnd midnite when we went up to the room. by then, my mother, aunts n gram were already asleep.... HaHa.... We have to get up @ arnd 7:45am for breakfast n we're checking out @ 9am the nxt day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2/12/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;After we checked out, we went to visit several temples. the 1st is Tian Hou Gong. den the other is a local temple called the whale temple. it's actually a vietnam myth abt a whale saved some fishermen frm huge waves, n whenever a whale came to shore, it means tat sth drastic is gng to happen in the sea n fishermen r nt to go out fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aft tat, we went to another temple, n den to a palace. It's a palace where olden day kings came 4 summer holidays. Den, we went 4 lunch. Actually it's nt lunchtime yet, so the tour guide decided to let us have an hr of freetime to walk arnd (go to the beach or sth) den meet @ the restaurant. It's really crazy to go to the beach lor. It's like 40 degrees under the blazing hot sun wif no trees @ all 4 shade @ the beach lor. Siao! who'd want to go dere. 110% sure get sunburn de. In the end, we went to a sorta like coffee shop to sit down n have a drink. dere we bought several necklaces n a bracelet 4 myself frm a lady seller. After lunch, we went to yet another temple, n den we head back to Saigon, which is another 3 hr ride... Haiz.... 4 the last 24 hrs, we've spent like 8 hrs on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;As b4, we stopped @ the same rest stop to relieve n freshen up ourselves. When we reached Saigon, we went to YET another temple. Aft tat, we went to a tu-can dian to buy tu-can... i actually wanted to get a tailor-made vietnamese dress de, but i dun tink i'd wear it so didn't buy... haha... den we went to the central area to visit the chatheral n post office. aft tat, we went to the binh-tang market or central market as dey called it. we had an hr of shopping time. @ dere we had an arguement wif 1 of the ppl. some more it's the 1st shop we look @. Haiz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here goes the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My aunt saw a shirt she's interested in. So she asked to see the shirt. The price dey quote is US$30. far too ex le lor, so my aunt slash the price to US$5. initially dey dun wan, but den dey saw my aunt wanted to walk off, dey call her back. den ok, the shirt sell @ US$5. den my aunt took out her money. dey saw she gt US$1 de notes, dey ask 4 tat notes, but my aunt dun wan, she gave em a US$5 note. isnt tat easier? juz 1 note, den dey say dun wan, dey wan the $1 note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;my aunt dun wan give, she insist on giving the $5 note. so dey took it for inspection. dey scared tat it's a fake, cuz it's old n a bit torn. aft inspection dey still insist on the $1 note. juz den my last aunt came. aft she found out wat's happening, she's so angry tat she shouted "u wan take tat $5 note. dun wan we dun buy." but dose idiots still insist on th $1 bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;my aunt actually in the verge on giving em the $1 bills le, but my last aunt stopped her n steered her away. Den my mother was oso very angry n she wanted to take the $5 bill back. but den................ the idiots dun wan give back! y? cuz den wan the sales. my mother was sooooo angry tat she tried to snatch the money back. What's up wif dese idiots? 1st dey dun wan accept, nxt dey dun wan give back.... haiz.... so in the end, dey took the money n we take the shirt... HaHa.... Really idiots rite dose ppl.... haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;End of story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Den, we carried on walking... aft tat incident, all of us r sooooo fed up n gt no more mood to shop le.... in the end, we didn't buy much tat day. Dose idiots.... spoil our moods... anyway, an hr later, we go back to bus n head to restaurant 4 dinner. It's a chinese restaurant in chinatown. After dinner, we went back to hotel (the one we stayed in the 1st nite) 4 the nite. the hotel had kept our luggage 4 us while we went to vun tung(spelling dunno) n we came back to recheck into the hotel. dis time, our rooms r different. no nxt or opp rm le, let alone connecting rm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;on the 1st nite, we stayed in the normal floor room, dis time checked in, we stayed in the executive floor room. all rite, let me ask u a qn. if u have the room # 432 and # 434, u shld tink tat it's either nxt to each  other (probably connecting as well) or opp. each other, rite? well, tat's wat WE tot SO TOO! until! we came up the the lvl n check the directory. to our HORROR!, it is diagonally opp. each other! and rite @ the end too! meaning, imagine a rectangle, pick 2 angels tat r diagonally (not directly, is DIAGONALLY!) each other. YES! tat's wat our arrangement are! nt only our rm r like tat, the other 3 "adults" rm r oso like tat. 1 of em, which my parents too, r on the same floor as ours, but it's oso @ the end of 1 side of corridor. the other 2 rms r on 1 lvl above our, wif the same arrangement. deir r better, 1 rm was juz @ the lift, while the other was rite @ the end on the same corridor. haiz........ to tink we need to walk to each other's rm, imagine how long we have to walk..... haiz.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3/12/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Early morning, we gather @ arnd 8am. this day we're gng you chuan he... we're gng to mekong river. when we reached dere, we board a boat n it took us to mekong island. it's said to be 1 of the largest river in saigon, or vietnam. when we reach dere, the 1st time we saw was the coconut candy factory. we saw the whole process frm a coconut, to prodn, to moulding, to wrapping n voila! coconut candy is done! aft tat, we venture further into the "forest" n came to a place where tropical fruits were grown. @ dere, we're treated to some tropical fruits, like pineapple, dragonfruit, chicku(spelling nt sure) watermelon(vietnam sure is a watermelon paradise). den while we're eating, a group of jie tou yi ren came n performed 4 us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;after tat, we walk even further in n came upon a canal or stream. we had to take a sampan(yes! a sampan boat) out of the island n back to our boat. the sampan is long n narrow. if u step wrongly, the boat will overturn n u'll fall into the water. HaHa.... N it's 4 ppl to a boat. me, my father, my sis n my cousin went into a boat. we're the 2nd grp to leave. b4 the boat leave, my tour guide 4 the mekong trip said sth lame. he said "good luck!" HaHa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The old woman paddling the sampan is very, VERY strong! she soooo petite tat she's only arnd a normal 12-yr-old kid (no i tink the kid is even bigger size dan her), but she's super strong wor! Its actually standard tat a old woman in front, n an uncle or another old (but younger) woman behind. our is an uncle as is the 1st team n the team aft us. as i turn arnd several times, i saw the uncle is like very relax de paddle, while the auntie in front de stroke is very big n very forceful. in no time @ all, we caught up to the 1st team tat went b4 us. HaHa... yes, we almost overtook them, but never cuz the stream was too narrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;After we reached the main river n the boat, we were treated to a free coconut drink. the coconut was very sweet n tasty. aft tat, we visit YET another temple, which is near the river. den we went 4 lunch. aft lunch, we head to (yes) YET another temple. a ma zu temple again. den, as dere's 2 ah soh ill previous nite n miss the central market, dey suggested gng back dere. so on dis day, when we reached dere, we have like 2 1/2 hrs of time dere... haiz.... so much 4 shopping... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;initially the tour guide intended 4 us to shop @ chinatown shopping center de. Actual Shopping Center! haiz..... forget it..... aft the shopping we went to chinatown 4 dinner. when we get down the bus, it's total chaos out dere. children rushed fwd n begged 4 money, nt a few, but loads n loads of em! after dinner when we came out, the kids rushed fwd again.... dey're normal healthy looking kids lor, nt some sickly or handicapped kids lor.... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;after tat, we went back to the hotel. on the way, tour guide asked anyone still liked to shop as it's still early, arnd 7 or 8 pm only, so a handful wanted n he dropped em @ a street a couple of blocks frm hotel, n later dey made deir way back deir own. the rest of us went back to hotel to rest. since it's still early, the kids (dis time w/o me n me sis, but inc my cousins) frm the tour wanted to go to the pool for a swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As i saw frm the web tat the pool is nice, so i went down wif my cousin n have a look. aft tat, i went back to pack my luggage. it was after shower n my aunt n i wanted to go down to the casino to play jackpot. stupid policy tat is (4 both the travel agency n the casino). the thing is, the casino only allow ppl to show deir passports to enter, while our passports is wif the tour leader who said it's coy's policy to keep our passports. my last aunt tried to take it frm him, but he said tat we only need to tell the casino tat the leader say can go in den dey let us go in.... stupid leader tat it.... so we go in n dey say cannot... only need passport den can go in.... (dey only allow foreign passport only some more wor).... we offer to write down our name, ic, tele no, etc, but still cannot.... haiz.... so in the end, all of us have an very early nite rest.... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;4/12/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We have to wake up very, very, VERY early! our flight is @ half past 10, so we have to check out n leave 4 airport to check in @ 8am... so we had to have breakfast @ 7am. dis morn, i woke up @ 5am n we began to wash ourselves. last nite we decided to wake up early n go down have breakfast early. the restaurant served breakfast @ 6am, so we tot we'd go down to have breakfast @ 6am.... to our surprise, when we go down (@ 15 past 6), almost 1/4 of the tour grp members were having breakfast already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The 5-star hotel's breakfast compared to the 3-star one is like Earth n Land.... haiz.... 5-star hotel breakfast has gt international food like Japanese food(yes, jap food like sushi n rice n miso soup), english breakfast, local noodles, etc.... 3-star hotel ONLY consist of porridge, local noodles, baguette and drinks. That's it! zhen de shi xiang cha shi wan ba qian li ah.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;checking in is the same as immigration.... s..u..p..e..r.. s..u..p..e..r.. s..l..o..w......haiz...... each couple need @ least 15 mins to clear.... haiz... after getting thru custom, we went inside n found a duty free shop. earlier on still thinking on how to finish all our vietnam dongs, now we finally get to clear it, cuz vietnam dong is only worthy in vietnam. outside of vietnam is like normal paper, no value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well, that's all i've gotta say for my vietnam trip. very long i noe, haiz.... took me 4 days to finish this.... haha..... so, hope u've enjoy this. cya nxt time! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116609741682891876?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116609741682891876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116609741682891876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116609741682891876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116609741682891876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/12/vietnam-trip-30112006-4122006.html' title='Vietnam Trip 30/11/2006 ~ 4/12/2006'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116479914004095954</id><published>2006-11-29T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T19:19:00.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woo hoo! I'm off to vietnam!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;YIPEE!!!! I'm gng to Vietnam tml! HaHaHa.... I'm soooo happy! dis time i'm gng wif my family, my last aunt n her family, my 3rd aunt n my gram! Total of 11 ppl.... hehehaha!!! i'm soooo happy now tat i bet i won't be able to sleep later tonite!!! haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyway, i checked on various webpages n found some interesting stuffs.... n the shopping dere r sooooooo cheap! HaHa.... oh well.... it depends lah.... thou i'm sure to go dere n shop til i drop! HAHAHA..... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's less dan 24 hrs b4 i fly.... haha.... no it's counting 13hrs n 42mins..... haha..... I can't wait!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116479914004095954?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116479914004095954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116479914004095954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116479914004095954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116479914004095954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/11/woo-hoo-im-off-to-vietnam.html' title='woo hoo! I&apos;m off to vietnam!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116430100999735707</id><published>2006-11-24T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T00:56:49.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow! I'm sooo happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I'm soooo happy..... practically on cloud 9.... y? cuz my stupidly annoying OM quit le! HAHAHAHA..... Well, EX-OM..... haha..... when my colleague told me, i'm sooooo happy tat i told her, tat day is worth a national day..... haha..... finally the idiot gone le.... well, now only left the son of a b**** mgnr le....  hahaha.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'M SO EVIL!!!!! OH YES I AM!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116430100999735707?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116430100999735707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116430100999735707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116430100999735707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116430100999735707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/11/wow-im-sooo-happy.html' title='Wow! I&apos;m sooo happy!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116430051818550507</id><published>2006-11-24T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T00:48:38.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Vietnam I go!!!! Weeeee........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Yipee! I'm gng to Vietnam dis comin thurs, 30/11/2006, and will be back on 4/12/2006. Wow, I can't wait! I'm sooooo excited now! Dis time, I'm gng wif nt only my family, but oso my grans, and aunts. total of 11ppl. wow.... I really look fwd to this trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;I heard that the jeans dere r selling @ US$2.... haha.... if it's really tat cheap, I'll be sweeping tons of it back! god it's sooooo the cheap. convert to S$ it's even less dan 4 bucks! my gosh! wow... haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;I really looking fwd to this trip. I can't wait for 30/11 to come!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116430051818550507?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116430051818550507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116430051818550507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116430051818550507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116430051818550507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/11/off-to-vietnam-i-go-weeeee.html' title='Off to Vietnam I go!!!! Weeeee........'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116307158216652382</id><published>2006-11-09T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:28:31.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sooooo angry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm so angry recently! I sould have been thousandaire by now! i should have won 4D by now! and u noe wat's more fustrating? all open 1st, 2nd n 3rd prizes! URGH!!! it's nt tat i didn't buy wor, i buy very big wor.... even ibet oso buy wor.... so wat's the problem u say? my number jump! on sun, the 2nd n 3rd prize if open 4 did u win! 2 prize @ the same time leh!!!! SHIT lah! on wed, 1st prize.... oso same, oso if open 4 i win..... URGH!!! it's sooooo fustrating leh.... spent like arnd 100+ bucks on the # itself leh! n didn't even open ibet give me! haiz..... dunno luck down is due to my flu nt.... haiz..... sick 1 week le still nt ok, even God of Wealth oso scared of my flu, dun wan give me money.... haiz..... wat to do? no choice, but to comtinue wif life.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;URRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116307158216652382?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116307158216652382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116307158216652382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116307158216652382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116307158216652382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-sooooo-angry.html' title='I&apos;m sooooo angry!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116274799692248555</id><published>2006-11-06T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T01:33:19.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu Attack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Wow, been down wif virus attack recently. 1st up, sore throat, den mild fever, chest pain, stomachache. nxt up, flu, runny nose, mild sore throat n cough. Haiz.... been down since last tues, 31/10/06. haiz.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Supposedly to be working on 1/11 to 3/11, but den 1/11 bad sore throat, told sup mc... haha... den initially thurs 2/11 find excuse 4 mc de, but no need le... haha, cuz thurs gt sth crop up. :P so wed i straight told my sup i mc 2 days. HaHa... den she say when come back need to hand in to mgnr. Heck care lor. In fact, i didn't eve ngo see doc. mother bought some liang teh 4 me.... HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Anyway, i so angry lor. aft i told my sup i mc 2 days, she told me to tell her later tat nite if i can work the nxt day. i'm still on mc the nxt day lor. how can she ask me go back work? stupid rite? it's juz tat nt enuf ppl work only ask me go back. she can't find any pt timers to take my place only ask me go back. she's dere mah, it's nt like she nt working the nxt day ah, or dere's no ppl working n she or i have to go back ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Den i @ nite told her i can't. den she say "if u're feeling better, can come @ 2pm to work?"......i was like Duh.... Wat the hell is tat? Is dere any difference? i nt happy, n i wanted to scold her de, but instead i told her cannot. she den cai let me off, n say tat fri need give mc to mgnr. n i was like yeah yeah, watever. anyway fri my last day le. i say didnt bring, n he can't make me do anything, can't possibly make me go back n take or nxt day take give him ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;On fri morn, i'm suppose to wake up n go work de.......na li zhi dao..... i early morn woke up to a stomachache. it kept me in toilet 4 a couple of hrs.... haha.... i tink i can dehydrate in dere le.... :P so, fri i mc again.... haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;My last 3 days of work became mc.... haiz.... althou i so happy tat wed n thurs i mc, cuz no need to see my sup, but my last day is wif my full-timer.... i feel so guilty lor. haiz.... fri supposed to be fun n wild de.... haiz..... Gal, sorry ne... pang sae u alone.... hehe.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Anyway, i now, althou can say it's official n unofficial, i now nt working 4 pop n cd rama anymore! YIPEE!!!!!!! Hip Hip HURRAY!!!! HaHaHaHa.... so happy now! Well, official being, i'm nt working 4 em anymore, unofficial being i havent officially sign the form... haha.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I tink, no, i can gurantee say, aft i leave, i'm sure, 100% sure, the others will soon follow me... haha.... :P my full-timer, my other pt-timers.... haha.... esp Lene....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116274799692248555?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116274799692248555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116274799692248555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116274799692248555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116274799692248555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/11/flu-attack.html' title='Flu Attack!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116222768543183798</id><published>2006-10-31T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:31:09.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - The Guardian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Watched The Guardian on Fri 27/10. HaHa.... it's a funny, yet touching story. i totally love it, but rite now, dun feel like desribing the movie in detail.... too lazy.... haha.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116222768543183798?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116222768543183798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116222768543183798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116222768543183798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116222768543183798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/movie-guardian.html' title='Movie - The Guardian'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116222727164899625</id><published>2006-10-31T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:54:31.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Idiots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I really really really dun advise anyone to go popular work. it's super crazy n bad luck lor. the upper mgmt so sucker one lor. all r idiots! I'm sooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGRY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;U noe, the orchard branch has been arnd 4 a looooong time le. den always the opening time is mon to fri 11-9, sat, sun n PH is 10-9. but now..... with Harris opening inside popular, WE have to qian jiu deir timing leh. sun to thurs 11-9, fri, sat n PH 10-9:30. Stupid lor. all dis while we r used to it opening @ 11 n go hm @ 9 le lor, now suddenly pop out dis kinds thing. sickening leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i'm soooo angry lor. Today, 30/10/06, monday, suppose to go back @ 9pm, but den @ half past 8, my manager, winson(stupid asshole) came n say:"Harris is still nt ready to change the closing time, so we have to follow their timing. So today is half past 9 den go hm." hearing dis i was like.... Duh! where gt such things one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;den i told my full timer, n den i heard her say, yesterday already like tat le. today still like tat. i tink is dey purposely find dis kinda excuse de lor. change timing only mah, where need to prepare? prepare 4 wat? lame lor......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Normally i b4 10pm can reach hm le, now i half past 10 oso haven't reach hm..... sickening lor..... URGH!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So i'd advise anyone n everyone. never, never, NEVER go to work 4 popular! Popular is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ZA PIAN JI  TUAN!! UPPER MGMT ALL PA KAT PA KAT ONE..... ESP THE BALD OLD MAN &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(ceo)&lt;/span&gt; IS A TOTAL SON OF A B****!!!! FUCK ASS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116222727164899625?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116222727164899625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116222727164899625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116222727164899625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116222727164899625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/stupid-idiots.html' title='Stupid Idiots!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116206052645454123</id><published>2006-10-29T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:38:15.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid, insensitive humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I was on bus 132 on friday nite when i met an incident. my frenz n i were heading back frm vivocity @ nite n jan n i alighted @ hougang mrt stn, den we both walked towards the interchange. so coindicently bus 132 came first n jan wanted to take 165, so i board the 132. Na li zhi dao. once the bus drove off, the bus stopping buzzer suddenly goes off. Nt only once, but consistant de lor. someone stupid go press it lor. Oso dunno who, cuz double decker de, might be someone on the top deck de lor. @ the traffic light, the driver open the door n close it again, but the buzzer still goes on lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dunno who the stupid idiot is/are, keep pressing the buzzer. It's like ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, like tat goes on lor. finally after a couple of stops it stops le. N i suspect is a grp of malays lor. the grp consist of like 20 guys n gals mixed. dey gt down @ the 2nd stop frm interchange. after dey gone down, although the buzzer did go off once in a while, but all gt ppl get down de lor. Nt only i or the driver get irritated, i tink most of the passengers oso gt irritated lor. it juz keeps gng on n on n on, it's really irritating to yer ears n gets to yer nerves de lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HaHa, some of the passenger dunno gt worried the driver dun stop n continue nt, i guess, most of em will get a little worried ba. I 4 one gt a little worried, tat i press the buzzer n the bus wont stop tinking it's some prank. So, when someone press the buzzer, when it's nearing my stop, i gt up n tap my card, indicating dere's really someone getting down the bus.... haha..... i tink some passenger oso did tat ba.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;How can dese ppl be so irritating, n insensitive? bu hui ti ren zao xiang de lor. only care 4 themselves, n nt others. stupid idiots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116206052645454123?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116206052645454123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116206052645454123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116206052645454123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116206052645454123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/stupid-insensitive-humans.html' title='Stupid, insensitive humans'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116135340000191677</id><published>2006-10-20T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T01:09:24.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Haiz.... finally yesterday I told my sup i'm quitting. HaHa.... I tot she would have a rather big expression, but yesterday, she gave me a unexpected reaction. She's calm n said ok..... HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh Well.... My last day will be 3/11/06. 2 weeks frm now. Haiz... actually i really bu se de one lor... i'm having a wonderful time dere, but recently, it's like totally unbearable. It's all cuz of my sup, manager n the heads..... Well, mainly my sup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dunno y, recently she's like treating me as her secretary cum personal assistant cum slave leh. Ask me do dis, do dat, MOST of the things is her job de lor. She print le PO, most of the time oso ask me go fax, when, i mean WHEN i'm working on sth. Nt only tat, she always ask me to shift places n ask me to tink where to shift, how to make it better, etc.... when it's suppose to be her job. Nvm... last time the buyer came down to pick stocks 4 new outlet @ sun plaza. when she pick le, den my sup need to key transfer order mah, den she saw gt 6 cartons, she say she dun wan to key, ask me key. Where gt such person de.... she's the sup leh. It's her job to key leh. how can she say she see the stocks only sian le, dun feel like keying le den ask me key. crazy lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Nt only tat, she keep telling me abt how my full-timer always make her angry, how poor my full-timer is, how blur, how bad, how dunno wat lah..... Always complain to me abt her lor. Every single day when I'm working wif her, i'll hear it. almost every topic is on her, even if it's not on her ah, we talk talk talk will talk to her one lor.... really sian one lor, n my full-timer is nt so bad like she made her be lor.... I really enjoy working wif my full-timer, but I really dread working wif my sup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like i'm soooooo naive in the past. I dunno y i can tolerate her in the past.... sometime i feel soooo stupid. my full-timer is being taken advantage of lor. N i dun understand y now den i see the light.... Haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Both of the cases above is still quite small case. this is a huge case. Imagine you r doing stocks, n yer sup come out of office, she see the stock, den made a mess out of it, n instruct you to do dis, do dat, do watever, n u're still halfway thru doin the stocks. U den decided to wait til you finish doin the stocks den u do wat she instructs. But den..... But den, she came round and say, dun do the stocks first, do watever she says first. wat would u tink? nt only tat, sometimes you r in the middle of sth, eg placing scotch tape on poster to stick up on wall, or u're in midist of changing a disc.... she suddenly ask u do sth else, n a sec later, ask u do another thing, n a sec later ask u do yet another thing. It's like she tot i'm like sun wukong ah, gt fen shen shu ah, 1 person can do many things @ once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Last week, I'm handling a customer on a request, n another customer walk in n looked @ sth n i forgot wat le, anyway it's something she herself could handle de lor... n u noe wat? she shout for me n when she saw me wif a customer, she ask me to go handle the other customer first n dere i tot she'd handle the 1st customer... na li zhi dao i walk off, she follow behind, ignoring the customer i'm serving originally. stupid asshole lor.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Another thing is tat, she tink i'm a robot ah.... no need eat, no need to toilet one. Always stay inside office n throw me alone on the shopfloor. come mealtime oso never come out. i need go toilet oso have to wait 4 her to come out. everytime she go eat, come back le go straight to office an hr or half later den come out. by the time i'm already starving le lor. she never care for anyone de lor. she wan go toilet anytime oso can go. I can go toilet, i need to call her out to shopfloor n still have to wait 4 her to slowly pack her things n settle her things den 10 or 20 mins later den come out. like i said, she never care 4 anyone de lor. she only care 4 herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oso, when she never meet anyone to go 4 lunch, i or my collegue is always gt to takeaway 4 her. I'm nt sure of the other collegue lah, but everytime i'm gng to 1 place, n she dun like, she'll always ask me to go to another place where she like de n help her da bao. crazy lor. always tot of herself. the place she LOVE is wisma de food court, where the place super x le lor. she's loaded n she wan eat ok lah, but i'm nt lor.... never spare a tot 4 anyone lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;N den, dere's once my promoter n i dunno wan go where to eat, lucky de mac or liat de burger king. den we stood dere still undecided n she ask us. we told her the prob lor. den she decide 4 us n ask us go lucky de mac. actually we very tempted to go burger king de lor... our mind actually heading towards burger king de lor... when she suggest where we shld go, both of us look @ each other n shrugged. who the hell is she to tell us where to go eat? it's nt her to go lor, it's us lor n we wan go where is we like mah, who is she to tell us where to go? She tell us where to go is cuz if we go lucky, we can help her da bao teh c. n if we go burger king, we can't help her da bao. n u noe wat? even we go lucky, it's nt shun lu lor. we go mac eat, n she wan me to da bao her drink frm kiliney which is @ the opp end of the building lor. stupid rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Recently, i really starting cannot tahan her le. so center-minded, n so selfish. she draw so much salary n still expect me to do her stuffs 4 her. she nt supervisor 4 nth leh! haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Anyway, finally yesterday, Thursday, i told her i'm quitting le. excuse? i found a new job. HAHAHA.... last day is 3/11/06, friday. haiz.... so everyone, sorry ne, can't help u get discounts on cds le.... unless......my full-timer when i go down.... haha.... Jo, pai sae ne, dun tink can help u get anymore posters le..... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116135340000191677?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116135340000191677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116135340000191677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116135340000191677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116135340000191677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-job.html' title='My job'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116110251618669887</id><published>2006-10-17T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T00:28:36.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Rob-b-hood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Wow! Amazing, interesting, touching and not to mention, super funny! This is one of the best Jacky Chan's movie ever! The action is so ever skillful, so ever funny. BTW, the baby is sooooooooooooooooooo cute! I simply love the baby! Hehehehehe...... His simply so adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The time slot we went in was full house. N not to mention, the room's full of kids! But still ok, nt much kids noise during the show as the whole house were laughing like mad, n quiet when needed be.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The way Jacky Chan and Leo Ku looked after the baby is sooo funny! I mean, dey dunno how to look after a baby n suddenly, you throw in a baby for them... haha.... it's sooooo funny! Esp a part where Jacky has to hide the baby from the landlady, n he hid it underneath his shirt n the baby go suck his nipple! AHAHAHa.... that was hilarious! Also, the same scene n dis time it's Leo who had to hide the baby. He hid it in the washing machine n Jacky didn't know it n go on the machine, the baby's tumbling inside! By then, i was like laughing my head out! Also, how dey go abt to buy baby stuffs, n how they enter classes on how to look after babies. The best part is Leo Ku went into the exercise class for pregnant women. HaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was laughing right from the beginning right to the end, althou near the end, i was crying my heart out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The baby seems to know what is happpening around him. If it's some unknown places or human, he'll cry. if it's something interesting he'll make cute noises n laugh. Awww.... the most touching part is where Jacky met his father n the baby go grab the old man's thumb. Awww.... so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The most exciting part is when the evil gt hold of the baby. when the baby is gng to be separated with Jacky n Leo, he call em dad and mum.... ooh.... how touching.... n dere's an incident where the baby almost plunged to death.... oh my god! Also how can we forget the baby almost froze! (gasp!) to death! imagine dere's such person real life..... *shakes head* so cruel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In the end it's all happy ending. the landlord, went for help when Jacky n Leo tot he ran off. with his help, the door managed to open n allow dose ppl inside to able to escape. When he tot the baby's dead, Jacky tot back to a show he saw, where the doc did the electric thingy to save a patient... he suddenly remembered tat, n used his own body to reduce the electric wave coming frm the car engine to save the baby.... ooh.... they 3 in turn kenna locked inside prison, n almost made us believe the wrongdoings dey did need to be shot, which is an act only, to show people how prisoners were dealed in the early years....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;All in all, the show is real good! The best of Jacky's show ever! Strongly recommend everyone to watch it. Hell, it's even worth to get the DVD when released.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116110251618669887?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116110251618669887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116110251618669887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116110251618669887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116110251618669887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/movie-rob-b-hood.html' title='Movie - Rob-b-hood'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116084339930153305</id><published>2006-10-15T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T00:29:59.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - World Trade Centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;OH MY GOD! This movie is soooooooo touching! Esp. when the 2 officers gt rescued. I'm like crying from the beginning to the end. HaHaHa... This is soooo the touching and sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1) at the scene, papers were flying all over, people covered in ashes, debris and blood. My heart clenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2) when the main leads walked into the buildings, people were "escaping" walking in a line, slowly. Most of em i reckon could nt get out lor. so much got please do not rush, please leave in an orderly manner. orderly manner my ass. those leaveing in an orderly manner could nt escape lor. Also dose being rescued and sitting arnd the fountain. my heart goes out to all of em. *wipe tears*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3) when the tower collapsed, originally dere's 3 survivors. but, when dose bricks collapsed 2nd time, one tat should be able to get out one died. it's sooooo sad. he should have lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;4) when dose family members of dose officers and dose who worked in the tower found out dey're either missing or dead, it's sooo sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;5) the most most most touching part is, when the 2 officers ignored the call off n continued searching throughout the nite, n finally heard the pipe n saved them. If it weren't for the marine guy, dey wouldn't be saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now, the most most most funny part is the Jesus part. HaHa... On the verge of your death, you saw Jesus handing you a drink. It's suppose to be sad. I'm nt a christian so i wouldn't know. but i tink is tat when u see jesus, your about to be dead, n when u drink the drink, your're confirm dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I noe dis is suppose to be sad, but the way dey shot it made it funny. HaHa... esp the guy who saw Jesus refused to drink the water. n he gt rescued n lived! HaHaHaHa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Overall, this is a very good movie. I totally love it. What i dunno is tat, y ppl say it's boring? how can dey watch it wif no feelings @ all? I mean dis is a true life story. is nt a made up or sth. seeing so many ppl died, either fall off the building or crushed to death, how can dey have no feelings @ all? Even til now, whenever I tink back on the movie or the newspaper, my heart always clenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THOSE PPL TAT WATCH DIS MOVIE WIF NO FEELINGS, IS NT A HUMAN! DEY'RE NOT WORTH TO BE A HUMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116084339930153305?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116084339930153305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116084339930153305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116084339930153305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116084339930153305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/movie-world-trade-centre.html' title='Movie - World Trade Centre'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-116066939523325294</id><published>2006-10-12T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T00:09:55.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiotic Manager</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I am soooo angry wif my manager! :@ He's so damn suck up one lor. Pai upper mgnt backside, treat dose useful to him de nicely. Definately never ever treat part-timer as humans. Watever the mgnt says, he does, doesnt consider anything de lor. strictly following the upper mgnt like a nice puppy. Y i say him tat? u may ask. I'll tell u y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On wed 4/10 evening, a new director of pop came down to orchard. she den come into cd rama, n looked arnd. she den give a comment saying tat, she wan us to unblock the windows n allow ppl to look into cd rama. dose of u who went to orchard de cd rama b4 shld noe tat behind the window, dere's a wall-like where we put up lighted panel for posters n den a low platform for display of cds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Juz beside the doors, actually it's empty one, but den many many many yrs ago, when cd rama shifted to the current place, Audio Technica, a brand selling headphones, placed a stand dere to hang deir stocks. den, in front of the window we used to display the korean soundtrack, n put up poster stands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Den when she came in, she said to clear everything frm the window. Well, can't expect us to remove the poster wall mah, so she said to remove dose poster stands n the korean soundtrack display n the headphone stand. she say wan be the same like nxt door, sembawang music. frm outside can see everything inside. stupid lor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok, nvm. tat day my manager no work. the nxt day he come back, early morn he told us to remove everything le. Ok, we remove. den dose headphones quite x one mah, n we really can't tink of anywhere to put, cuz our counter dere already full le. He den told my full-timer "tink yer own." Ok, nvm, cuz he later den gt suggest the place lah. Nvm. Wat I Most Du Lan is wat he said. He said n I quote "If you don't have to place to put the stand, don't ask supplier to give you 1."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was like Duh, wat the hell is tat? The stand had been in the store since forever. He juz gt transferred to orchard store last yr only lor. How can he say tat? U noe, tat time i'm sooooo angry tat i almost wanna shout @ him n quit lor. Tat idiot son of a b****! Juz bucz a new director came n say wan to clear, he oso can't say tat mah. the stand's been dere 4 so long le, even the most upper head oso never say anything lor. the most highest de Divisional Director came to the store soooooo many times le oso didn't say anything lor. how the hell is she, so wat she's the new director? she's so copycat lor. sembawang music did wat, she copy wat. not all cd shop like sembawang mah. nothing at the window to hide the store. so copycat one lor. to tink she's the director. MY ASS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;now, the store is like to weird lor. esp the "hole" dere. totally bare. our cds on the platform display ah, cust oso can take lor. hell, kids can even  go in n run around. My collegue refer to tat hole as a toilet. HaHaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Really stupid lor. I really hate tat manager. Stupid asshole lor. So stuck up one. U noe sth, most of the pop staffs @ orchard branch HATE him lor. Well, most, cept the a couple of sups. I oso hate him lor. HATE him very very much. even b4 he transferred to orchard lor. Hell, even b4 i joined cd rama 3+ yrs ago lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-116066939523325294?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/116066939523325294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=116066939523325294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116066939523325294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/116066939523325294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/10/idiotic-manager.html' title='Idiotic Manager'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115954286583315380</id><published>2006-09-29T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T18:18:33.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Recently i felt like i'm crazy. I've been looking @ hunks everytime. Here's my list of hunks tat i fell in love wif. :P *sheepish grin* Note: according to my preference. HeHe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1) Shawn Michaels aka HBK- WWE Superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) Alan Smith - Man Utd footballer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3) Jeff Hardy - WWE Superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) Ah Di - 1/3 of Energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5) Song Dong aka Bao Xiao Song - Writer, composer, producer, boss, chairperson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6) A.J. McLean - 1/5 or rather now 1/4 of Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7) Orlando Bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8) Ian Thorpe - Australian Swimmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9) Randy Orton - WWE Superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10) Koichi Domoto - 1/2 of Kinki Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;11) Ole Gunner Solskjaer - Man Utd footballer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12) Ryan Giggs - Man Utd footballer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;13) Severus Snape - Hogwarts Professor played by Alan Rickman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;14) Sirius Black - Harry Potter's godfather played by Gary Oldman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;15) Remus Lupin - Hogwarts Professor played by David Thewlis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1 - Shawn Michaels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Wat can I say? He funny, cute, handsome, lovable, funny, cute, handsome, lovable... U get the idea. I love the way he portrays Shawn on tv. He's soooo funny. Esp. the part where he mimicked Shane McMahon, while HHH mimicked Vince Mcmahon. Dunno y, recenly i totally fell in love wif him. I nitetime dream see him, day dream oso dream of him, it's like 24 hrs kept tinking of him. hehe... :P *Note: He's 41 yrs old btw*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2 - Alan Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The 1st time i saw him when he's still wif Leeds, i already liked him. At tat time, i kept thinking, hmm isnt it be better if he's to join Man Utd? haha... anyway, what I like abt him is tat he'd go all the way during games. He's a daredevil. Tat's wat makes him so adorable, besides his cute n handsome face. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3 - Jeff Hardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;OHH, the first every superstar I set my eyes on. HeHe... He's a daredevil, high flying never say no guy. HaHa.... a hunk nonetheless, although his outfit n appearance a bit weird. Hair colours always changing, black painted nails... but I still like him... HeHe....  :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4 - Ah Di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;AHHHH!!!! AH DI!!! I LOVE U!!! haha :P i'm gng crazy. I love his voice, n his boyish smile. Sooooo cute n adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;5 - Bao Xiao Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;He's the twin of Bao Xiao Bo. He's an accomplish songwriter, composer, producer, n he's currently a boss of his own coy, n the chairperson of anti pirate sth de coy in Taiwan. hehe :P He's sooo handsome n so man! Haha... n to note, he's coming 40 yrs old le... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;6 - A. J. McLean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The lead singer of Backstreet Boys. althou he's a bit weird, wif black paint nails, loads of tattoos, n an ex-drug addict. He's changed now. He's much much more attractive now and I soooo love him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;7 - Orlando Bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Fell in love wif him when he's Legolas the Elf frm LoTR. He's soooo cute! In Pirates, he's sooo manish n strong n handsome. Originally he's my #1 on the list, but den, now he's been shifted to #6. Sorry. :( The 5 b4 him r the ones I love best now. HeHe.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;8 - Ian Thorpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;What can i say? he's a cute guy with a great body n a superb swimmer! haha.... I like the way he competes.... sooo manly! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;9 - Randy Orton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;He's cute n cheeky during WWE shows. Portrayed to be a womanizer, but still looked cute nonetheless. HeHe.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;10 - Koichi (or Kouchi ) Domoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1/2 of Kinki Kids. Like his voice n his boyish smile. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;11 - Ole Gunner Solskjaer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Man Utd's most important player. Likes his boyish looks n smile, while his skill on the pitch r wat i admire him the most. Super Sub as everyone called him. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;12 - Ryan Giggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Another Utd's most important player, esp this season. HeHe... admire his skill n stamina on the pitch. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;13 - Severus Snape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Y i prefer Severus more dan sirius n remus? cuz i tink i've read too many fanfiction tat wrote severus is a good man, so naturally my mentality changed. haha.... :P Btw, I dun fancy Alan Rickman. Only Severus Snape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;14 - Sirius Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Gary Oldman's Sirius goes well wif me. He really brings out the character. Also gt influenced my fanfiction, I read abt how sirius pranked others, or how sirius wil be w/o gng to Azkaban.... can't get enough of it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;15 - Remus Lupin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I like the way David Thewlis portrayed Remus. It's soooo amazing. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Rite peeps, hehe.... abv mentioned r how i felt towards various hunks. HaHaHaHa...... Shawn oh my Shawn! *Starts dreaming of shawn michaels* *stared at his picture and starts drooling* :P haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That's all folks! Cya! Ciao! Mucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115954286583315380?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115954286583315380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115954286583315380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115954286583315380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115954286583315380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/hunks.html' title='Hunks!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115946776699295941</id><published>2006-09-29T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T02:22:47.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wow, long time didn't post le... HaHa... Miss me? :P Well, nothing much happening lately. Just that last saturday 23/9/06 went for ODS. OutDoor Sales. Went to Ch U de Superband autograph sessions. A bit boring as there's no singing. Only introduce 4 bands n den proceed to sign le. Miracle still gt so many ppl attend. HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Den on sunday, 24/9, went out to celebrate my full-timer bdae, with Qiu Hua n Jolene. Initially qh already say she can only make it in the morn til aft. fine. We plan aft she left, jol, wendy n me go shopping til wendy left, n jol n me go shop til we drop de. But! The BUT hai us. Early morn, my sup called jol to go back work. -_-" sian le lor. I told jol to give excuses, but she wont hear of it. haiz.... she insist on gng back. Nvm. After we met, we to go marina sq for pizza. Den we walk arnd shopping. Wendy's prezzie is wif me, while jol last min in train wrote up a card, n we have to like tou tou mo mo de write lor. Qh even have to hide inside the toilet cubicle to write leh. HaHa.... I bought 2 shirts, 1 shorts n a pair of shoes while shopping wif wendy. Well, the 2 shirts i bought it wif jol. We walked past a store n a shirt caught my eye. after walking 1 round, while qh n wendy r in a shop looking, jol n me went back to tat shop n we tried on many, i mean many chothes. the auntie hor, funny de. kept taking many shirts 4 us to try on. try til we scared of her ah. wendy initially wanted to try de, but see tat auntie sooo the entu, she scared le... HaHa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;After we paid the money 4 our shirt, qh left n wendy n i sent jol off. den aft tat, we start our shopping spree again. HaHa... wendy supposed to get hm by dunno wat time, but den she say once her shopping bug kicked in, she can't stop. HaHa... so we walked arnd, n she said she wanted to get a dinner dress so we went round n round n round to find it. In the end, we walked frm marina over to suntec n finally had some dinner dere b4 we went home. it was arnd 8 plus when we went home. HaHa... wendy supposed to get home by i tink 4pm de, but den in the end, she 8 plus den go hm.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tat day, we gt a lot of shou huo. HaHa.... Wendy she gt full set too, as in top, bottom n shoe.... haha.... It was a fun day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;In the future, hopefully we can get together like that more frequently. HeHeHe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115946776699295941?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115946776699295941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115946776699295941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115946776699295941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115946776699295941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-again.html' title='Hello again!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115591716566980719</id><published>2006-08-19T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T00:06:05.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING!!!! ALERT!!! WARNING!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING! ALERT!! WARNING!!! ALERT!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The following posts r &lt;strong&gt;VERY VERY long&lt;/strong&gt;. Readers beware!!! READ AT YER OWN COST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But still, it contain some interesting incidents. Althou it's long n tedious, but, i guess it's worth it as dere's quite a number of interesting facts n incidents.... HaHaHa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115591716566980719?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115591716566980719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115591716566980719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115591716566980719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115591716566980719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/warning-alert-warning.html' title='WARNING!!!! ALERT!!! WARNING!!!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115584456234215116</id><published>2006-08-18T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T00:01:11.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rome Trip 21/07 ~ 23/07</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21/7 ~ Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We're gng to ROME TODAY!! YIPEE! Well, sis suggested we'd go away 4 the weekend so asked me where i'd like to go n oso check if dere's any promotions 4 the wkend. My love 4 Europe is always 1) London n 2) Rome. So, of course i say Rome. n initially she can't get a cheap air tix to rome de, but den found an online agency who gt cheap tix to rome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Today, i no need to go work, cuz i only work mon to thurs. So today i slept in late and woke up arnd 2pm. had some instant noodles n slack all afternoon. At arnd 5pm, sis said she wanted to do some groceries shopping, so i went wif here juz in case i wanna buy anything. As we were abt to leave, Bro called saying he's coming back frm work. So sis said to wait 4 him in case he wanted to join us. When he come back, he dun wanna go, cuz he wanna go running. So sis n i go. @ supermarket, she asked me wan to go see anything, i said yes, cuz i gt nth to buy @ supermarket. den i set an hr timing n we went separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i walked arnd, n saw a sorta shoe factory, n went in. i wanted to look 4 some nice boots as well as a pair of court shoes. so, i looked arnd n saw a pair of boots tat i wanted. tried it on n decided to buy it. Den went on to look 4 court shoes. i wanted high heels, n front is long one, but can't find any cuz it's either too high, or too low, finally i found a pair similiar to wat i wan, so i bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Can't believe i spent almost an hr in the store. when i left it's like 10 mins to an hr. So i went back to the supermarket to wait 4 sis. who noes she might be early. as i gt dere, she's nt dere, so i went in to get a bottle of drink. she was outside when i paid my purchases. i wanted a cake, so we went back in and bought a pc of cake. deir cake is nt the cake we have in S'pore. it's sort of a pastry. After tat, we went back, n found Bro had already come back frm running n he's taking a bath. As our flight is @ nite, sis suggested we get sth light cuz when we reach Rome, it's already like midnight. sis cooked noodles 4 herself, while bro ate bread. of course i ate the cake i just bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My luggage was already packed the nite b4, n in the afternoon i'm double checking if i left out any. While sis n bro.... ha ha ha..... dey still haven't pack! it's already like 7:30pm n dey r nt packed yet! we're suppose to leave latest @ 8:30pm. Our flight is @ 10pm. so after dinner, dey were like in battle like tat, rush here, rush dere. while i stayed in my room, doin nth. den abt time, i took my luggage (which is my backpack) outside n wait 4 em, n dey're still nt pack! when dey're finally ready, it's already like 8:50pm. we need arnd 30 mins to reach the airport n another 10 to find a parking lot. by the time we checked in, it's like 9:40pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sis n bro wanted to go the the biz lounge to sit down, but i dun wan, so i went 4 a walk. we agreed to meet @ the gate @ 9:55pm, which is the boarding time. Aft tat, we board the plane, n as it's rather empty, n i mean like arnd 50% empty. we managed to sit together in a row. dunno y the staff dun put us at the same row in the middle. she separated us. HaHa. Anyway, we sat together in the same row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;**Incident on plane**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dere's a guy, i named Act Punk, he's acting like a punk rock, but is nt lor, sitting in the same row as me, but by the window. n dere's a couple i named B for the guy, A for the gal, dey're sitting in front of Act Punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;B4 the plane took off, dey normally announce things like all electronic items to switch off blah blah, sth like tat, den B took out his Sony Walkman Phone n listened to mp3. the Act Punk saw it n told him to turn it off, but dey didn't hear him as B is listening to his mp3, while A is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ok, nvm, halfway thru the flight, a phone rang. i hihgly suspect is belong to B de lor, n the Act Punk is rather put off by it. n he complain to the air stewardess. the air stewardess go tell B, but B say he only listening to mp3, so air stewardess did nth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Den, when nearing Rome, the same announcement again, den B still listening, n Act Punk really pissed off n told B off. n B is pissed off too n told Act Punk to shut up. den dose 2 lost it n began to argue. B kept telling Act Punk to shut up n he kept on gng scolding n scolding. finally Act Punk go complain to air stewardess n she did told B to switch off n B did, but Act Punk still nt happy n kept on talking n scolding n talking n scolding. den i tink B challenged him to a fight, n he somehow stopped talking. When the plane landed n was parking, Act Punk quickly stood up n took his luggage frm the overhead compartment n dashed to the front. i went forward as well, n was a couple behind Act Punk n i overheard him telling another air stewardess tat B told him to stay behind n fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i saw Act Punk @ the gate, when i was waiting 4 sis n bro, he's...i dunno how to say him... he's like a bit ji xin zi, like scared cannot get on plane like tat. n when i saw him on the plane, he's like 1st time take plane like tat, kept fidgeting n u noe like everything is new to him like tat. n i feel lke he's a bit kaypo lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Oh Well, lucky he gt no baggage checked in, n he can fly when he gt out of plane. HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When we go out, the airport is like deserted like tat, no ppl one, quite leng qing. sis hired a car b4 leaving to get us to hotel. n as we're nearing the hotel, we went past Roman Forum n Colosseum. It was VERY VERY beautiful @ nite. Sis say we're sight-seeing @ nite. We stayed in Hotel Rex. N u noe wat? I'm HAVING A ROOM TO MYSELF!! YEAH!! But, the room's pretty small thou. it's a singles bedroom, with a single bed. the tv is very small too, n the toilet is super small too. the shower area ah, super zai lor. n u noe wat? it's a 4 star hotel. n the room costs 220 EUR per nite!my god!!! such a small room need 220 EUR. it's arnd S$440 lor. i tink ah, it's only as big as my room only lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;22/07 ~ Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;today meet up @ 9:30 am, n started our day of walking. Went to Vatican City, where St. Peter's church is. The curch is Magnificient! Then we walk to a nearby cafe to sit down n relax. I had an ice-cream which cost 8EUR, which is S$16 bucks! and oh! tell u sth, dere's a lot, n i mean A LOT of pickpockets n theives in Italy. So when u make payment, make sure the money go to the waitress, n when u put it @ the table 4 the waitress, make sure u have @ least 1 eye on it, or else, the thief might juz grab n took the money away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aft tat we walk to Castel Sant' Angelo. When u go in, the 1st impression i saw is, it looked like Helms Deep frm LoTR... HaHa... But, we only went to the gate, didn't go up, cuz need entrance fee n need to climb. Too tiring. Den we started to cross the river n go to a restaurant to have lunch. It's a pasta restaurant dunno where recommended n bro n sis found. We walk thru tiny streets n when we reached, it's closed! Well, nt only us lor, still gt ppl go dere n find it weird tat dey r closed lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Den we wanted to walk out to main streets n try find 1 cafe near Piazza Navona. while trying to get out frm the tiny streets, dere's a car moving in our direction. It's a very very tiny street, n dere's cars parked by the side, dere's nt enough space le lor, some more the car very big leh, den i tried to walk faster to the gap btwn 2 cars parked n let the car thru, but cant make it in time n i walk btwn the parked car n the moving car. den the side mirror hit my stomach. the driver is quite angry lor, n my sis oso angry lor, the passers-by all tink is my fault lor, crazy. the mirror only closed shut only mah, dey tink i make spoil the mirror. SIAO! if it's anyone's fault, it the driver's lor. she hit my stomach leh. I shld be the one complaining leh. CRAZY BITCH! den my sis angry de say it's only a mirror n it's the driver's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;den out on the main street, sis suggested we go to another recommended place, but tat place served a lot of food. Full course meal lor. cannot pick. deir full course meal is like 6 or 7 course meal leh. tat's too much food lor n bro n i cannot eat tat much so we go find others. we walked past another restaurant, n we find the menu ok, den we go in. Had Cabonara n it taste really good. Zeng zhong Italian food. HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Den we go to Piazza Navona n the market. den we proceed towards the Pantheon n den the most famous Fontana di Trevi! dere'sa rumour tat says if you wanna go back to Rome, you sit back face the fountain n tossed a coin, n u'd go back to Rome. i did tat n well, fingers-cross, i'd go back again... HaHa... Den we went to a place which i wanna go. The Time Elevator. It's a 3D cinema tat shows the history of Rome. it's very interesting lor, i'd recommend everyone to go try it. HaHa... dere's a part where dere's mice ran up the pants of the guyin the show, we can feel it.. Haha... we can actually felt the tickleness on the mice running up your legs. HaHa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After tat, we go to an ice cream shop, a famous ince cream shop to have ice cream. dere's 4 sizes, s,m,l,xl. we bought a m size, 2 flavours. den went outside to eat. bro finished 1st n find it very nice, he went back in again to get another one. it cost 2.50 eur 4 tat cup size, n bro ate 5 eur (S$10) worth of ice cream within 5 mins. sis said he's crazy. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Aft tat we walk to the Spanish Steps n the shopping streets nearby. After we're done, we took a Metro (underground train, like MRT) back to Hotel to take a shower b4 heading 4 dinner. Dinner place oso another recommended place n bro had booked a place in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After i had a shower, i requested to go to Hard Rock first as i wanna buy some t-shirts. Den we made our way to the dinnerplace which is nearby. After dinner, we walked back towards hotel n during the way, we bought some mineral water 4 tml's consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;23/07 ~ Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;We'll be gng to the Colosseum n the Roman Forum!!! Slept in today n meet up arnd 10am. Den took a Metro to colosseum. joined a guide who took us round the colosseum. i didn't finished the walk as i'm supposed to meet sis n bro outside @ 12.15pm, n by the time i got in, it's like 11:45am. dere's a long queue n we need to queue up to pass security check n entrance. entrance is easier cuz the tour guide bought tix 4 us. i only reached the top part n the guide juz finished talking abt the history of the colosseum, i have to leave, n i'm 15 mins late. i walked thru the way i gt up, n the exit very funny one. u have to go all the way to the entrance n go back into the colosseum n walk half way round it to the exit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Aft tat, we went back to hotel to take a shower. it's a shame i didn't go to the roman forum, where the ruins of the ancient rome is. Haiz... if u wan go in, u'll need a guide, n dere's no time 4 me. cuz we need to get back to hotel n check out b4 2pm. supposed to be noon one, but sis called n asked 4 a late check out, cuz dey wan to take a shower b4 gng to airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;After we checked out, we deopsit our luggage @ the hotel's luggage room n went out 4 lunch. bro wanted to go back to the place where we have dinner the previous nite, but sis dun wan. N as most of the restaurant either r closed or only open 4 lunchtime, so it's quite hard to find 1 tat is nice. But... heh heh, as we walk further down to dinnerplace, we saw 1 restaurant tat quite a number of ppl go in, so we look at the menu n find it nt bad, so we go in n eat. After tat, sis n bro said dey wanted to have ice cream again, n we go have it again. the same famous shop. dis time, sis n bro bought a L size one, wif 3 flavours, n i bought the same M size, 2 flavours. Aft tat, we go back to the hotel n took our luggage n took a train to the airport. Nope, nt the metro, is a cross country train. n to mention, it's very near our hotel too. when we bought the tix, we're too late 4 the train, so we decided to wait 4 another one. meanwhile, we went to a sth like kopitiam n sit down 4 sth to drink. wat i saw in dere is very cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;dere's ppl eating watermelon, n it is how dey eat tat's very cute. the serving size is a quarter slice. still ok u might say, but let me tell ya, deir watermelon is oblong shape, cut into 4 slice. n dey use a knife n fork to eat. how dey eat, dey treat the watermelon like a chicken cutlet or a pork chop n cut n eat. interesting eh? haha.... oh well, when we finished our drink, we went to check the timing 4 the nxt train, n we still have like more dan half an hr to get to the station. but u noe wat? we NEED more dan half an hr to get to the station! y the hell do dey use tat station? can't dey use other station tat's nearer? haiz..... it's sooooo out of the way! when we reach dere, the train's almost full, we can't get a section to ourselves, so no choice we have to share. n we managed to get on the train @ the last min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;During the ride, it's soooo hot which made me tink if the air conditioner is spoilt. n the funny thing is, dere's no conductor to check our tix. when we alight, we den realise tat we might need to punch it ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;anyway, when we gt to the airport, we still have like 2 hrs to spare after checking in. so we go in, n shop around. as usual, we split up n i go around myself. when i finished walking, i realise i still have like 1 1/2 hr to spare, so i go up to a cafe to sit down n have some drink. i bought a pudding, a bowl of watermelon n a can of pepsi n sit down to read a book. den sis called me to notify me of the change of gate, n when it's abt time, i go down to meet em having to realise dey're already @ the gate waiting 4 me, n sis tot i might lost my way, she called me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh well, tat's my trip to Rome. thou i find it too short but it's really fun nonetheless. :) i hope to go back again n hopefully a bit longer. N i wish i'd go dere wif my lover, cuz it's a very romantic place. hehe.... :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115584456234215116?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115584456234215116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115584456234215116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115584456234215116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115584456234215116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/rome-trip-2107-2307.html' title='Rome Trip 21/07 ~ 23/07'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115529653966617632</id><published>2006-08-11T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T19:45:13.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Pirates of the Carribean </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Watched the movie yesterday 11/08/2006, wif my sister. Totally LOVE it!! it's a very good show. very funny too... HeHeHe... but very exciting too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I love the part where all the crew members were being locked up in a cage on a deserted island, n dey have to swing to get to the rocks. I totally love it, n the music is oso very cute. or shld i say the scene with tat music is very funny...HAHA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The show got funnier as it went on... the part where the 3 men were fighting on the cart wheel is very funny too. But, I have 2 qns thou. How many times Orlando have to faint? n How many times Orlando have to be rolled downhills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I've realised Orlando was being ounched from the back n he fainted quite a lot of times. N remember him being locked up in a cage with other crew members, when he tried to run away from the inhabitants, dey have to roll the cage downhill, and @ certain stage, dey have to carry the cage n run. the 2nd time is tat he is fighting on a wheelcart and in a stage, he tried to get the key n went into the wheelcart n lost footing n being rolled downhills too? how many time does he need to do tat? hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;But, in a way, he's quite funny too thou... HeHeHeHe.... anyway, in dis movie, Johnny Depp have become more handsome, n charming. Ooh.... he's soooooooo ying jun xiao sa..... HeHeHeHe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;U noe, in Johnny Depp's movie career, his rules is tat he never accept a sequel of a certain movie he did. Pirates is the 1st movie did accepted a sequel. I guess he must really like the character Captain Jack Sparrow a lot ba.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;oh! speacking of Captain Jack Sparrow. I suddenly remember tat @ the beginning of the show, when Will and Elizabeth were being arrested, the head said Jack Sparrow, both Will n Elizabeth said "Captain!" together. tat's finny when u tink back to the 1st movie, when Jack Sparrow keeps saying the same thing.... when anyone didn't say Captain Jack, he'd always correct em by saying "Captain, Captain Jack Sparrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;OH! and the baddie frm the 1st movie, he's nt DEAD!!!! he had been residing @ the sorceress' hut all dis time. N he reappeared when the gang (w/o) Captain Jack visited the sorceress again. OOH........ 2 baddies in the 3rd movie. wat will happened eh? Oh no, nt 2 baddies, is 2 baddie pirates n 1 baddie governor!!! 3 baddies altogether!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when the movie's over, n the credits come out, my sis asked me if i wan to stay behind to see if dere's anything @ the back..... we kept saying tat dere better be or else it's a waste of 3 mins sitting dere. Well, we're nt disappointed after all.. HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;@ the end, it show the dog which was left behind at the deserted island. The dog became the "God" and he sat @ the chair with a bone in it's mouth, n the people were praying at him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;HaHaHaHaHa...... i love dis movie. soooo funny n exciting! i can't wait 4 the 3rd part! Oooooh, my dear Johnny Depp...... aaaahhhh....... Die, i tink i mi shang him le...... HAHA.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115529653966617632?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115529653966617632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115529653966617632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115529653966617632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115529653966617632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/08/movie-pirates-of-carribean.html' title='Movie - Pirates of the Carribean &lt;Dead Man&apos;s Chest&gt;'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115427273925849359</id><published>2006-07-30T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T03:18:17.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life in Bad Homburg, Germany frm 20/7 to 30/7.....and 31/7 to 2/8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20/7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth much happened today. Went to work as usual. Go home as usual. Btw, sis wil be back frm Nice today. She said she'd find a place to go away for the wkend n she found Parague. Still, can decide when she comes back tonite arnd 8:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner, brother cook. Pasta with cream sauce. A bit watery thou. HAHA.... N a bit bland thou. But still, it's nt bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is decided tat we're to go ROME!!!! YIPEEE!!!! I always wanted to go rome!! finally! but our flight's @ 10pm thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21/7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need go to office today as i only work mon-thurs. sleep in late today. @ arnd 5pm, sis wanted to go do some grocery shopping. I'm gng wif her. juz as we were gng out, brother called tat he coming back. sis waited 4 him to come back cuz she tot maybe brother might like to go wif us. when he come back, he nt gng as he'd want to go running. so sis n i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we said to split up as i like to see some stuffs, n sis oso wan to see her stuffs. met 1 hr later. went into a shoe shop, n saw the boots tat i like. tried on it, n bought it. along wif a pair of court shoes. met sis n we go back. i bought a cake, or rather more like a pastry, to eat b4 the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we said to leave @ 8, but @ 7:30pm, the both of 'em still have not pack their luggage yet! gasp! it's soooo funny seeing n hearing 'em pack. hahaha.... in the end, guess wat, brother had more stuffs than sis in the luggage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we finally leave it's arnd 8:45pm. reached airport after checking in, it's arnd 9:45pm. Gate open 10 mins later, bro n sis wanted to go to the lounge to drink sth, while i opt to go walk arnd. met @ gate to board the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe sth, u dun need to stamp yer passport if leaving frm 1 european country to another. the flight is quite empty n dunno y, the staff put us all in diff seatings. in the end, sis's row, or rather my row (i change wif sis), is empty, so i go join em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis asked me to try sparkling wine, she said to try it as it's really good. tried it, it's nt bad, but dun really like the taste. it's a 2 hr flight to Rome. so when we reached it's like midnight. sis had hired a car to pick us up @ the airport. It's quite a long ride frm airport to hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!! almost forgot! on the flight, sth happened. the row beside our row gt 1 "act" rocker. he dressed like a rocker, but frm the way he walks, body language, he's a bit sissy, i'd say. frm his accent, he's frm london. the seats in front of him is a couple, i guess is either frm the States or England. the guy were listening to his mp3 walkman PHONE when the plane took off n during the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B4 the plane took off, the "rocker" guy already told the guy to shut off his phone. But he didn't heard it as his earphones were in his ears. then, a guy in front of me, told the person with mp3 off. the guy doesn't listen, n the one in front of me complained to the air stewardess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the plane is reaching, dey'd make an announcement to switch off all electronic devices, the guy beside me, the "rocker", told the guy off again. the guy wif mp3, turned arnd n told the "rocker" to shut up. haha, den dey began to argue. then, the "rocker" called the air stewardess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air stewardess asked to guy to switch off n he did, but the "rocker" still nt satisfied n keep talking n talking n talking...... the guy in front can't take it n talk back n dey argue. even the air stewardess can't stop em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den the "rocker" noe he can't win the arguing, so he stopped talking. the guy in front threatened to beat him up after the plane landed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i overheard the "rocker" told the airstewardess tat the guys "invited" him to a fight outside the airport. as soon as the plane landed, he got off his seat, took his luggage n rush to be the 1st one out. hahaha.... luckily he dun have any luggage checked in.... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..... some ppl really selfish n inconsiderate. n some really kepo. anyway, details of rome, nxt update. hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;23/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back frm Rome. flight is 5plus. nth much happen today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... back to work... only 1 word to describe, sian. bro nt free to take me dere today, so sis took me dere. bro gng back to office only later n we went home together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;25/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro went to italy 4 meeting today n won't be back til thurs nite. so sis took me dere n picked me up. had an accident today. the filing cupboard, due to my stupidness, fell over. n when it's put back, it's nt the same anymore. oops.... sis cooked cabonara tonite, n it's really delicious, althou the skill is nt really dere. hehehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;26/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had an upset stomach today, so took mc. spents the day @ home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;27/8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to office rather late today. nth much happened today, n guess wat? it's my LAST DAY @ office today! hahaha...... actually tat's wat i tot. so i took the laptop back home, n when sis saw it, asked me y take hm, n how come i'm nt gng back. den @ nite, bro came back n ask me y nt gng back too. den he ask if i wan to work frm hm, i no choice but to agree, y? cuz he expects me to finish the 2 books he asked me to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;28/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept late 2day. woke up arnd 2pm. Bro already brought the book back frm office, n took the 1st date wif him. need to start on a new file. started typing again. typed until bro came back n he joked tat the office is already closed, y am i working. Had sushi today. Later 2nite, sis took me to the casino!! haha!! went dere aft dinner. sis was telling bro tat last time her mother came, she took her dere n she played a machine tat's playboy, n bro was very interested in it. we decided to only played a max of EUR30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached dere, we walked arnd the place 1st, den finally we went to the 5c machine. bro went to tat playboy machine immediately. i watched 4 a while, b4 i go to other machines. sis went to play the popeye machine, she played b4. some of the wordings on machine r in german, while some were in english. choosed a eng machine. put in EUR10 note. lost everything in a few mins... haha... tat machine very hard to win one. den i went over to another called Soap Opera. i've gt no more 10 dollar note, so i put in 20. i hit jackpot n won quite a lot of credits. i cashed put first, in case i lost myself, den put in a few 50c to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i lost EUR 4.50, while sis lost EUR 17.50, while bro...... haha, he put in a 10 dollar note, n he used tat to win EUR 24.50!!!! WOW eh? Well, it's a fun experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;29/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to MTZ again. HaHa. Cuz sis said tat a dept store, Breuninger, is having a designer's sales. Every sat, dey'll pick either 1 brand's stuffs or a few brand's stuffs n dey put another 50% off on top of the already 30% off. but go dere still need see if gt sizes or nt, so need to go early. woke up @ 9am. leave @ arnd 10. it's like a half an hr drive frm home. reach dere, sales nt started yet, but still gt other sales in the same srote. so we walk arnd n bought a pink shirt, 2 sleeveless top. den dey made the announcement. the sales started n is outside. so sis go check it out while i go see other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't notice sis went out, i only saw bro. he told me sis outside checking out the sales, so i tot of joining her. but actually she asked bro to tell me tat she go find the place n asked me to wait in the dept store. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to the area, tried to find a nice top 4 mother, but can't find. den i managed to get a buttoned shirt, which i'll wear as a 2nd pc. den i go look @ mens wear. was tinking whether to buy 4 father nt. when i see the price, no need to consider! buy! original price 69.95 EUR. disc price 9.97 EUR. CHEAP RITE?!?! so i took 1, but unsure of the size, den sis took it frm me and asked bro to try it. HAHA.... cuz my father's size n bro's size ca bu duo, so if he can, my father can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den i go make payment. na li zhi dao, when i make payment, the shirt only cost me 4.97EUR!!! CHEAP isn't it? den i wanted to get more de, but no more colour 4 my father size le, so didn't buy more. Haiz..... should've buy more!!!! a S$140, i pay only S$10 for it..... should've buy more..... should've!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after tat, sis asked me if i wan to walk together wif em or separate, i opted separate. so i go walk alone. bought many things, can't even remember buy wat le... anyway, meet an hr later, sis bought A LOT of fruits! den i bought chicken n chips 4 lunch. it's chicken sticks n chips. wanted to pack go hm eat one, but the packaging dun allow me to board the car. so have to eat dere. it's very nice! esp the chips. it's fries actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after tat, go home, i pack my luggage again. it's FULLER dan FULL! haha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30/7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro gt free tix to Formula 1, so he took sis along. he only has 2 tix, so cna't bring me along. buy anyway, i oso dun like tat. so dey leave @ arnd 10am. sis told me it's a sorta-like 2 hr drive to dere. the race started @ 2pm, n end @ 4pm. so i pratically had the whole day to myself. borrowed comp frm sis to surf net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since i didn't publich dis on 30/7, n since i'm back in SG, i'll post the last few days in too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;31/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much. same routin. wake up, key data. in the afternoon, 4:30pm, we went to MTZ yet again. bought wallets 4 mother, jan n jo said to help em buy a top for their d&amp;d, den sis bought a jeans skirt 4 mei as a present. Den had roast chicken (yummy!) n chips 4 dinner. it's HALF a roast chicken, nt a WHOLE chicken!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the weather's rather cooling. nt so hot in the morning, n cools down @ nite to arnd 18-20 degrees. the weather started to cool down since yesterday. n it started raining yesterday nite too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1/8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last 2nd day @ Bad Homburg, Germany. have to finish typing the data NO MATTER WHAT! woke up @ 10am n started to work on it immediately. but of course aft i go toliet, n brush teeth n have my normal cup of coffee lah. Tink wai wai ah.... hehe.... den lunchtime, we go out do some groceries shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fish (super yummy!!!!!) again 4 lunch, den have to rush back as sis gt a conference call. continued typing as i have to finish dis by tonite, as tml last day, dun wan brought down by work. halfway thru, comp hanged. restart comp, 1 hr's worth of data gone! have to retype. in the end, i finished the book @ half past 10 tat nite. a relieve 4 me n bro as he finally have the datas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather's very cool today. nt hot n nt too cold, arnd 20 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2/8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! last day!! woke up late again, @ arnd half past 11. sis nt arnd when wake up, she left a note said she go pick up the visas frm china embassy. dey gng to china 4 holiday. came back nt a while later. she had gone 4 like 2 hrs she said. go to the town today 4 the last day. i go look 4 a top 4 my san yi. finally found 1 @ benetton. original 24.90 EUR, den disc til 16.90. when i make payment, dere's another 20% off... haha.... in the end i only buy tat shirt 4 12+ EUR... haha.... good deal isn't it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den, we sat down to have an ice-cream. i paid 4 tat instead of sis... HaHa... today's weather is arnd 15-16 degrees. on such a whether, we're sitting outside of the cafe to have a huge cup of ice-cream... HaHa.... the ice cream serving is a bit more dan Swensens de wor...... aft tat, we rush hm to pack up, n leave 4 dinner. had a german dinner in a german health restaurant. the area is a bit out of town, but still in Bad Homburg. it's raining, so the outside seats nt open, inside was crowded wif ppl. guess wat kinds ppl?....................................adults? families? young n hip? working adults? ALL WRONG! in the store, 3/4 of it were OLD PEOPLE! males n females, all drinking the restaurant's own draft beer! well, dere's still some working adults eating too... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had pork ribs 4 dinner. it's real tasty! the meat is really Q, really delicious. After tat, it's quite late. it's arnd 8 when we finished. had to rush to the airport to check in. when check in, the staff really stupid leh, asked 4 my student id. she said tat the tix i booked is only 4 students. den my sis argued wif her n she go ask her sup or sth. den she come back say ok. den she say my luggage is too heavy. it's 29kg, while my limit is only 20kg... HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she said, it's way over n i have to take it out. the max she can allow is only 22kg. den my sis started argue wif her again. sis is a frequent traveller, so she noe, normally she's allowed arnd 25-27kg of luggage, wif max only 20kg. den the bitch said tat she being VERY Lenient already for allowing 10% more. she said 10% is the max. den we got to take out some stuffs. while i'm taking out, it's time 4 her to knock off. HAHAHA...... when she's gone, sis n i put my stuffs back into the luggage again, n go to another counter. Dis time, my luggage is 27kg. the lady, checked me in w/o asking 4 my student id, she processed. den she allowed my luggage to pass w/o saying anything!! isn't the previous one being a Bitch?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worse came! Guess what? i dun have any seat. i'm quite late in checking in n the flight is over-booked, n i'm 3rd in the waiting list. Now, i have to rush to the gate, to ask 4 a seat. i was sooooooo scared tat i can't get a seat, bro said tat if i can't get a seat, dey'll have to compensate me, while i'll be taking the nxt flight the nxt day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rush n rush n rush to the gate. have to pass many many obstacles too. 1st, a tiny hole to check if hand luggage is too big. 2nd, security check. 3rd, passport control. 4th, another security check. can u believe it? 2 security checks!!!! i dun even have time to do some last min shopping lor..... rush n rush n rush...... some more my gate is at the LAST of the corridor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached dere, n asked, LUCKILY dey have a seat 4 me! the tix already printed out lying on the table waiting 4 me. I went in, n immediately 1st thing to do? Toilet! haha.... i bie my pee 4 a long time le leh.... so urgent.... after i relieve myself, i called sis immediately. dey're still waiting 4 me to see if i gt a seat or nt. she relaxed when i gt 1. HaHa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached SG. flight, i didn't sleep. dunno y, my pee sooo much, i need to go toilet. i'm had a window seat. so have to get across 2 ppl to go to toilet. dose 2 ah, wat a ""loving"" couple dey r. the whole nite, the woman lied on the man's lap n slept. i wanted to jump across em to get out oso cannot. so finally, in the so-called morning, 1 hr b4 landing, when almost time to serve breakfast, dey woke up n i gt the chance to relieve myself.... but dey're still quite good as when i came out, dey're serving breakfast le. so i have to wait til den finish serving den i can go back. when reached my row, dey took a tray 4 me. n help me took a cup of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually my seat is the outside seat one, den initially dey r separated seated one, den dey change n dey finally sit together, but the guy, to hyperactive, always getting in n out in n out, den have to jump over me or i have to get up n let him thru, a bit troublesome 4 me, so i ask em to change seat n i gt the window seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the window seat behind sat a child, a boy. thru/o the nite, he kept kicking my chair n i couldnt' even try to sleep lor. haiz...... very dao mei suo.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm back in SG now!!!! YIPEE! can't wait to go to London again! hahaha!!!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115427273925849359?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115427273925849359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115427273925849359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115427273925849359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115427273925849359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-life-in-bad-homburg-germany-frm-207.html' title='My life in Bad Homburg, Germany frm 20/7 to 30/7.....and 31/7 to 2/8'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115341993962866795</id><published>2006-07-21T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T02:25:42.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>London Trip</title><content type='html'>Rite, here's my post on my London trip. here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis picked me up frm office @ 2:30pm n after picking up her fren'z daugther, we went to airport. we're quite late in checking in, so most of the seats were taken, n we had no choice but to sit separately. journey was 1 hr n dey do gave out some snacks during the journey. dey gave a bread stuffed wif cheese n a pc of trix. the bread was soooooo hard tat my teeth almost dropped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, when we're reaching, i saw the land n the 1st thing i noticed was tat dere's A LOT of stadiums! i tried to match the stadiums to their various clubs n i TINK i saw Old Trafford! Haha.. anyway when we past the custom n need to go collect lugguage. dere's a golden retriever wif a guard standing by the exit n the guard took the dog around to sniff all the ppl. u noe how much i "scared" of real dogs, i didn't realise the dog was actually sniffing my bag n when i turned around, dey're juz walking off n i got a fright. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tat we went to get an oyster card. oh yes, an oyster card. HaHa. It works exactly like a ezlink card. the british called it an oyster card. HaHa. anyway, we took the underground to Green Park where the hotel is located. during the trip, the train broke down a lot of times n we're stucked in the train 4 like an hr. initially we need only 45mins to reach the destinated station, but it took us almost 2 hrs to get dere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we checked into the hotel, we walked down to Piccadilly circus. our hotel is on piccadilly road, so it's quite a short dist walk. we den decided to get noodles 4 dinner n we went to the chinatown. had a roast duck n pork hor fun n a wonton soup share wif sis. the portion is so huge tat i can't finish it. but it's really delicious. after that, we walked to leicester sq. it was arnd 10pm at nite, n as sis gotta wake up early tml, we walked back to the hotel. walked past marks and spencer food store n went in to get some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, we stayed @ sheraton park lane hotel. it's a 5-star hotel. sis can't get any cheaper ones as dere's some activities gng on dere @ tat moments n most hotels r fully booked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis gt up n went off to work @arnd 7.30am. i stayed in bed to arnd 11am when i went to bathe n decided to go walk around. i'm surprised @ myself tat i ACTUALLY travelled around London by myself! O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frm the hotel, i walked crossed the garden Green Park n walked to Buckingham Palace. dere's a lot of ppl dere n i managed to get some nice pics. tried my best to fit the whole palace into my cam le, but it's juz too big. after tat, i walked along St James Park toward the House of Parliament n the Big Ben. i also tried to fit the house of Parliament into my cam, but it's juz too big. so i took part n part of it. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, aft tat, i crossed the bridge n walk over to the ferris wheel. i wanted to go into the london aquarium, but as i walked in, a bunch of children walked in as well, i reckon it'll be rather noisy, so i passed tat. i finally reached london eye, but the queue was juz toooooo long! i dunna wait so i turned back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i missed breakfast n lunch. it was already 2pm when i reach london eye. when i turned back, i went into the souvenir shop to get some souvenirs. bought a shirt dere. walk further up dere's a cart selling shirts, so i bought another 2 shirts. HaHa. bought a racerback, L size. the gal said i wear M wil do, but i insisted on L. went back to hotel n try, L is juz nice. HaHa. tink the gal tai kan de qi wo le. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i initially wanted to get on e hop on, hop off bus where it took u round london. but frm hotel didnt noe where to take, so when i saw it @ the london eye, i purchased the tix n board the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to St Paul's Cathedral, London Bridge, Tower of London, etc. gt off @ the last stop n wanted to transfer to another route de bus de. but at tat stop, tat route de bus made 2 stops. the 1st one is stop no. 31 where it move on to buckingham palace, etc. n it go 1 round n stop dere 2nd time which is stop no 60. where it den went on to Harrods n Kensington Palace etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i gt down, i wanted to go to Harrods. so i shld board the bus tat stop 4 the 2nd time. but i followed the wrong crowd n board the 1st stop bus, which goes to all the places again. i then stop @ london eye dere, Yes Again!, n took the other bus. cuz tat stop is oso another stop where tat bus stop 2 times. so i board the other bus. finally i'm gng to the rite direction. wanted to go to Madame Tussaud's, wax museum. but when i past dere, it's liek half past 4pm n dere's a looooooong queue dere. some more it closes @ arnd 5 or 6pm, so i carried on to Harrods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reached Harrods, the place it huge!! those on display outside was all glassware, n etc. n some more it's already 5 plus n i have to get back to hotel arnd 7, so dere's no enough time to look arnd, so i took the underground back to the hotel. past by marks n spencer food store again, went in to get some doughnuts n cookies n some drinks. walked past starbucks wanted to get some coffee, but my hands r full so didn't get it. reached hotel too lazy to go out again, so juz ate the doughnuts wif water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis reached hotel arnd 7;20pm. we rushed to the Queen's Theatre to try get tix for Les, Miserables nxt day show. to sis's surprise, the seats r all available. we gt the best seats n it costs 50 pounds, like S$15o. sis den explained to me tat 4 dis show, it's normally very hard to get the tix. n she's surprised tat all seats r available when she bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, we went to Aberdeen Steakhouse to have dinner. hope mom did see dis. i had steak 4 dinner. it was nice n the meat is really delicious. the meat costs 17.50 n a side cost 3.00. had a fruit juice cost arnd 2.80. So total tat meal, it costs arnd 24 pounds = S$72.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we walked back to the hotel n have an early rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up quite late today n it was due to an air-conditioner service man. yuan lai, sis went report tat air con is nt working n he came up wanted to look at it. he came in n saw me sleeping, he apologise n went back out. he did ask me if i still wanted him to take a look @ the air con thou. i said no n he went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bei woke up 2nd time, n dis time is by the room cleaning attendant. had to put up a do nt disturb sign, so dey won't knock again. yesterday too. then i switch on the tv trying to watch sth to make me wake up, but i fell asleep again. HaHa. woke up arnd 2pm n called my mom to chat a bit, den my sis. arnd 4:30pm sis came back. she bought some doughnuts, she told me the previous day tat it's one of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially planned to go to Oxford St where the 3-storey Nike store is located n Harrods thou. But due to me waking up late, i didn't go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we slacked a bit n @ arnd half past 5, we went out of the hotel. we took a bus down n we went to a s'pore n m'sia cafe to eat. Had a penang prawn mee n a pearl bubble tea. the bubble tea is teh tarik wif pearls. HaHa. sis had a laksa n a chendol. well, it's chendol w/o red beans. wat's chendol w/o red beans? it's cheating! HaHaH! oh well, anyway, aft tat, we walked thru chinatown n dere's really A LOT of chinese cafes n restaurants in dere. we then walked to the theatre n went in 4 the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show is REALLY REALLY nice n i TOTALLY love it! it's a musical n it's really nice. the casts r really handsome n pretty n dey're really professional. oh, btw, i saw Jon Lee frm S CLub 7. he is one of the main leads. HaHa. didn't noe he's doin musical now thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we went 4 a snack. @ burger king. had a chicken sandwich. while eating, we saw a guy wearing a superman shirt n dere's a couple of girls took photos wif him. y? u may ask, cuz dey tink he looks like Superman! HAHAHA.... i turned around n see... he's nth like superman! oh well, maybe he's as tall, n his fringe does make him look a bit like superman. HAHA... anyway i tink dere's a premiere of superman show tat nite n the theatre showing it is jus nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early today n went to Oxford St shopping. had to check out early n deposit our lugguage @ hotel. oxford st is REALLY long. spent 4/5 hrs n we only covered 2/3 of the st. n btw, oxford st is like s'pore's orchard road. @ arnd 1, we went to convent garden. had lunch @ wakamama, jap restaurant. it's really crowded n staffs super busy. i somehow tinks tat the guys dere r sissys. HAHA. dey made me felt tat way. oh btw, had breakfast dis morning. a bacon n cheese sandwich, n a coffee @ pret-a-mager (nt sure spelling correct nt). it a famous sandwich cafe like coffee bean n starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, bought a pair of jeans n a bag @ convent garden n after tat, we made our way back to the hotel. collected our lugguage n i have to squeeze all the suffs i purchased into my backpack, which i used to put all my clothes to london.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis had to lend me a tote bag to put all my xtra stuffs. n tat had to check into the plane. flight back to Germany is 7.20pm n the plane is fairly empty. HAHA. had the same snack on flight, but dis time the bread was stuffed wif ham. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is fun! n i totally love it! i'm already planning when to go again le. n who i bringing go. i juz love it dere n u noe wat, i dun wanna go back!!! HAHA......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115341993962866795?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115341993962866795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115341993962866795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115341993962866795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115341993962866795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/london-trip.html' title='London Trip'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115334742510364553</id><published>2006-07-20T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T06:19:07.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My days in Germany til 19/07/06</title><content type='html'>Today I finally get to use a computer. Rite, I'll start frm the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Franfurt @ 5:15am local time. I followed the exit sign, but still got lost. HaHa. intially went to rite way de, but did see the custom sign, so tot went wrong way, go back down again n come up the nxt way only to find i was rite earlier on. u might ask y i didn't follow the rest of the corwd. well, almost 95% of the passengers were transfering flights to other places, n the rest i guess were behind me ba, so i didn't follow the right group of ppl. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after my passport gt stamped, there's 2 exits. 1 is for those w/o lugguage to collect, n 2 is 4 those w lugguage to collect. i have, so i took exit 2. it's funny thou. cuz to collect lugguage, u have to go down 1 level to collect. it's like an basement. after i collected my lugguage, sis haven't reached yet, so i waited 4 her. when she reached, we went back to her apartment. when we reached, i'm too sleepy so i slept, the whole morn actually. cuz on the plane, i didn't get to sleep as the person nxt to me is too big size n kept occupying my space. so i'm basically left with little space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up, it's like late afternoon. sis den took me to the center of the town n walk arnd. had an ice-cream. dere's A LOT of ice-cream stalls here! it's like 1 every 4 shops down the road. after tat, brother came fetch us up. we didn't drive to the center cuz it's only 15 or 20 mins walk away. when we gt home, sis went to cook. Had pasta tat nite. then i went to bed early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 @ work. sis went to paris 4 meeting n i went to office wif brother. imagine yer office is a terrace. tat's where the office is. dere's no office buildings here. met bro's secretary. nice ppl. the rest of the staffs nice ppl too. total inc bro dere's 5 staffs. nt inc me ah, mind u. all guys cept the secretary. had to leave me dere as he gt a meeting n wont be back in the aft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started off in the library, which basically is a storage room where dey put their files n references. cant access to the computer til bro gets back, so i'm stuck in the library til den. had half roasted chicken n a small cup of salad 4 lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnd 3, he got back n i started on the comp. imagine a book as thick as a pocket dictionary n u have to key in all the datas in. tat's wat i'm doin, n nt only 1 bk, it's 2 bk! haha. anyway, i off work @ 6, n as sis nt in, so he took me to the center n had a take away Thai food. he's off to the gym @ nite n i'm alone in the hse, which is nice 4 me. HaHa. anyway, both of em gt hm arnd 10pm. btw, the portion of the food here is HUGE! n i mean really HUGE! i eat only half the portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oso, @ nite, the weather is cool here. even thou it's summer, the weather is like 20+ degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of work, but i won't be dere the whole day. i'm flying off to LONDON! yipee! sis picked me up @ 2:30 n she have to go to another town nearby to pick upher fren's daughter whos gng back to Brussel. btw, brussel is in belgium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's only 15 dis yr n seh's very very independent. her name's Enes, btw. nt sure her full spelling, but it sounded like dis. frm dere, we rush to the airport as sis had a important conference @ 3.30pm.our flight's @ 5.15pm while enes's train is @ 8plus. so we had to leave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we said goodbyes, i had the typical greeting kis, where u kiss on both sides of the cheeks. well, it was kinda awkard as i'm nt sure to do it or nt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we check in, the plane's almost full and we had to sit separately. had a window seat n had a good view of London. the flight was 1 hr.the 1st thing i noticed is tat there's a lot of football fields! n frm the top view, dey seem very close together. I tried to pin point the various football fields thou. hehe... n i tink i flew past Old Trafford! 0.0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;continue&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13/7 - 15/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in london, so dis continue nxt time as i gt A LOT to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in germany n sis's apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spelt til very late in the afternoon, n did nth much. ate instant noodles 4 lunch. after tat we went to a place where all building r built in olden days like 1900s. den went to a hill top to have a view of the areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day @ work. i'm dreading to go to work. n i'm dreading to stay any longer. i cried silently when i called my mom n sis. i miss em, i wanna go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ppl here r very weird. went out to lunch wif bro n his collegues. 4 of us went out n had pasta. when footing bill, the waitress had to count each separately. everyone pay on their own. bro drove us dere n when comes to paying the car park fee, it had to be shared among those who sat in tat car! it's like EUR2.00 n it had to be shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i encounter dis kinda thing. it's so ridiculous! oh well, different countries have different cultures. i'm trying my best to bare wif the stay, but i tink i'm on the verge le. i wanna go home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god, y did i wanna come here 4 so long? i totally regret it! i shld have stayed shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a tiring day today. 4 lunch, sis took me out to eat. had fish. cuz bro isn't free had to go 4 a meeting n won't be back. had fried fish n potato salad. a typical german potato salad. it was nice n it gave me an idea of opening 1 in SG. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In office, tat Greg (he's frm US) kept making fun of me. he's a typical joker. when we went out to lunch yesterday, he kept saying SG is the largest semi-conductor in the world n half of the games in US comes frm SG n how it's destroying the families. n today he kept making fun of my newbie t-shirt. he kept saying tat i like dis kinda things, like pokemon. n he kept saying tat i like pokemon all day long! oh well, his words can't be taken seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked me wat kinda watch i'm wearing, n when i told him is a pooh watch, he said that it's so childish. after he saw tat it's a leather strap n nt so childish, he said it's kinda cool. n even said tat if i wear my newbie shirt to big city like frankfurt, it'll be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another busy day today. sis went to Nice (i tink) 4 2 days n won't be back tml late nite. had sandwich 4 lunch n it's quite nice actually. initially off work @ 5pm, but bro was on phone n gt off work @ half past 5. took me to a shopping arcade out of town n it's quite late when we reached. it's half past 6. the shop closes @ 8 so we agreed to meet an hr later. i didn't get to shop much cuz 1 hr is really short. bought a bag, some shirts. wanted to get a court shoes, but nth catch my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, tat's all til now. London trip, nxt time. it's already quarter past midnite n i need to sleep, if nt cannot wake up tml. NITE!! it's probably 6 in the morning back in SG. HELP!! I WANNA GO HOME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115334742510364553?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115334742510364553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115334742510364553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115334742510364553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115334742510364553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-days-in-germany-til-190706.html' title='My days in Germany til 19/07/06'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115238125530746348</id><published>2006-07-09T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T01:54:15.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;recently i had a very nice dream. sweet indeed. ha ha, Y? u may ask. cuz i dreamt tat i won 4D ha ha ha ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i dreamt tat i bought 4 numbers and it open 1st prize. ha ha ha ha! n i won few tens thousands. 0.0!! when i woke up, i ask tell my mom, n asked her go buy. he he he he. but, haiz... num didn't open.... haiz... sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;###########&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;anyway, i had another dream nt so long ago too. another sweet one. super super sweet. i dreamt of AJ of BSB. ha ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i was on a bus wif my frenz, when 1 of em said she hungry n wanted to eat. so we alight @ 1 kfc n went in to eat. we sat down at a table n jo n i were talking excitedly abt BSB. dey were having a concert a couple of days later n r currently in town. suddenly, i dreamt tat it was like harry potter like tat, an owl sent a parcel to me. i opened up n saw a BSB jigsaw puzzle. i read the card n it was signed off by none other than..... JO!! he he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then as we were talking abt BSB, a black old man, i mean black as in african american black. with huge curls sat down beside me on the nxt table. he bought a lot of bags of kfc n was sitting down wating 4 his orders. he heard us talking abt BSB n he joined in. we were chatting very happily when his food came. den he said tat he need to take the food to the boys n asked me 4 directions to the place where BSB's concert was held. i was shocked when i heard he's working at the concert. then  i pointed him to the right direction n he left after he thanked me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;den, the scene den flashed into another. i was holding a box file in my hand n a mineral water bottle in another. i was walking down the back stage where BSB were holding their concert. then i noticed 1 of the doors were slightly ajar, i open it wider n popped my head in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i saw a few rows of seats going upwards opposite me n the fans were sitting down dere screaming, while the boys were at the bottom floor performing. i noticed tat there's only Nick, Kevin n Howie. Brian n AJ were missing. then juz as they finished singing, the large screen on top of the fans flashed. to my amazement, i saw the black old man i was talking to on tat screen. the it's like an advertisement like tat, the screen showed his face n his hand was holding a bar of soap beside his face. then his hand moved in a circular motion n bubbles began to appear. after the bubbles disappeared, instead of the black old man, AJ's face appeared. AHHHHH!!! i'm stunned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;then, the image began to go down, as in the person is decending frm the screen. then in the middle of the stage, AJ started to rise. then he with the rest of the boys performed a song. when he turned, he saw me at the door n he held up his hand motioned for me to wait. halfway thru the song, he stopped singing n started walking towards me. in front of me dere's some gong zuo ren yuan, den a table n some chairs. a couple of staffs were sitting on the chairs n as AJ approaches, one of em stood up n hand him a bottle of water. he then smiled at me and asked me to wait 4 a while. i said ok n stood there n wait. then the staff saw it, n nudge AJ. he said sth to him n AJ stood up n walked towards me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;he told me let's go n we walked out of the door together. after tat, he saw me taking a bottle n a file, i took it frm me n went back inside. i peeped in n saw him putting down my things n asked the staff to look after it. he then came back out n we walked down the corridor. we were rather awkard at first, but den he started talking n we grew closer n closer. when we're outside, dere's several round tables n chairs surrounding the tables, some of em were occupied n we took 1 tat's nt. we sat down n AJ went to get us drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when we came back, we talked n talked n talked like old friends. then he said sth tat made me laugh. tat's when i woke up. when i woke up, i find me smiling. ha ha ha ha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tat's a really sweet sweet dream.... how i wish i can have these types of dreams more.... ha ha ha... actually even earlier on, i had a nitemare. i rather nt recollect it now as it's late nite now. so, nxt time ba, nxt time den i post it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115238125530746348?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115238125530746348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115238125530746348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115238125530746348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115238125530746348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115237928982752179</id><published>2006-07-09T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T01:21:29.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip overseas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wow, wow, wow.... time flies really fast. tml, or rather later (seeing it as 1 in the morning), i'll be flying off to Germany! i'm super excited now. luggage packed, air tix printed, wow, super excited lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so peeps, when u need to email me anything, plse send it to me msn add. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:ghostly_gal@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ghostly_gal@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;. plse dun send it to my singnet one or yahoo one. i'll nt be checking those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;also,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IN CASE OF EMERGENCY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;, call my mobile phone, or msg me. this is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONLY FOR EMERGENCY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;guess i'll only be seeing u in messenger le. hope i can catch u peeps b4 u guys went off, as it's 6 hrs late in germany. so when it's 6pm dere, it's already midnight here le... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dun worry peeps, i'll take loads n loads of photos back to ya! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115237928982752179?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115237928982752179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115237928982752179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115237928982752179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115237928982752179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/trip-overseas.html' title='Trip overseas'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115221540188807713</id><published>2006-07-07T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T03:50:02.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 23rd bdae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;On July 1st, i checked into the chalet i booked to celebrate my 23rd bdae, n oso to act as a gathering for cd rama stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At noon, I met Wendy, full-timer @ the bus stop opp hougang sports hall. i was late by like a few mins, cuz i waited 4 the bus 165 4 full 20 mins. bloody bus! then we walked over to mac, where we were to meet up wif another collegue, pt-timer. We reached mac n couldnt' locate him, so we tot he's waiting @ the bus stop, as we did say "mac de bus stop meet". we reach the bus stop n no sign of him. So we called him. no ans, so we wait 4 him to call back. when he called back, it's like 20 past noonn he said tat he's still @ hm as he's doing his project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;At arnd half past 12, he reached. (actually he's living near where we meet) We walked over to a coffee shop to eat lunch. After tat, we went to take bus 88 to pasir ris. when we reached it's like 1:30pm n we went to purchase our bbq stuffs @ white sand shopping mall. we had quite much fun in ntuc as we all looking arnd n deciding which to buy. Over @ the wine section we had much fun. we knew nth much abt wine n we were like 'di-gum di-gum' which brand to buy. we spent quite some time there deciding. After tat we went to pay 4 the sutffs. dis time rnd, i'm pretty qing song, cuz i'm nt the one to push the trolley arnd n carry heavy stuffs. my collegue took most of the heavy stuffs. hehe... Tks eh KT... Tks a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;At a few mins past 3, we're waiting at the taxi stand 4 a cab. i suggested to take a cab as i saw we had quite a heavy load n i dun tink it's convenient to take the bus. We waited 4 quite some time n very few cabs come in. So i asked if want to call cab nt, dey say no need. As luck has it, suddenly a lot of cabs came in. So, we gt into 1 pretty fast. the cab driver is quite nice lor. when we reach downtown east, my collegue gt off n started to unload the boot while i pay the fare. then i gt out n help unload. the cab driver even came out to see if we needed help nt. oso while at the white sand taxi stand, he even got out of the cab n try to help us load the stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;At arnd 4pm, after we checked in, we went out to cheers to buy our left over items, like wire mesh, charcoal n drinks. again, my collegue KT took the heavy stuffs, charcoal n drinks, while wendy n me took lighter things. i pratically took nth. ha ha. Then we went back n get started on preparing the food. KT gt his hands on the corn, while wendy wrapped the baby carrots. I went into the bathroom to prepare the chicken, pork n wings. after everything was set, it was arnd half past 5. We sat down n slack a bit b4 KT and wendy went off to ride bicycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At 7, they came back sweating n we prepare some more food. KT decided to try on the wine we bought n when he opened it, he realised that need a wine opener to open it. When he couldnt borrow it, he reluctantly went out to cheers to purchase it. when he came back, nt only he bought the opener, he bought marshmellows too, which we forgot to buy. ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;At mins past 8, we started to take things downstairs to start bbq. it was getting late n most ppl have nt arrived yet, so we dilly-dallied a while b4 we go down. Just as we were gng down, 2 guests arrived. my ex-collegues, Evelyn n Eugene. They helped lightened our loads n we went down to start our fire. KT started to arrange the charcoal n i lighted the starters 4 him. after a rocky start, we finally gt the fire started. of course, with Eugene's help too. he helped to fan the fire. ha ha. nt long aft, my 2 frenz arrived. dey gave me flowers n i happily accepted. but then, jan wanted to give me my present in front of my collegues! 0.0"" i told my collegues tat it was a gathering b4 i leave 4 germany, n i didn't tell em it's 4 my bdae. so, i push the present back to jan n told her to give it to me when we were in the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;At arnd 10 past 10, jolene, other pt-timer, arrived. actually the gang wanted to leave le, but jolene msg me to tell em to wait 4 her to arrive. when she arrived, i introduced her to the ex-staffs, n ex-staffs to her. so they noe one another. jus mins after she arrived, they were leaving. it's pretty late n nxt day wendy n KT need to work. N dey leave w/o finishing the wine! URGH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;At 11, another guest arrived. QH, ex-promoter of blue max. when she gt there, we started continue bbqing n talked. we chit chat a lot of thing, almost everything under the sun (or rather moon). at some poit, when she gt up to take some of her things down, she oso brought down my frenz. we started to chit chat n it was well into early morn b4 my frenz went up to sleep. the 3 of us continued to chit chat n chit chat until arnd half past 4 in the morn we went up. we took turns to bathe and when we r done bathing, it was mins past 5. They intended to stay awake thru/o the nite cuz dey need to leave early morn. So we played cards. we played Big 2 n 1st time is QH won. then followed by Jolene, then me. it was 1 full turn b4 the win stuck on me. ha ha. then QH like nt happy (mock angry/upset) she used the pillow to hit jolene's buttocks n tat rnd, she won! ha ha. then we said tat jolene's buttocks r "zao cai pi gu". she continued to hit the nxt rnd, but it was me who won. he he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;At 6 in the morning, we had one last rnd, cuz jolene said tat it's nt fun as she didn't win, cept the 2nd rnd. so she declared tat match the last match, which she......won! ha ha. in actual fact, it's due to QH need to drive in the morn, she she needed the sleep in order to drive well. after dey went to sleep, i went on to my comp trying to write up the stories. after a while, my mind is total blank n my eyes lids r getting heavier, i decided to sleep. when i turn rnd, i saw my space is being taken! i actually was to sleep btwn jolene n jan on the bed, while jo n QH on the pulled out bed. tat jan ah, sleep like log, tried to push her away, she wont budge, try to get her wake up she oso wont budge. in the end, i sat on the stool n put my head on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At 8, i culdn sleep as my sleeping position nt correct, n i get very sore on my shoulders n neck. as my curtains r closed, no light culd shine in. so it didnt look like it's already 8. i culdnt take it anymore, i sat on the floor n put my head on the stool to try sleep. it was like a while later when jo sat up on the bed. as i culdnt sleep, i kept opening my eyes to see any movements on the bed. finally i saw jo sitting up on her bed, i quickly like "pasat ah soh" like tat waving my hand frantically and say "excuse me! excuse me! excuse me!" den i lied flat on her bed on my stomach. waaa... tat's the most comfortable feeling on earth at moment 4 me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At 11:30, i woke up hearing voices. i saw only jan n jo, so i asked where my collegues were. they said they left earlier on. i saw on the table tat dey left a note 4 me. it was a bdae greeting and a note saying tat dere's a present 4 me. after tat, jo called her fren HP to buy breakfast on her way in 4 us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;At 12:30, jan n i went out to buy more food as it's nt enough 4 tat day's bbq. n more drinks too. then, my other grp of frenz were coming n they were leaving a short while after tat, so we have to start bbq in the afternoon, under the great hot sun. when my frenz arrived, they said it's too hot n went on to ride bicycle. we started the bbq as we're hungry le. we maintained the fire til dey came back n dey took over as we're done. i went up to the room n being too tired, n nt getting enough sleep, i fell asleep. it was later when i woke up, some of my frenz left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;At 4:30, i woke up n went down wanted to help them clear those stuffs. Jo n HP decided to go ktv, but tat day i wasnt into it, so i declined. instead, i went out wif my other fren karen n cindy, who wanted to go bowling. jan wanted to stay in room, but i managed to get her out n come along wif us. little did we noe, downtown east is having a renovation of their carpark, so the building where bowling alley used to be is taken down. so, no choice we walked to white sand shopping center to walk walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;At half past 10, we went separate ways. karen n cindy went home while me n jan went back to chalet. earlier on when i passed KFC, i smelt the fragrance of fried chicken, i wanted to eat it. so jan n i went to buy KFC to go back to room to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;At mins b4 midnite, jo came back frm ktv n as i promised, i n jan went out to meet her. we checked out hotmails on the free internet provided 4 a while b4 we went back to the room. after we showered, we slacked 4 a while b4 we cut the cake i bought earlier on. after tat, we played rounds of Big 2 n we on my laptop to listen to music. it went well into the night n i'm nt sure is our voices too loud or our music too loud, nxt door banged on the door to tell us to quiet down. i dun tink dey're able to hear lor, afterall, dere's walls btwn us. n even if dey're asleep, dey shldnt able to hear anything de lor... crazy ppl. our music r nt tat loud at all lor... ASSHOLES! bloody idiots! anyway, after a while, we decided to go to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At 9, i woke up to my rooster alarm. me being nt able to sleep enough, lai chuang lai until dey r done washing up. after tat, we finished the cake n packed up all our stuffs n checked out. after tat, i had a lot of things to carry home, n i lazy to take bus, so i suggested to take a cab hm. whf jan helping me to carry some. we dropped jo @ her hse on the way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;At arnd 2, i went to ps to meet up wif em 4 a movie. we wanted to watch 3pm den show, but selling fast, seats nt good, so we ended up watching a 5+ movie. when we came out, it's already 8+. We went on 4 dinner @ cafe cartel. after tat, i went to carrefour to buy my luggage bag. i initially wanted to take mrt hm, but tot of having to carry up n down the bus, it's nt tat convenient, so i phone my father if it's possible to come fetch me. but my father dun have the car wif him, it's wif my mother, so i phoned her to come fetch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It was an eventful 3 days 4 me as i get to meet up wif my ex collegues n frenz. I had a thoroughly fun and happy time esp. on 1st july. it's fun to see wendy n KT 'arguing' arnd n its enjoyable to chit chat wif QH n jolene til early morn. TKS to all who have attended this chalet! Thanks a lot! Domo Arigato Gozaimashita! Xie Xie! Timakasi! Nandri!........etc.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115221540188807713?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115221540188807713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115221540188807713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115221540188807713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115221540188807713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-23rd-bdae.html' title='My 23rd bdae'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115220984454028231</id><published>2006-07-07T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T02:17:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Superman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Went to watch superman on 3rd July, my bdae. The 1st thing i'd say is..... SUPER DRAGGY!! The movie is 3hrs long and there's not much action! 80% of the show is Romance, btwn Clarke, Luis n Richard. Normally when I watch a movie, I'd always remembered what the show was about at the end and I'd discuss with my frenz about it, but this show, i totally cant remember what it is about! Ok, there's some, but only a little!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Scenes I can remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1) Superman came back n his adopted mother took him home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2) Went back to his old office n met up wif his old collegues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3) Saved a plane that failed to disconnect with a rocket, n that plane had his ex-gf in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4) The bad guy found superman's hideout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5) Luis n her son kidnapped by bad guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;6) Bad guy wanted to create a new world, n drown US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;7) Superman went to save Luis, n gt injured himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;8) Superman lying in the hospital, a nurse tried to do an injection, but the needle cant pierced thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;9) Luis n her son went to visit him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;10) Luis told superman tat her son, Jason is his n nt Richard's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;11)Bad guy n his gf landed in a tiny island in nowhere, n dey cant get outta there cuz helicopter gt no more fuel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*(this part i remember most clearly cuz bad guy gt wat he deserved! ha ha!)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, basically tat's all i remembered. The show's 3-hr long n these r the only scenes i can remember. lame rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I wuld strongly suggest nt to go watch! Waste of time, money n energy. No point watching. The movie shld actually cut it shorter. much shorter....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115220984454028231?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115220984454028231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115220984454028231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115220984454028231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115220984454028231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/07/movie-superman.html' title='Movie - Superman'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115135313117311757</id><published>2006-06-27T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T04:21:12.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to Germany</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Right, it is confirm that I'll be going off to Germany this July. I'll be flying off on 9 July @ 23.05pm. I'll be over there for like a month as I pai sae to stay there @ my cousin's place 4 too long. Like da rao her like that. I'm flying off to Frankfurt, but I'm not gng there. I'm gng to a place 20 mins frm Frankfurt, a town called Bad Homburg. My cousin lives there wif her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm looking fwd to go there, but I'm oso nt looking fwd to go there. My cousin found me a job there, nope, nt a full job or wat, it's sorta like helping out only. won't draw a salary officially, but will be given an allowance of EUR 40... app. S$80.... haha... anyway, the company is a small coy, my cousin-in-law works dere, n he talked to his boss into letting me help out dere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm pretty excited in the job as i'll be experiencing how dey work and etc, but oso the more i think, the more i'm scared. u noe, when u started to think more in depth of it, the more questions you have to yerself. Like, will i be able to get along wif dose ppl dere, how will my lunch be? who will i be eating wif? (i mean i'm used to eating alone, it's all right, but the prob is it's nt SG, it Germany!) what do i need to do? etc, etc...... I'm actually getting more n more nervous tat my heart is thumping n i almost cried out! HELP!!!! i'm scared! i'm truly scared!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;it doesn't matter that i fly alone. i'm all right with it. it's an experience. it's the matter on the duration when i'm there. i oso dunno what i'm so worried about. i guess is cuz i'm all alone out there, n dere's no one with me. Yes, i noe i have my cousin, but afterall, she gt her own life n cant possibly stay wif me all the time. when i'm @ the company "helping out" i'm basically all alone. haiz.... i'd stutter when i think of it. with all those angmos, n i dun understand deir language, n everything.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;actually i'm very zi bei on my eng n my speech. whenever i'm talking wif someone who's speech n eng better than me, i won't speak tat well. but when i'm wif my frenz or siblings, my eng speeck is rather smooth.... haiz.... i oso dunno y..... it happens all the time.... haiz..... how i wish someone's gng over wif me.... :( haiz....... i oso dunno if i gt the time to use the net or nt when i'm over there. cuz i really need the blog to fa xie my moods...... haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;also i need to update my story too..... haiz.... dunno if gt time to write or nt over there. i do hope i have the time lor, i cannot stand nt writing my story n i can't afford nt to update 4 so long. almost a mth leh. i'm afraid all my readers will left me if i dun update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Remember, my flight is on the 9th July 23.05, Those who want to see me off, feel free to do so. haha... but please do let me noe beforehand, so i can expect you @ the airport. :P ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115135313117311757?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115135313117311757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115135313117311757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115135313117311757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115135313117311757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/going-to-germany.html' title='Going to Germany'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-115135034023149853</id><published>2006-06-27T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T03:32:29.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CDs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wow it seemed like I gt a lot of cds that I want. And I mean A LOT! But then, haiz.. can't possibly buy all of them, cuz, 1 thing is no money. need to save up. 2nd, felt like a bit waste of money, buy liao put aside after loading it to comp to mp3. Haiz... dunno leh, I have the desire to buy, but oso felt like waste of money. still considering. Anyway, if anyone like to know the list of cds that I want below is the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1) Duncan James - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) Shayne Ward - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3) D.A.I - Do the A side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) I.N.G - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5) Bigger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6) Kat-tun - greatest hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7) Nick Lachey - what's left of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8) Teddy Geiger - underage thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9) Tank - fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10) Chen Yi - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;11) He Yi Qi - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12) Yuan Qi - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;13) Ken Hirai - greatest hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;14) A-lin - debut album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;15) Dinotopia VCD - a series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, here goes. hehe.... those are the cds that i wanted but still considering. eventually I MAY buy it, but some may not, so........ hmmm.... hehe......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-115135034023149853?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/115135034023149853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=115135034023149853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115135034023149853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/115135034023149853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/cds.html' title='CDs'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114987568878145842</id><published>2006-06-10T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T01:54:49.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A wonderful yet sad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today June 09 2006, I went to the zoo (yet again) with my friends. Jo managed to get 2 taka zoo cards and it can admit up to 8 people. So, Jo, her cousin, Jan, Huiping, me, my sis and my 2 cousins went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Early in the morning when I woke up at 7:00am, the sky is already starting to darken. By the time I am to leave to house, around 8:00am, it started drizzling. I'm supposed to pick up my cousins and when I got to my aunt's house, the rain was raining heavily. I was wondering if heaven was not supposed to let me have an outdoor trip today, or if something bad will happened if I go ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After I reached my aunt's place, my cousins were already bathed. They ate their breakfast and dilly-dally here and there, and we left the house at 9:20am to catch the bus to interchange, where I meet my friends. We were supposed to leave at 9am as I planned to bring them for breakfast, but they already had theirs at home, so I went to buy a packet of soya milk and some snacks to eat on bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When we reached interchange, the rest were already there waiting for me as I'm late. My sis was joining us last min, so we waited for her too. We missed 1 bus while we waited for one another. So, we ended up to have to wait for like 15 mins before the next bus came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The journey to zoo was relatively short. It too less than half an hour to reach. When we reached, we went in and bought a ticket for the tram and we took it for most of our way. *All right, i'll make it ishort and simple* We saw a lot of animals and the 1st show we went to is the elephant @ work show. it was nice, but not very interesting. Next we rushed to children's world to catch a show that Jan had missed it thrice when she was here last time. It was the animal friends show. After that, we rushed to another show which is at the amphitheatre, a mammal show. During the trip, one of my cousins (who was already not feeling well) fell sick. After the mammal show, we went on for lunch and my cousin could not eat. I managed to gave her a few mouthfuls of rice, and a cup of milo. I took her home immediately after lunch. I wanted to take her home earlier, but my sis and other cousin need to eat too, so we decided to go home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;As usual, after some dilly-dallying, we managed to board on the bus at around 3:30pm. When we're supposed to go home earlier, if not for the dilly-dallying. My friends remained at the zoo to walk around some more, while we went home. On the bus, my sick cousin slept the whole journey. When she woke up, she felt much better. When we got home, she went for a bath and went to sleep. Me and my sis and my cousin, who got his mother's permission, went for dinner with my friends. The dinner is one of the plan for the zoo trip today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We went to toa payoh first, den went to orchard to join them for dinner. We went to Sakura for buffet dinner, and it cost me a bomb! I need to pay for 4 shares inc a child pric. It costs me almost 100 bucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After dinner, we went for a breather as we ate too much, as time is getting late, I had to get my cousin back home soon, so we left earlier than Jan n Jo. When we reach home, my aunt started yelling. For what? not for getting home later mind you. It for the airbrush tattoo that is printed on my cousin's hand. It's only a normal airbrush tattoo, it will drop off after 2 to 3 days. What the big fuss? I don't get it! She keep ordering my cousin to take it off and reluctantly, my cousin did it. Yes, I know he's still in pri sch, but now it's sch hols. And it's only a cute innocent elephant picture on it, what's the big deal? Anyway, we got away before she continued yelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now, I started to wonder, if I'm a bad influence on my cousins? If I'm the one who caused them to be sick. It seemed to me that everytime they went out with me and/or my sis, they always got sick the next day. Why is it so? And today, it got worse! My cousin got a scolding from his mother and he cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was wondering if I should stay away from them, so I won't cause them to be sick or be scolded. Maybe I should, yeah? Maybe I should. Maybe I shouldn't hang out with them, then they won't have all those problems. I shouldn't have brought them to the zoo in the first place. I shouldn't have allowed us to have that tattoo thingy. Hell, I shouldn't get too close to them from the beginning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, from now on, I think I'll stay away from them, from all of my cousins, from everyone! My life is destinied to be lonely. I shouldn't have anyone close to me. I should stay a distance from everyone, so I won't get them into trouble. Maybe I should do it now! I'm a jinx, no matter what I do, everyone around me will get into trouble cause of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's not only my cousins who got a scolding today. Even my sis also. They got nagged by my parents on concentrating on their studies. This made me realised that it was me who keep asking my sis to go out. It was me that my sis always go out. It was me that my sis didn't study. Everything was me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why must this happened to me? Because I don't really trust heaven? Because I don't really trust deities? Because I'm not sincere in praying? Why must this happened to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Although I always tell myself to believe in fate. What am I is what am I. I cannot change. I cannot change my destiny. I have to take my destiny as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sometimes I really want to disappear from this world. Totally disappear. So that I won't bother anyone. So that I won't cause anyone into trouble. Sometimes I really do wonder, how come so many people die, I don't? Those people who don't deserve to die died, those people who deserved to die didn't die. One of them is me. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If I die, everyone around me will be free of trouble. It will be a relief for everyone. I'm sure, 100% sure, that after I die, no one, I mean NO ONE will remember there's a girl like me ever existed. My family will live happily ever after in fours, my friends will forget that in the past there's a girl by the name of Claire who was friends with them. NO ONE will ever remember Claire. Everything about me, or regarding me will be erase from their mind. Totally wiped out, clean and clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114987568878145842?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114987568878145842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114987568878145842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114987568878145842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114987568878145842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/wonderful-yet-sad-day.html' title='A wonderful yet sad day'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114969726021334932</id><published>2006-06-08T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T00:21:00.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wow, I finally gu qi yong qi, register with fanfiction.net and posted my story up there. At first, i was wondering if anyone will read my story. Just now, i realised that i actually have 2 reviews! haha... i'm soooo excited. i noe my sentences constructions n grammar r nt tat good, but i'm trying my best, so do excuse me for my eng usage. haha.... Nt only tat, 1 user add me to his/her fav, and 1 add me to their story alert. Wow! I'm so excited. haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Btw, if any of you are wondering where on earth is my story? here's the link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2975023/1/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A Magical Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wow, I'm so excited that I can't write!!! haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114969726021334932?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114969726021334932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114969726021334932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114969726021334932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114969726021334932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/fan-fiction.html' title='Fan Fiction'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114969393283587384</id><published>2006-06-07T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T23:25:32.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - X Men ( pt 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Went to watch X Men for the second time yeaterday. Ha Ha. Crazy rite? But then, this time round, I realised many things that I didn't realise when I saw it the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1) Professor X was teaching a class about an unconsicous someone lying in the hospital with no soul. What happens when they transferred someone else's soul and mind into that unconscious man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Professor X actually transferred his soul into that unconsicous man lying in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2) There's a part when Professor X was about to be killed by Jean, he actually smiled seconds before he was burst into pieces. Now, I know what that smile means. To transfer his soul to the hospital man. Ha Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3) Also, the first time I saw, I did not stay to the end to watch the 3-second shot. That's where it showed the unconscious hospital man actually woke up and called out the nurse's name. And the nurse is shocked when she realised that the unconscious man is Charles Xavier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So, this is the part where I realised when I watched the 2nd time. Ha Ha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114969393283587384?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114969393283587384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114969393283587384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114969393283587384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114969393283587384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/06/movie-x-men-pt-2.html' title='Movie - X Men ( pt 2)'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114881348737298044</id><published>2006-05-28T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T18:51:27.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated story</title><content type='html'>Updated Chapter 9... i was wondering if anyone really is reading my story. it seems to be a waste of time posting up here. so, i'll be posting to fanfiction.net... haha... anyway, to those reading, enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114881348737298044?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114881348737298044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114881348737298044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114881348737298044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114881348737298044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/updated-story.html' title='Updated story'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114880986136421247</id><published>2006-05-28T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T17:51:01.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - X Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wow, went to watch x men yesterday. It's a great show, and it's closely connected to X men 2. So if you didn't watch x men 2, you won't know what's it showing. hee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That Scott, in this movie, it seemed a little califare. Really, he just appeared in a few scenes, and then he's dead. It's very extra. He didn't even get to use his powers. Well, he did, and that he revives Jean Grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Speaking of Jean Grey, after Scott rescue her from the lake, she killed him. Actually she's got double personality, the 2nd personality she got is well hidden inside her by Professor X. When she got rescued, the 2nd personality unleashed and killed Scott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Her 2nd personality power is far far greater than her own. It is uncontrolleable. It is that 2nd personality that killed not only Scott, but Professor X too. It's really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;That bad guy, Magneto (don't know how to spell), pulled her into his army to fight the government who produced a solution to "cure" mutants. Jean Grey's powers are far far more greater than Magneto and Professor X and is uncontrolable. There's this boy, who was kept in the labatory under some observance, his is also a mutant. His power is for other mutants' power won't work around him. When Magneto went to the lab trying to kill the boy, Storm, Wolverine, Beast, Ice Man, Kitty and a Metal Man, helped government to stop the evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The lab was on a isolated island near the city, there's no road build to get to it. The only way is either by boat or a helicopter or plane. Magneto then used his powers to lift an end of a bridge and moved it towards the island. They used that bridge to get to the lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kitty and a bad whose power is power head, they fight each other to get to the boy first. Kitty got there first and realised that her power won't work around the boy, wait for the power head to reach them. When the power head reached the room, he tried to use his head and smash the two into a wall, but they got out of the way, and the power head smashed into a wall. Normally he would be able to burst through a wall with his head, but his power won't work with the boy, so his head was smashed into the wall pretty hard and he lost consicousness. Kitty took the boy and head out of the way the power head had smashed his way through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wolverine tried to stop Magneto and was stopped by him. Little did Magneto knew, Wolverine was to keep him distracted, so that Beast could hit him with the "cure". Magneto had been cured. His mutant powers was destroyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Just as everything was coming to an end, the back up for the govt came. Jean was standing on top of a pile as they shot rains of "cure" needles to her. She used her powers and stopped and killed many people. Well, not really killed, but burst a living human into tiny pieces, just like she did to Professor X. Wolverine ordered Storm to get everyone out of the way, while he forced himself towards Jean to save her and the people. Finally, Jean was killed, and her powers that lifted the debris and water up, fell to the ground. Everyone is safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rogue is upset that she couldn't touch anyone, especially her boyfriend Ice Man. So, when she heard about this "cure", she went on to take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At the end, the scene showed Magneto became a normal old man sitting down there playing chess. But, he was not. He was trying to make his mutant powers work again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It's a nice show, but it's relatively short. It was a 6:30 show, and as usual, Golden Village with tons and tons of commercials, it was around 7pm when the actaul show starts. It ends at 8:30pm. It's short isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;when the show started, the first scene was that they were in the middle of a war, but, it was only part of a lesson taught by Storm. The funny thing is that the scene was almost like the real battle at the labatory. Haa Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My friend and I were talking about the show and she said, "why can't they put the boy, in the lab, beside Jean. So that her powers will not work." Well, quite true isn't it? hee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114880986136421247?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114880986136421247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114880986136421247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114880986136421247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114880986136421247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/movie-x-men.html' title='Movie - X Men'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114771159589923512</id><published>2006-05-16T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T00:46:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie - Poseidon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Watched Poseidon on 13/5/06. A nice movie i muz say, but rather sad. Those escapers that are dead can survive one actually, but haiz.... The first one, if both the men pulled the old one together, the old one n the dead one can actually live. The second one, well, all i can say is tat he's unlucky. The third one, the woman, if she's not so nervous, actually she can live. If she did not try to break free, but calmly untangled herself, her head won't hit the tip and she won't be dead. The fourth one, the Dad. I muz sat, he's very noble. Sacrificed himself for his daughter n future son-in-law, n all other survivors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The movie althou is gross (loads of dead ppl), n disgusting, but it's a great movie. It is highly recommended to watch. Hehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114771159589923512?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114771159589923512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114771159589923512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114771159589923512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114771159589923512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/movie-poseidon.html' title='Movie - Poseidon'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114685390101180751</id><published>2006-05-05T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T02:59:20.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yo Yo Yo! Back frm KL almost 2 weeks le, but always didn't gt e chance to update. Haha. Anyway, here I am, updating on my trip now. Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Met jan @ 6:45am at my void deck. Den we went 2 tk cab to Golden Mile Complex. Picked up Jo on the way. Reached GMC arnd 7am. Proceed to collect all out vouchers and bus tix. Waited 4 Jo other 3 frenz to arrive. When dey arrived, we waited for 7:45 when we board our bus. But then, we waited til 7:50, the bus still nt open door yet. Ok, nvm, we wait again. It's said tat the bus leave @ 8am sharp, but we waited til 8:10am still can't board. Suddenly, the bus driver came and drive off the bus w/o us. All stunned dio lor... Nt only us waitin 4 tat bus, dere's many more lor. Den a few mins later, a lok kok lok kok bus came. I told my frenz, "Dun tell me we're getting on tat bus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A few mins later, the 5 star ppl came and ask us to board tat lok kok bus!! Den we're like, oh no! nt tat! tat bus is really old and lan lor. But heng is tat it only took us to the custom only, haha. The ppl say our bus (which drove off earlier) gt prob at the customs, but will wait 4 us dere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nt only our bus de passenger took tat lok kok bus, but another bus de oso. When we reach SG custom, better safe dan sorry, i took everything down. Who noes tat the driver honest nt. N dere's so many ppl walking past, who noes any of em took anythin nt. After tat board tat lok kok bus again to M'sia custom. Dere, comfirm have to bring everything down, cuz change bus le. The staffs dere a bit slow movement lah, but den the one i gt nt bad lah. @ least he gt smile when he return my passport after he chopped, and when i say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;In our grp, dere's some ang mos, and somehow we felt tat dey're being treated differently, so we made a joke saying tat we need to act more yang pai, so we will be treated a bit polietly, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After the M'sia custom, we board the right bus. Finally, the bus we shld be taking. A 25 seater super vip bus, haha. The journey is abt 5 hrs to KL. We stopped @ a common stopover for a rest. It was only like 10:45am. After tat we we stayed in the bus 4 like 3+ hrs b4 we gt to our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When reach KL, the bus went to Capitol Hotel as 2ppl in our bus stayed dere. The bus driver stop @ the main road and asked the couple to walk to Capitol emselves, which is quite a distance lor. After tat, it went to Berjaya Times Square Hotel, the hotel we staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's funny lor. The hotel lobby is @ the 14th floor one lor. We go up to 14th floor and checked in. As we were taking the lift up to our room, we culdn't press the floor. We stayed @ 19th floor. But we culd nt press tat floor. Finally other lift passenger told us to insert our card into the slot first b4 we press the floor. We're quite pai sae as it's our first time n it's like we're sooo sua gu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/320/IMG_0094.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We booked a brooklyn suite which consist of 2 bedrooms, 1 living room n 1 kitchen. When we went in, we walked into a tiny voyer. to the left is 1 bedroom with a door n a pinhole to look thru. in front of us is another door, oso wif a pinhole, it opens up to the main living room where another bedroom lies further in.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/200/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The room had quite a good scenery as we can @@ the twin tower frm tat bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/200/IMG_0084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;After settling down, we went to the Indoor Theme Park. We're quite sua gu lor. After to gt the tix, we wanted to go down to the 5th floor as tat's where the adults games r @. We're currently @ lvl 7 where children game is. We wanted to take the lift, but den we punch 5, the lift took us to 1 n up again. We walk out of the lift n was so embarrassed. haha. We didn't noe dere's an entrance frm lvl 7. We went in frm dere, n dey're so niao lor. Strictly no bags. All bags must put in locker. No choice lor, we took 1 locker n throw everything in. Den we went on the rides. Most rides r all 360 degrees. dere's 1 particular ride tat throws u fwd n bwd in 360, fast speed some more. i took it wif jo's 3 frenz and by the time it ended, i came down super dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The last ride we took r the super rollercoaster. It goes super fast one, it's said to be 80km/hr. We had to take turns to ride as many of us pkts gt many small things like wallet, hps, later scared drop. We i n zhen went up first wif jo's 2 fren, while she n huiping stayed. Later, we came down n i took the ride 2nd time wif jo dey all. i sat wif jo, n huiping sat wif their other male fren who took the ride 2nd time as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After we all settled down, went to toilets, etc, we head to Chinatown. We took the monorail as Chinatown is only 2 stops frm our hotel. When we reach the stop, the door didn't open, n we're being taken to another stop. We gt immidiately n cross the platform to wait 4 the train to go back. Dis time the did open and we gt off @ the rite stop finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When we gt out, we're nt sure of which way to go and so coincidently dere's an ang mo couple heading to chinatown too, n dey gt the information frm a local n we followed em, haha. So coincidently, dey're on the same train as us n couldn't gt off the train. But dey're more intelligent. Dey stayed on the train as the stop we go off is the last 2nd one. So dey stayed and made a turn @ the nxt stop to come back. I n jan recognise the couple as dey were standing before us n we oso a little panick when the door culdnt open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;@ Chinatown, we squeezed thru many ppl to get to food. We ate steamboat n ordered fried rice, fried noodles n hotplate beancurd. Each person costs 21 bucks as dere's 6 if us. It's quite cheap lor. Finally after dinner, i gt wat i've been craving 4 a few yrs, Luo Han Guo drink wif longan. Tat drink is really good. If any of you go to Chee Qiong Gai in KL, remember to take tat drink. It's really refreshing n tasty. (HAHA, help do free commercials leh.) After tat, we went shopping. I n jan had told huiping n the rest abt giving jo a surprised party n dey agreed. Dey wanted to give jo surprised flowers n gt jan n i to lead jo off. I bought a watch, 2 pyjamas over dere. I wanted to buy a pair of sports shoe, but den none tat i like, so didn't buy. Jan bought a mickey bag, which she managed to cut the price into half. frm RM69 to RM30. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When we got back to where we'd meet after we split up, dey produced jo a HUGE bouquet of flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/200/IMG_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When we gt back to hotel it's like arnd 9:30pm. We went up to the hotel first, after tat, we decided we wanted to get sth, so jo, jan, huiping n i went down to the times sq shopping mall. We bought 2 tubs of ice cream. Initially we were looking @ the menu n saw a "1 tub (3 Galleons) RM 355. We're surprised how big is the tub, y cost so x. We asked the staff n found out tat tat 1 tub meant the whole tub of ice cream tat dey dig frm. We're stunned. N we asked em if dere's any small tub ones tat we can keep 4 a day or 2 or anything. In the end, we bought 2 pints of ice cream, 3 flavours in each pint. It costs us RM6o. After we got everything, we went back up and after we showered, we slept. We wanted to eat the ice cream, but we're too tired, we so left it 4 the nxt day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We wanted to woke up early, or rather i wanted to woke up early to take a bath, but den, i culdnt. Tat was such a fine sleep. Thou dere's some disruption during the nite. 1st Jan pulled the blanket away frm me. Den she tried to push me out of the bed as she kept sleeping twd me leaving no more space. Nonetheless, it was a really great sleep. Huiping came to wake us up and after we woke up n gt prepared, we head down for breakfast. We wanted to take a bus to Genting initially, but in the end, we changed our mind and took a cab instead. We gt hotel to book 4 us n it costs us RM80 each cab. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The breakfast was rather fine, but nt really good. Only the omelette n nasi lemak is nice only. the rest is so-so only. After tat we went to the cab n off we go to Genting. The weather was super nice tat day. Once we hit the road, i can immediately see Genting frm the cab. The sky was super clear, only 1 or 2 clouds culd be seen in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The journey was relatively fine as it's gng uphill. The driver advise us nt to eat too full nor too oily later in the day as it's nt gng to be an easy ride. We gt off @ Genting hotel n walked towards the theme park. By the end of the day, i was totally sunburnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/200/IMG_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/200/IMG_0104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After the theme park, we went to the casino. It 's our first time visiting it, so it's was pretty awe to us, but it's pretty smoky n smelly dere. We took a walk arnd n finally settled on a table of Roulette. We stood dere looking at it as as we're abt to leave, we each said a number, but didn't place the bet. I bet on #6, while jo bet on 20 to 24 (i tink), huiping bet on #34. Finally, the wheel is spinning, the ball is rolling. it's slowing down, it's slowing down. it's #...............AH! initially the ball landed on #6, but it jumped and it landed on...... #34! Huiping really dui lor. I heard the bets on a solo # is pretty high lor... 1 to 35 i tink. Min bets is 20. If huiping place her bet, she'll get like 700 bucks lor. Haiz... really down luck. Den dey all nt gan xin, den went to another table n place a bet. but dis time everything kenna eat up. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We wanted to take the cable car down n the bus back one, but when we wanted to leave, the fog is getting really huge. In the end we still ended up taking a cab down. As we passed thru the 1st world hotel, we can't even see the hotel. It totally disappeared into the fog. On the journey down, wa, the cabby is like entering Formuala One racing game like tat one. The cab was pratically FLYING! We went to Hard Rock Cafe to eat our dinner n bought some t-shirts dere. The dinner was relatively cheap. 1 fish n chips costs RM25 (i tink), n 1 lemonade costs RM7.50. All the servings were giant size one lor, so tat's y i said relatively cheap. It's really huge.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After dinner we went to the shop n i bought 2 t-shirts, while jan bought 1. Jo n i were surprised lor. the HRC shirt nt cheap lor, n jan's buying. More surprised is tat I have to buy size L, as tat is the size tat fits just nice. although i measured tat it'll be a bit loose, but wear le fits juz nice one lor. N i told jan tat she might need L too, but she insist tat L is too big 4 her n she bought M. I reaised an eyebrow, but no comment. After tat, we walked around a bit n finally we ended up @ Twin Towers. We went to the shopping mall n saw it's pratically all branded goods.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;After a while, it's time to get back, we wanted to take the monorail home, but can't find, so we asked the security guards. The directions dey told us took us to a train, nt a monorail. Nvm, we eventually figured how to get back. We need to take 2 stops to another station n we have to walk a small distance to change to the monorail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We bought the tix and we practically had a hard time digging out all our loose coins. We entered and wait 4 the train. It's like SG undergrnd MRT. As usual, we stood near the very end, tinking tat it'll have less ppl. When the train finally arrived, it went past us! the door tat we stood had nothing! No train! Where's the train? It's in the front n the last door is pratically 3 doors from us! We have to run to get to the last door. When we alight 2 stops down, we walk up to the ground and to our surprise, we're only 2 blocks down frm where we were! The twin towers stood tall in front of us! We're all stunned. What the f---! Waste our money to take the train when we can walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nvm, we walked towards the monorail which is only in front of us in a short distance. As we walked, our rite was the road, n our left were all blocked up like building sth. Suddenly we saw a tree trunk protuding out of the metal block to the ground. It's like an elephant trunk sticking to the ground. As we walked twds the monorail, i realised tat we'd been soooo stupid! The monorail is only in front of Concorde Hotel, where HRC is! After all this while, we've been walking in a huge circle n ended up back to sq 1. Laughing @ our stupidity, we went back to our hotel. Jo's frenz made up an excuse to go to the supermkt while i, jan n huiping went to buy a cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Intending to give her a surprise, which turned out to be a flunk. When we brought the cake back, dey're already back in the room. When we tried to hide it, jo walked out and saw the cake. -.-"" Nt fun @ all. :( After we all showered, we had a small bdae celebration. We ate the cake, as we dun have napkins, we used the spoon we gt frm the ice cream parlour to dig the cake. It very disgusting lor, cuz hole here n dere, n it's in a total mess. We took out the ice cream we bought yesterday. We put it in the fridge only as the freezer is too small to contain the ice cream, we were hoping tat it would nt melt, cuz if it does, we'd have to drink shakes le. Luckily, it was still hard n soild. All of us were commenting on how fattening our supper were. A cake, n 2 pints of ice cream. HAHA. Zui nie shen zhong. I tink the ice cream, we bought too much berries de le, it's pretty sour. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4313/932/200/Picture%20193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After tat, we wanted to watch a horror movie, but as i'm a coward, we went back to my room n tried to sleep. But their sound were getting so loud, i had to put on my ipod to block out any noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Finally when i started to dose off, jan came in n woke me up. After a while, jo came in too. Dey were falling asleep while watching the movie. Tat night, althou jan did not pull my blankets again, but she kept trying to push me off the bed. I pushed her back n she told me off. She told me tat Jo had slept too in n she had no more space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Finally it's the day we're gng back. We woke up pretty late today n again, it was huiping who woke us up. After i bathed n dey gt ready, we went down to breakfast. it's arnd 10am when we got down. After we gt our food n were settling down to eat, a waitress walked arnd the room holding out a signage saying "Breakfast closes at 10:30am". We had to rush thru breakfast in order to get a 2nd round. Juz on cue, on exactly, 10:30, the light at the buffet table were switched off, n dey're all clearing up. While other were busying taking xtra helpings of food, we're busy taking xtra helpings of drinks! In the end, our table had like 18 cups of drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After breakfast, we went to the supermarket to buy those food tat we wanted so we can put it in our bags as we pack. As the guy in our grp had nothing to buy, so he went up to the room to pack his bag first as he's the only 1 left tat had nt packed. After he left, we realised tat we do nt have to card thus we can't go up to our room, so we have to ask the guy to come down n fetch us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After we packed our bags, we checked out and deposited our bags at the 1st floor and went shopping. When we checked out it was like 11am, n the bus will nt arrive til 2:30pm. We went to the highest floor and slowly gng down. As jo, huiping n i regretted tat we didn't buy the bag @ chinatown (due to jan's constant showing off), we went in search of the micky bag. Finally we found n it costs 10c cheaper dan jan's, HAHA. we bought a few more items and as I saw my LoTR FoTR xtended dvd, i wanted to buy. the price tagged on is supposedly to be RM169.90, but 3 pairs of eyes saw it as RM69.90. When I made payment n when i saw it was 100 more x, the staff showed me tat price n i saw carefully tat dere's a very very faint 1 in front of the 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Wa lao! the 1 is so faint, who can see it. After tat, we went to borders n i ended up buying RM100 over worth of books, which is only 4 books. I wanted to go to Esprit one, but nt enough time, n some more, no money liao. So I went back to meet up wif em @ the hotel. The bus finally arrived n we got up the bus. I had packed all the stuffs i bought into the mickey bag, so i ended up have 2 large bags to carry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;During halfway, we stopped over again @ the stopover. We went to buy those tu can, n i wanted to buy more de, but nt enough money liao, HAHA. So didn't buy very much. When we gt to the customs, i had to carry 3 huge bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nonetheless, I have had the most most enjoyable trip, althou it's only KL. When i went to KL wif my parents, dey'd never did all these. those funny incidents tat we had, etc... Their only transportation is cab, cab n cab. Hopefully nxt time we can go much further away. Maybe like Bangkok, or Korea or Taiwan or Hong Kong. Hee Hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114685390101180751?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114685390101180751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114685390101180751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114685390101180751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114685390101180751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/05/kl-trip.html' title='KL trip'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114556010453118438</id><published>2006-04-21T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T03:08:24.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gng hols....</title><content type='html'>Wow! i'm gng away to KL in 4 and a half hrs time le!!! hehehe.... couldn't sleep, so might as well online n do nth.... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, dis is my 2nd time gng to KL, but wat makes me so excited is tat dis is the 1st time i go overseas wif my frenz....  haha.... lame rite? so old le, cai 1st time.... haha.... actually we plan to go hols 4 a very very long time liao.... only tat we keep delaying n delaying n delaying until now... haha... ever since 6 yrs ago, we've been planning to go le.... keep saying go here, go dere, den in the end never go.... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now! we're finally gng le!!! haha!! so happy n excited.... after dis trip, i plan to go further away frm SG... haha... i was tinking of Korea or Japan.... but both oso very x.... nt only the air tix x, the cost over dere oso very x.... all count in hundreds n thousands one... althou, korean won 1000 = S$1.60..... haha.... but still pretty x leh..... a plate of fried rice can cost as "cheap" as S$8.00..... haha..... but still, i'd like to go.... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to present.... i can't really get to sleep, as too excited le. Ah bo, if i go sleep now, surely cannot wake up one.... cuz i like 5am need to wake up le....  haha.... early rite, cuz still need to prepare things.... haiz..... super excited leh.... heh heh.... ok, enough said.... gng off reading another fan fic to da fa the time.... hehe.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114556010453118438?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114556010453118438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114556010453118438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114556010453118438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114556010453118438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/04/gng-hols.html' title='Gng hols....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114252930182035152</id><published>2006-03-17T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T01:15:01.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Germany.... nt gng</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Haiz, guess i'm nt gng to Germany anytime soon, haiz... sad. Tot i culd go thou. Wish i culd go thou... :( :'( well, maybe early nxt yr... haha, go wif my sis... hehe... :P As always, it's the $$ thing tat's stopping me.... If i go as i planned in june, my savings wil nt be enouf 4 me... my savings wil only be enouf to buy air tix, nt enouf to survive over there... haiz.... :( looks like ill have to save up more.... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyway, i'll be gng away to KL soon!! HAHA... yipee!!! finally can go overseas wif frenz... i feel sooo mountaion turtle leh.... so old den can go overseas wif frenz... haiz.... anyway, dis is the 1st time zhen gng overseas as well!! haha, she furthest she went is Jorhor, haha... so KL is the furthest now... i'm planning to go to Bangkok as well.... hope she n jo can join me... hehee... i have the feeling tat i'm starting to teach bad her.... haha :P later her mother come chop me.... :P also, after tat near yr end, karen n cindy ask me to go taiwan.... wow, looks like i'm gng to be broke soon.... hahaha :P but it's fun gng overseas wif frenz, no parents nagging, buy watever we want.... haha, so free.... nxt stop, i'm aiming 4 Korea n Japan... haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tat time i went Korea wif my parents, i dun have much freedom, now, i wanna go wif my frenz, so i can have more freedom.... can buy watever i wan, go crazy as i like... haha.... I wanna go back to Korea cuz i love there.... the scenery dere is nice, super nice lor.... den the food dere is super the delicious.... I wan to go to Japan is cuz I wan to go there buy things.... althou is super x dere... but the things dere is all super fanshionable, den super kawaii..... haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyway, i hope to go there wif my frenz lah.... anyone oso can, Zhen, Jo, Karen, Cindy i book u ah.... haha.... go dis 2 places.... hehehehe..... oh, Yuxin too!! hoho.... how can i forget u.... heh heh.... after fulfilling dis 2, nxt i aim further n further away le.... kekekeke..... :P ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114252930182035152?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114252930182035152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114252930182035152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114252930182035152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114252930182035152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/03/germany-nt-gng.html' title='Germany.... nt gng'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114148823209756850</id><published>2006-03-05T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T00:03:52.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan Fic update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chapter 5 is up...... hmmm i was wondering if anyone did read my fan fic nt...... i didn't get any msg on my tagboard.... hmmm........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114148823209756850?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114148823209756850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114148823209756850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114148823209756850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114148823209756850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/03/fan-fic-update.html' title='Fan Fic update'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114148790975552543</id><published>2006-03-04T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T00:07:08.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haiz, really bad luck. Yeaterday we realised tat we lost 2 sets of Prince of Tennis DVD box set, which cost arnd 100 bucks. 2 sets!!! some more 1 of the sets we just replenish a few hrs earlier!! The thief ah, really daring n bad. Steal 2 sets @ 1 shot.... Wa lao!!! That thief ah, better dun let me noe who, if nt i surely bash him up one... Stupid idiot!!! Asshole!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Also, during the search of the DVD, i realised that another DVD box set, Spiderman collectors' edition, was lost!!! Wa lao eh! 1 day lost 3 MOST EXPENSIVE items leh... Siao liao lor.... I told my sup abt the lost of Prince of Tennis, but i dun dare to tell her abt the lost of Spiderman.... if nt later the blow too big, she cannot tahan.... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I dunno the thief is the same person or nt lah, but if same one that thief is very very daring... haiz.... if nt the same person, well..... we let 2 thieves go.... haiz...... very sad leh.... 3 items costs nearly $300 leh...... haiz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After tat, my sup's face totally fell le lor..... everyone so sad lor.... we searched the whole shop to try find those 3 lor, but can't find.... nt even the wrapper or the sensors leh..... the thief really clever leh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haiz..... nxt mth stock take le, surely our variances very high one.... alone the spiderman one jiu very big liao le...... oso we realised tat our English DVD often missing one, which means stolen le lah...... Haiz..... wat to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We oso dun have a security camera, cannot see who is stealing. We tried to get the company to install camera, but dey all wan cut costs, save expenses, dun wanna install..... The mirror we had in our store ah, is oso dey bought 4 bookside one, den 1 xtra one cai give us.... if nt we oso dun have tat mirror.... Haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Have to kao we staffs to look out, we can't possibly look @ every customers wat dey're doin one rite? we only gt a pair of eyes..... haiz......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I feel really xin tong leh.... like tat lost 3 sets of DVDs....... the thief hor, really the wat leh..... he'll have reputation one lor...... sickening......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114148790975552543?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114148790975552543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114148790975552543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114148790975552543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114148790975552543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/03/bad-luck.html' title='Bad Luck'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-114053141373196471</id><published>2006-02-21T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T22:16:53.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan Fic update</title><content type='html'>Haha... updated my fan fic le... finally... been too busy writing it n forgot to update it.... It's here finally... hehe... Enjoy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-114053141373196471?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/114053141373196471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=114053141373196471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114053141373196471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/114053141373196471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/02/fan-fic-update.html' title='Fan Fic update'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113890044262193598</id><published>2006-02-03T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T01:14:02.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossover</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Well, Chapter 3 of my story is up..... that is one of my longest chapter yet, but quite happy about tat particularly chapter. took me most of my time, n my brain almost burst cuz of tat middle earth part.... but got sorted out tanks to my fren Jo.... hehe... she helped me to sort out tat part... ARIGATO!! Hannon Le!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://swallowcrossover.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Click here to read it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113890044262193598?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113890044262193598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113890044262193598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113890044262193598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113890044262193598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/02/crossover.html' title='Crossover'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113889167476658187</id><published>2006-02-02T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T22:56:02.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overseas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Should I go to Germany with my cousin? I was wondering. I couldn't help but kept thinking about it. I'd love to go, but what can I do over there? It's Germany you know, and I do not even know a single German. Haiz, what am I suppose to do? My father and mother asked me to go, my cousin oso. They really seem serious about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;What am I going to do? My cousin did ask me to go with her for a month. To try out on the new environment first. Learn German first. But then, a month leh, me alone. Haiz. They can't possibly be with me every time. They have to work. And I'm all alone in the house, with nothing to do. If I go out, I may, no is I WILL get lost! haiz. I dunno what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I tried to avoid it, but den, she kept asking me to go. She even ask me to go back with her immediately. She wanted to buy a tix 4 me on the 13th. But I can't possibly leave my CD-Rama job rite. I promised my sup I'd go back from the 8th, n I can't possibly go back on the 8th, and tell her I wanted to leave on the 13th rite? Den she made me promise her I'd go sometime later during the year. So I gt no choice but to tell her maybe on the May, haiz.... But should I really go? I really dunno noe.... :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113889167476658187?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113889167476658187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113889167476658187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113889167476658187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113889167476658187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/02/overseas.html' title='Overseas'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113812072169579789</id><published>2006-01-25T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:40:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BSB Concert!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wow, I'd just came back from the Backstreet Boys Never Gone Tour and it's a BLAST!!!! They totally rock the house!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Although the stage is small, even smaller than those for Energy n 5566, etc one lor, but they were really good!!! Jo took a lot of photos and we really enjoyed the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I did joined in the screaming and clapping of hand, yeah, just did not join in the waving of hands... Haha.... oh, but i did sang alongs to those tunes thou.. haha.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The funny thing is they wore only t-shirt n jeans thruout the concert. Most of em did change to another t-shirt. Yeah, all but Nick... haha... He wore the SAME t-shirt thruout the whole concert. The rest did change into a fresh one sometime during the middle, but Nick did not... Gosh, he did those dancing n jumping arnd, ain't his shirt full of sweat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They started with More Than That and ended with Everybody (Backstreet's Back). It was REALLY high!! They really noe how to make the crowd high, that's why we fans gt stuck to em, well, me actually.... they have that great power together. Nt all groups can do that, mind you. They got that kinda understanding with one another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The concert was a bit short thou. It started arnd 8:30 and ended arnd 10:20....... hmmm, less dan 2 hrs lor.... It was really short... I was still hoping they'd carried on longer... haiz.... but nonetheless, it's really HIGH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The only thing that made me angry was the seating arrangements. Our seats were T34, Row 15, Seat 15 n 16. We were by the side near the stage, where we could get a better view. But then, when we got there, our seats were shifted 2 blocks further from the stage! That was so unfair! And when we chose our seats, we're suppose to be on the 1st row. In the end, we got 2nd row instead. In front of us was a big fat giant woman who blocked my view most of the time!! URGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That's so sickening!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Also, there were a lot, i mean A LOT of Ang Mos there.... haha..... I guess they came specially for the BSB concert. I found out that their official website did post a link to our sistic's website and i guess dey got it frm there... haha... There's a group the had words written on their white t-shirt. It said "W-E-(heart shape)-B-S-B". haha.... That's funny.... There were like 1/4 of the crowd were Ang Mos......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, I daresay, I LOVE BACKSTREET BOYS 4 EVER!!!!!!!!! *screams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everybody, (YEAH), Rock Your Body, (YEAH), Everybody, BACKSTREET'S BACK ALL RIGHT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I LOVE NICK!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113812072169579789?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113812072169579789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113812072169579789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113812072169579789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113812072169579789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/01/bsb-concert.html' title='BSB Concert!!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113769661656054213</id><published>2006-01-20T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T02:50:16.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HP story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Can't stop ideas from flowing..... haha..... just finished chap 13.... continuing to 14... hoho..... oh, btw, just posted Chap 2 up..... enjoy!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113769661656054213?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113769661656054213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113769661656054213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113769661656054213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113769661656054213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/01/hp-story.html' title='HP story'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113639362136355900</id><published>2006-01-05T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T04:32:16.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Haha!! Chapter 1 of my story is up. Hehe!! Told u b4 i'm writting a story crossover on Harry Potter and Lord of The Rings. Hehe!! Well, so far i'd written 5 chaps, Chap 6 is finishing soon. But dunno y i keep not satisfied wif my work, so until now den i post up chap 1. Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, Chap 1 is up already. 4 those who wanna read, the link is here. i haven't got the time to update my template here, so didn't add the link into this blog. So if you wanna read, click the link below&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swallowcrossover.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Magical Journey......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hope you people enjoy it! Heh! Heh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113639362136355900?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113639362136355900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113639362136355900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113639362136355900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113639362136355900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-story.html' title='New Story'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113532769782177427</id><published>2005-12-23T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T16:48:17.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Frm Korea!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hehe, I'm back! Honestly, i miss Korea! Really, i almost cried on the plane back. I really LOVE Korea! haha. I dunno y, maybe is the feeling i get there. I feel tat Koreans r really nice. The tour guide is really good, jovial, fun, caring, very hospitality. haha... It's good wif him arnd. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The first day i reached, the customs there r REALLY slow! esp the 1 in my queue. I put my passport there in front of him, he did nth, nt even look @ my passport, he den lift his hand to rub his faceplay wif the mouse a bit, den finally take my passport. I'm very fed up. Den he slowly open my passport (n i mean real slow) den look @ it, den keep flipping the pages to find 1 pg to stamp. He flipped 4 several times finally stop @ a pg. Den he slowly pick up his stamp n stamp on my passport. Den he slowly give me back my passport. U noe, all dis process, frm waiting to getting my passport stamped, i waited 4 over 45mins! over 45 mins!! crazy! Den we went to claim our luggage.When we went out, we saw our tour guide. Our grp has no tour leader, so the guide acts as a leader cum guide.When he spoke, i tot his a China guy. Cuz he has the China ppl accent. But den, i realise he's a Korean Chinese. haha... 3rd generation of Korean Chinese residing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;After we got out of the Incheon Int'l Airport, we went straight to Gimpo Airport, where we took a domestic flight to Jeju. Jeju is a very beautiful place!When we reach Jeju, it was already afternoon, so we went to have lunch. We had wild boar meat 4 lunch.The meat is very tender n Q. After tat we went straight 4 sightseeing. First up, we went to  see the rocks tat is made by the lava frm valcano eruption thousands of yrs ago. Nxt we went to see the waterfall. It is said to be the beautiest waterfall in Korea. Indeed it is. Althou the weather is very cold, i did manage to touch the water. haha.... it was sooooo cold! The way down is relatively easy, but the way up is nt! U have ot climb all the steps up n those steps r nt smooth. Some r higher dan others n all these stairs r very steep. We were all panting when we got up. haha.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Nxt we went to climb a hill it is called sth i can't remember. The veiw is very beautiful when we reach the top. But it is nt easy to climb. haha.... I'm stopping very few flight of steps. The steps r high n steep. you have to be very careful when climbing. When we finally reach the top, the scene is indeed very beautiful. The ocean below n the rocks, wow..... The sad thing is tat, i only brought 1 camera down, tat is the film cam, i left my digi cam on the bus. haiz.... When we reach half top, the film finish n i didn't bring any xtra. so when we got to the top, i didn't managed to get any pic. On the way down, it's nt tat easy too. cuz yer muscle is already very tired, n sore. So when u climb down the steps, yer muscle tend to nt control, so u muz walk each step very carefully, or else you may roll down the steps instead of walking down. It started to snow when we're halfway down. Jeju is nt well know to snow, But 4 dis 2 yrs, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;snow. The guuide said last yr was the 1st time it snowed since 60 yrs ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When we came back down, it was a like a little past 5pm, but the sky was already starting to darken. At the shop there, we bought some chocos, which is said to be Jeju's local delights. After dis, we still had 1 more attractions to go, which is Dragon Head's Stone. But by the time we reach there, the sky is already dark n the time is only like 5:45pm. N the sky seem to be like 10pm. The wind is blowing very very strongly. It was so strong tat if u jump up, u may be blown away. It true, i almost lost my footing even when i'm standing. Those shops nearby, the metal door (those metal gates tat's used by those shops) were shuttering, almost being blown away. Only my family n another couple followed the guide to to edge of the landing. The rest of the grp stood way back near the bus. We're suppose to walk down the steps to see the stone, but it was way sooooo cold n windy, none of us dare to risk being blown away into the sea by walking down to steps. Thou i'd love to see, but none wanted to go down, so i couldn't go either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Den we went to the hotel n check in to put our stuffs, b4 heading 4 dinner. The restaurant is within walking distance frm the hotel, so we walked there. We had seafood steamboat 4 dinner. We sat the Korean traditional way. The table is very low, we sat on a cushion n crossed-legged. The steamboat warm up our body. Tat's the 1st time i eat steamboat without any sweat. haha.... After dinner, it's free time. We're dismissed @ the front door of the restaurant. Some may want to walk arnd, while others may want to go back to hotel. We decided to walk back to the hotel 4 an early rest, but nt b4 we stopped by the minimart to get sth first. We stayed @ the hotel called Oriental Hotel Jeju. The hotel is pretty nice, the room is quite spacious. We fell asleep almost immediately after shower. The nxt morn, we woke up relatively early arnd 6am, to catch the 8:25am flight back to Korea mainland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Back @ Gimpo Airport, we den hop on the bus to begin another 6 days of tour. By then, a photographer Xiao Di joined us. He's to help us take photos, n serve us, motive is only 4 us to buy his photos. haha.... He's quite ke lian lah, have to help us wif our luggage, den mealtime have to help serve us, like refill our rice, side dish n drinks. Den when we're almost done, he den went to have his meal. From Gimpo Airport, we went to Everland n Caribbean. Everland is the location where Hong Dou Nu Zhi Lian was shooted. 1st we took a cable care down to Animal Kingdom, where we saw the local breed animal, a "Liger" or "Tigon" it is a mix breed of Lion n Tiger. The results of these 2 is an animal tat looks like a Lioness, wif faint tiger strips. N of course, it has the temper of dese 2 animals too. Even more fierce. But dis animal cannot reproduce. So it'll have to die without any heir. If Everland wans to produce dis animal, dey have to put a baby lion n tiger together when dey're juz a cub. So tat dey'll produce feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After which we're on our own. We went to take some rides, but each is limited to only 5 rides. I took a rollercoaster wif 2 1/2 turns. Lunch we ate Pork Cutlet Rice. Frm den, i realise i hate my father. He'd been walking without aim, n without reading the map. I wanted to ride another rollercoaster which rails is on top, instead of below, tat leaves yer feet dangling in mid air. My father den walk her n there, n in the end, he lead us to the main gates. It was almost time so i give up riding tat. I'm so angry wif him tat i didn't talk to him. I went away to shop on my own, knowing tat wif either of my parents, i'll nt be able to get anything. So i walk off on my own. N i bought 3 hp strap. 1 for Jo n Jan each, n 1 for me. When i'm done, i went out to find them, resutting to find em missing. So i walk a while longer to the gates, finding em hiding in a corner eating popcorn. When i walk towards em, dey pretend nt to notice me, my sis didn't even care to offer me popcorn. In a fit, i walk off once more into another shop. Soon my sis come find me. We walked thru a few shops, when we came back to the location, we can't find em. So i went to buy a popcorn and share if wif my sis. She even walk arnd like a fool to try find em. When dey finally came back, we saw my sis had a bag in her hands, wif a bear inside. We complain tat we wan it, i walk in to a shop, trying to find 1, but my sis said she dun wan it anymore. when i found 1 i wanted, my father den say dun wan, he said tat if got use, den buy, if no use, den dun buy. hearing tat, i'm fed up, so i didn't buy. Isn't dis an obvious favourtism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Actually we're suppose to meet @ 3:30 to go over to Caribbean, but den halfway thru, we rec'd notice tat the Caribbean closes @ 3pm for renovation works. So in the end, we didn't get to go to Caribbean, n we spend 1 more hr in Everland. Juz b4 lunch, we came across a parade. My sis, dunno y she suddenly brought her digi cam down, recorded most of the parade. haha.... As the weather is cold, the batt life is shortened, she managed to only shoot half of it. The parade casts consist mostly ang mos. The guys r all very handsome wor. haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;After Everland, we headed towards the Ski Resort. B4 tat, we stop over @ a ski rental store to rent our ski attire n goggles. After which, we went to a restaurant 4 dinner. Initially dis dinner is supposed to be on our own, but den the guide suggest to have it together, n eveyone agrees, so we went to a restaurant nearby. We had BBQ pork 4 dinner. The traditional way is take a pc of leaf (i tink is lettuce) den take a pc of BBQ pork, dipped wif a kinda souce, den add a pc of kimchi wrap it up n stuff it into yer mouth in a whole. It yummy thou. hehe.... Another traditional way is tat take a pc of seaweed, n put it on top of yer rice, n use yer chopsticks to wrap the seaweed wif some rice n eat it. After dinner, we went to the Ski Resort. We stayed @ the hotel call Phoenix Park. It's the location where Winter Sonata n Qiu Tian De Tong Hua was filmed. We had an early night, n the nxt day we went to ski! Which i dread it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After breakfast, we went to rent our ski boots, boards, n sticks. The boots were super super heavy. When we put up the shoes, we had difficulty walking. But still we managed to walk all the way to the snow. The guide teaches us how to wear the boards, n everything we shld noe. Soon, it's time to ski! @ first it was still ok, den after a while, we feel the urge to go to the toilet. So we went n came back. But den i already lose the desire to ski anymore. So i juz walk arnd n help my sis to get her foot on the boards. It was den time 4 lunch. We took our boards n sticks n walk towards indoor. Near the door, i slipped n fell. *looks @ my leg* I can feel my bones twisted. Couldn't move my legs. My father went to find the guide. Nobody there helped. i stay lying on the snow n my mother keep massaging my knee. Wat seems like 30 mins, finally there's a guy who help us inform the patrol car. Soon after he came back n left, the tour guide came. He ask if anyone went to call 4 help, we told him tat there's a guy went to call a patrol car. He said to wait 4 him here n nt to move n went off. Soon after he left, a guard came. Den help came. I was being help to the stretcher when the tour guide came back wif a wheelchair. The partol car drove me to the medical center. At the medical center, a doc (a she doc) came attend me. The tour guide help to translate. She examined my leg n den said it's ji rou la shang, nothing serious. Helped me put a cast to support my leg. After the cast is set, i'm out of the medical center. The Xiao Di came juz b4 the doc help me put cast. He help push me on wheelchair back to hotel. I admit, i'm rather heavy. Up the slope, he's having a little difficulty, the tour guide have to help him. The tour guide even joked tat he'll have tat Xiao Di to carry me 4 the rest of the trip. HAHA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;When we got back to our room, i dun have to key to my room, n my sis r nt in there, so i ended up in my parents room. Dey left me there n Xiao Di brought my father to buy the spray. When he came back, my sis n mom came back. Dey went to buy some instant noodles. After which, i went back to my room n sleep. No one even bother to help me over to my room, i have to limp all the way back myself. No one even bother to ask how is my leg. I stayed there til night, when my mother brought some instant noodles over. Den my father came over n tried to help me wif my injury, but i wouldnn't let him. Of course NT!!! If he did it, who noes wat'll happened to my leg. After a while, my mother come over n wans to help me wif it. Initially i dun wan, i dun wan to move the banage. Dey dun even noe how to bandage back. But in the end, my mother still help me unbandage. She even remove the cast. The nxt morning, the guide ask where is my cast, my mother said she removed it. The guide was surprised and said tat the cast is to help prevent my leg muscle to move tat much, n to protect it. U see how much damage can an inexperience person cause? nothing wil matter if i dun let em touch. Haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;From there, we continue our way to Mt Sorak. My father being oversuspicious, requested the tour guide to stop over at a hostpital to get an x ray. Actually the medical center doc said nothing serious le. He still won't believe it. The first stop is a Yun Shan Temple (or sth like tat) i stayed on the bus. Den, after tat, we went 4 lunch. After lunch, the bus stopped over @ a hostpital, n get my leg x-rayed. The tour guide drop me there n said sth to the staffs there, n left, continue wif the tour. i went ahead wif the x-ray, den i'm told to lie on the bed. Dey tried to tell my father sth, but ji tong ya jiang, can't understand each other, so i have to wait. Dey didn't do anything. I only lie on the bed all the time. Finally wat seems like an hr, dey came back frm Mt Sorak to pick me up. The tour guide was surprised n a bit (i mean a bit) angry tat nothing was done. Den the doc there explaine my condition to the tour guide, n he den explain to my father. He ask if i wanted to have a  bandage again, my father said dun wan. N in the end, i lied on the bed 4 nothing. The doc said tat he'll prescribe some medicine 4 me. When i got down to wear my shoes, my father is sooo anxious tat he scretch out his hand to take my shoes, which cause his hand to knock on my injured leg. I'm so angry tat i almost cried. I can't believe tat i have dis kinda father. I feel really ashamed of him. After which, we continue wif the tour. B4 dinner, the tour guide feel bad of us nt having a go @ the hot spring, we brought us to a hotel, where it's famous 4 it's hot spring. The bus parked @ the parking lot, n it took us like 3 mins to get to the main door. 4 me it took me like 8 mins to limp there. It was freezing cold. I'm wearing only a long john n long sleeve shirt, didn't bring my coat along cuz i tot is only a few steps. When i got into the lobby, the tour guide saw me and ask if i only wear tat thick. i nod my head n he shake his. Haha.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;@ nite, after dinner, b4 gng to hotel, we went to the famous seafood mkt to get some sashimi. I wanted to eat the raw octopus, tat even after u cut it up, it's still moving. haha.... In the end, the octopus is sold out, n my father bought nothing. Haiz.... When we went to the hotel, the room was "tatami" type, mean traditional old way. No bed, only the matress tat u lay out on the floor. Tat nite, the tour guide said those who wanna a good drink can go to his room. In the end, the whole grp went to his room. He didn't care if u noe how to drink. When i went in, he push a cup to me, n pour sake into my cup. Sake nor. The drink is sweet, but oso a bit bitter. haha.... I tried to keep my cup away frm him, but still he force another cup to me. haha.... Den, i had a go on Choya too. The plum is bitter, but the drink is sweet. In the end, my sis n i slipped away to go back to our room. haha.... Dey didn't even realise tat we're gone even until after the party. The tour guide's superior called him to meet up, n the guide invited my father along. Dey went to the hotel where we went 4 hot spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nxt morning we woke up very early in the morning as we need to get to Seoul. After breakfast, we went on a 4 1/2 hrs long journey to Seoul. When we reach Seoul it's already afternoon, so we went 4 lunch. After which, we went to "Jing Fu Gong" a palace left behind by early days. After which, we went to Lotte World. It is an amusement park, with both Outdoor n Indoor. We didn't went outdoor, partly cuz i can't really walk, n partly cuz it wayyyyy too cold outside. So we stayed indoors. We took a monorail to tour the World, outside is very beautiful. With all the lights lighted. Indoors, there's a horse merry-go-round, which is the Stairways to Heaven location. We went 4 dinner, which is oso Pork Cutlet Rice. After which, we went 4 the laser show. Nice but nt really impressive. After which, we went back to hotel. We stayed in Novotel Gungnam. It's @ Jiang Nan, part of Seoul. The nite life there is very busy. A lot of pubs there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Nxt morning, we woke up n have breakfast, den we went to a place where dey sell Amreicans 2nd hand stock or fake stocks. Den we went to the ginseng specialist store. There, my father bought a few boxes of ginseng powder n essence. Den we went to a store which sells medicine specially 4 liver. Nxt we went to Purple Crystal Specialist store. There's i bought a necklace which cost over US$600, but after discount is US$325. haha... Den we went to the World Cup Stadium. We went 4 lunch nxt. After which, we went to Xin Chun Nu Ren Jie. The stuffs there r mostly clothes, winter clothes. I wanted to buy a few pairs of sports shoes, but den, it's nt really tat cheap down there. N i can't really walk far, so only walk a couple of streets only. After which, we went to another palace, but by the time we got there, it's already close 4 the day. So we carried on to go 4 dinner. It's a candlelight dinner wif Santa Clause on a boat. Haha.... guess wat, the Santa is tat Xiao Di pose one. haha.... It's was yet another Prok Cutlet Rice. HAHA... I'd been eating Pork cutlet Rice 4 3 days. haha.... Den we went back to hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's the last day of the trip. Our flight is 4:15pm one. Early morning, we're suppose to be free, but den the tour guide added in a lot of trips 4 us, so we have to wake up very early in the morning. First, after breakfast, we went to Ming Dong. It's a place where there's quite a num of branded shops. But we got there the most of the shops still nt open yet. The tour guide says maybe it's cause it's cold out here. Indeed, tat morning, it's snowing rather heavily. The tour guide says tat when he came to the hotel tat morning, it's snowing rather heavy. By the time he got to the hotel, he's soaked. So we ended up sitting in a coffee shop drink coffee. The tour guide soon joined us, followed by another grp of 4. After it's time to gather, we went to the palace tat was closed by when we gt there yesterday. After tat we headed towards the Airport. But b4 tat, we went to the tu chan dian to buy some local delights. I wanted to buy those instant noodles, but den, my mother says dun wan cuz we didn't eat tat much, n dey sell in boxes, nt packets. 1 box 40 pkts. Den we went to the airport. There, the tour guide help us check in, den see us off into the checkpoint. I already starting to miss Korea when i pass the checkpoint. Haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'd love to go back to Korea when i can, n i'll wan to specify tat tour guide take us again. Haha.... He's really good. Honest I miss him. :P But dun get the wrong idea. He's married wif a daughter. haha.... I miss him like a brother. He's really caring, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113532769782177427?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113532769782177427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113532769782177427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113532769782177427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113532769782177427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/back-frm-korea.html' title='Back Frm Korea!!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113450730353551560</id><published>2005-12-14T04:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T04:55:03.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jan's bdae....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jan's bdae party is quite fun nonetheless, but a bit annoyed n disappointed. @ first, we were meeting up @ ps wif another 2 frenz to have dinner followed by movie. I have to put the flowers n cake @ the ktv there first, so i went to orchard n den meet up wif jan n jo. After which i went to buy korean won.  After which i went to get my new schedule frm my sup. Den we went to ps to meet em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;When we reach there, we decided tat we will nt call the other 2 where dey r, but wait 4 em to call. but in the end, arnd 8 plus, we're all very hungry, so no choice we call em. Jan called 1 of em n it turned out tat she's playing ball wif her fren, will be late n nt join us 4 dinner, ask us go eat ourselves. Den apparantly she call the other fren, n she called me telling me tat she'll be late as she juz off work. N she told me tat she too won't be meeting us 4 dinner, cuz she dun have the appitite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Originally, we intend to have dinner together, n if dey nt coming 4 dinner, it wuld be kind to let us noe rite? If dey're gonna be late, we wuld oso appreciate tat dey call us n let us noe rite? How can dey like tat? Having no regards towards us. Dis makes us very upset nor. Honestly we dun intend to invite em one, but since 1 of em asked, so we decided to ask her along. I noe deir pattern one, if ask 1, she'll drag another 1 go. So jo n i decided to ask if she intend to ask another along nt, cuz jan's budget it very tight, so have to count exactly. If in case she brought another along, n jan no enough money, a bit pai sae rite. So i ask if she intend to bring anyone along. but she misunderstood my words. i ask IF she INTEND TO BRING anyone along NOT, n not asking her to ASK if tat fren coming nt...... haiz..... look wat i'd gotten into.... :'( all dis had gotten into tat disappointment. haiz......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rite, anyway, we went to purchase the movie tixs first, n tell em to confirm coming. We watched Chicken Little tat day... it's quite funny thou... haha, but den it's a bit sad tat none of em believe Chicken Little.... Rite anyway, back to jan's party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;After the movie, we'd got an hr b4 ktv starts. So we tot we'd walk slowly towards ktv, but ended up there half hr earlier, so we gotta wait 4 em to prepare the room. While waiting, we saw a bunch of ang mos walking in n out.... haha.... ang mos @ ktv.... hehe.... anyway, b4 gng to ktv, we went to Carrefour to buy a bottle of alcohol.. haha.... a japanese alcohol wif 25% of alcohol. haha, we intend to make jan drunk..... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Halfway thru, we started drinking.... we added a few drops a time into a cup of 7-up or pepsi. we played finger-guessing game, the loser will drink. Each of us drink quite a lot, but jan, i dunno she can't take it or wat, got very tired after a few mouthfuls. All of us drink more dan her lor.... Den she fell off to sleep... haha, me too actually, near the end of the session. After which, we went out n dey 2 wanted to go hm, so we walk separate ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We went 4 breakfast. We're still deciding which cafe to go, or we'd walk to ps to see wat it got. In the end we ended up in Coffee Club to have our breakfast. We order 4 sets to share. Jan culdn't finish her congee, saying she got a bit of fan wei, feel like vomiting. In the end after she sip her tea, she culdn't stand it anymore, vomit everything out. Jo watched dis n have to feeling..... but she still hold on to it. She can't stand anyone vomit. She'll feel fan wei, so i ask her nt to see n go outside while jan pay the bill. We went hm immediately after it, in order to 4 jan to rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Juz before we take train, jo n i give jan her present. B4 tat, we gave her a jacket, 2 bouquets of roses, n cake. Jus b4 taking train, we gave her the "real" present, Harry Potter book.... When i got hm, i sleep like a pig. almost 10 hrs.... haha.... alcohol does have the effect to let 1 sleep tight.... hahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We xchanged xmas gift tat day. b4 meeting those 2. Jan n Jo gave me a joint present - Mixer... heh heh.... Jan gave me another hp strap, while Jo gave me another small present. hehe.... Actually it's quite an enjoyable nite, cept 4 a bad experience in the late afternoon tat day @ Carrefour, while i collect my flowers...... I'd rather nt talk abt it.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113450730353551560?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113450730353551560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113450730353551560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113450730353551560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113450730353551560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/jans-bdae.html' title='Jan&apos;s bdae....'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113450460680425965</id><published>2005-12-14T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T04:10:06.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Korea i go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yeah!! I'm gng off to Korea tml nite! (or rather later tonite!) haha..... waiting 4 dis day 4 a long time le... hoho.... haiz.... nervous oso leh... heard it's -9 degrees iver there.... i do hope i brought enough clothes... brrr.......rite, guess i'd update when i get back le..... hsk hsk.... hopefully i look good in the pics.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113450460680425965?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113450460680425965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113450460680425965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113450460680425965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113450460680425965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/off-to-korea-i-go.html' title='Off to Korea i go!!'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113381369454307970</id><published>2005-12-06T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T04:14:54.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gng away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeah!!! I'm gng to Korea on 14 Dec.... haha..... can't wait 4 tat day to come..... hohoho..... waiting eagerly (very eagerly)...... but also, sad tat i won't be arnd on Jan's bdae...... :( sorry jan.... i was trying to ask my parents to go after 17 Dec one..... or at least on 17 Dec one..... but dey say come back miss xmas already, cannot...... cuz xmas always very crowded one.... a lot of ppl..... haiz..... dey dun wanna miss the buz.... so no choice go on 14 Dec, come back get ready, open shop le.... haiz...... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Oso wat's sad is i'm gng back to WORK on 23 Dec..... haiz..... more haiz...... sian...... stopped 4 like 2 1/2 mths, now go back...... sian.... thou i do miss there.... but gone back a few times, saw there's loads of new faces, den some more..... new asst mang..... haiz...... dunno how i'm gng to cope.... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;N wat's more? Chinese New Year...... the day i hope n dread...... i hope is tat i meeting Jo and Jan on the 2nd day every yr..... wat i dread is those relatives of mine..... i mean my father side..... dey're soooooooo urghkey..... yikes!! i dun really like em.... dey r soooo ji po.... everytime see u say dis say tat..... criticise u in every way dey can...... i HATE EM!!!!! deir big mouth juz won't shut..... URGH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oso nxt yr, i noe my pri skl mate suggested a overseas trip to Bangkok in june.... dunno anyone agree to it nt..... haiz.... dey all ah, dunno leh, i feel tat some of em have no deisre to keep in contact wif some...... i mean those nt in their league.... i noe MOST of em r in uni... some r nt.... but tat doesn't mean u dun hang out mah..... like u hang out le will cai bian yer "class"....... afterall dey r yer pri skl frenz mah...... Well, i dunno if any wuld like to go, but if there isn't, i guess the plan will surely drop..... cuz only 3 on one.... n one of em is me..... den my dear fren.... den the "leader"..... haiz.... 3 can't possibly go ba.... nt much fun..... haiz.... i really dread those class-gathering..... cuz i'm nt in deir "class", so i'll probably sit in a corner n talk to myself ba.... haha...... ya.... dere's a total of 3 so far (i guess), n i'd been to only 1 n tat's the 1st one.... nxt 2, i dun go cuz i dun really feel like joining em..... after the 1st, i already have the impression tat i'm nt in deir league, so i guess tat's y i never join em le ba..... n dis dec, dey're having another gathering, which i oso nt gng..... y? cuz i'm in Korea!!!! HAHA.... lucky dey choose Dec 17.... cuz i'm nt in Sing.... some more if i'm in Sing, i'll probably can't go.... y? cuz it's JANICE's BDAE!!!! hahaha....... i can't possibly bang sae my bud to join those nt in my league one ba..... haha.... so either way, i'm nt joining em.... hehehe......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ok, enouf of those sad memories...... put em all behind..... get ready for KOREA!!!! Korea, here i come!!!! HAHAHA....... i guess the trip to Bangkok wif my pri skl mates will nt make it one ba.... so JO!!! guess we go together ba...... maybe ask a few more.... hahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113381369454307970?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113381369454307970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113381369454307970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113381369454307970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113381369454307970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/gng-away.html' title='Gng away'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113381230647930906</id><published>2005-12-06T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T03:51:46.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Haha..... i'm too lazy to modify my html on my blog, so i post it here.... haha..... my fren have been asking me to write my wishlist, everytime i forgot, ah bo jiu si tot of modifying my blog html, i headache ah..... very troublesome.... haha.... lazy..... so now, i post it down here!.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So here goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ An electric egg beater. So i can try out cakes receipes. haha.... yummy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ A Winnie the pooh bedsheet, with comforter... haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ A backpack..... too much shoulder n sling bag le.... somemore my sis broke my only one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ LoTR Fellowship of the Ring Extended DVD... may have entinct le.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ Series of collection of Orlando Bloom DVD.... those titles i haven't already own.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ DV Camcorder..... haha......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ More pairs of jeans..... as many as possible...... *grins sheepishly* ....... heh heh........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ Anything on Alan Smith.... a figurine or a jersey or anything to do wif him oso can..... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ A new desktop comp for my sisters... my one soooo the old le... haiz... can belong to museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ Go study at SHATEC..... so i can learn more on F &amp; B......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ Open a cafe.... it has always been a dream of mine.... hope someone can sponsor me..... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ To be able to travel to Europe, USA, Australia, Japan &amp; Taiwan with my frenz n family.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ Meet Orlando Bloom.... i noe he's taken, but still can't resist his charms..... heh heh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ Meet Alan Smith.... dunno if he's taken..... i hope nt!!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*~ A new house..... may only come true if my fam or i won 4D or toto or big sweep.... haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;~*~ A BF.... noe dis impossible.... maybe nxt life (if got den say)...... hahaha......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Well, some may be impracticable..... but den..... haha..... tat's wat i wish..... :P got some more even more impracticable..... dun wanna write down..... too fake le..... haha..... guess tat's it ba.... hmmmm got anymore den update ba...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Note: it's according to my degree of desire..... thou nt applicable 4 the last 4..... hahahaha.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113381230647930906?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113381230647930906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113381230647930906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113381230647930906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113381230647930906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-wishlist.html' title='my wishlist'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113362881395954123</id><published>2005-12-04T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T00:53:33.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hey, I'm writing a story now.... haha..... yeah, i am. I'm writing a crossover on Harry Potter and Lord of The Rings. haha..... i hope i did all right, cuz this is m first time writing it. And i did a lot of research. Yeah, spent the whole night reading up on Elves, Dwarves, etc.... haha..... 1 whole night, and continue to the morning..... Finally got what i need at least.... yeah....I'll be creating up some characters too thou... haha..... to make it more original. Here are some facts on the elves:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1) Lord Elrond is a half-elf. He choose to become Immortal, while his brother Elros chooses Mortal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) Lord Elrond has 2 sons, other than 1 daughter, Arwen. His sons r called Elladan and Elrohir. Elladan likes to paint, Elrohir is like the Weasley twins, likes to play jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3) Aragorn is actually a direct desendent of Lord Elros! My goodness!! Yes it's true. If not how do u think he got the King of Gondor position? Aragorn is actually (dunno how many times) great grandson of Lord Elros. So by rite, Lord Elrond is supposed to be Aragorn's (dunno how many times) great granduncle, and Arwen is his (dunno how many times) great grandaunt!! AHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) Lord Elros when he chooses Mortal life, he is granted a lifespan of 500 yrs old. But his decendents r nt that loong-lived. But nonetheless, they oso got quite a long lifespan too.... Look at Aragorn. He's got a lifespan of like 200 yrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;5)Frodo the hobbit, (remembers him?) is actually 50 yrs old when he step on the journey. haha... yeah.... he's actually 50 yrs old. (can u believe it?) and his cousin Pippin, is only 28 yrs old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Yeah, these are the few fun facts that i'd share wif..... haha...... there's more, but that'll disclosed part of my story.... haha.... so tat's it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh, btw, do check out my story! I'll be posting up soon..... haha..... after i corrected those mistakes... Can't stop my idea frm flowing...... Been writing a lot..... I'm to Chapter 6 already at the moment. Can't believe it, cuz i juz started 3 days ago..... haha..... so stay tuned!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113362881395954123?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113362881395954123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113362881395954123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113362881395954123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113362881395954123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/story.html' title='A Story'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113362775606818026</id><published>2005-12-04T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T00:35:56.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAHA....... indeed got some part mistaken.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;1) It IS Mad-Eye Moody who teach Harry to summon his broom. Sirius Black WARNED Harry about Mad-Eye, saying not to trust him 100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;2) It IS NOT Lucious Malfoy who found Harry's lost wand in the World Cup. HAHA.... sorry.... but Harry is being accused thou. And oso found another elf....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;3) They were sitting in the Top Box (consider VIP room), not like in the movies, where they're standing on top of the stands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;4) Indeed, it was Ron's brother Charlie who brought the dragons to Hogwarts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;5) The dance robes were found in Ron's room, and not sent to Hogwarts by Mrs Weasley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;6) Ron's brother Bill, Charlie and Percy went to the World Cup too. But they're not featured in the movie. Why? Can't find enough red-heads? well hair can dye one rite? juz find someone n dye his hair red! HAHA.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh well, juz remember to update this only now...... keep forgetting to update when i online.... haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113362775606818026?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113362775606818026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113362775606818026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113362775606818026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113362775606818026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/12/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113246638933366090</id><published>2005-11-20T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T01:13:37.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More on Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Oh i forgot abt this.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If i remember correctly, the dragon tat fought wif Harry is found by Ron's brother in somewhere ya? In the beginning pt, i tink the dey got tell Harry abt finding the dragon. And it turn out to be the one Harry's fighting wif...... ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;also in the beginning, there's a part where Ron and his father used Floo Powder to get to Harry's uncle's house ya? and dey were all shocked when dey appeared in their fireplace ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;also if i remembered correctly, Harry only got his broom after he called it for a few times rite? and nt like in the movies, where the broom fly to him when he shouted only once....... ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113246638933366090?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/113246638933366090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11470320&amp;postID=113246638933366090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113246638933366090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11470320/posts/default/113246638933366090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swallowfantasy.blogspot.com/2005/11/more-on-harry-potter.html' title='More on Harry Potter'/><author><name>Swallow Claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05620642014500773071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11470320.post-113233677167351502</id><published>2005-11-19T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T01:59:31.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha.... went to watch Harry Potter today, oh well, yesterday to be exact.... haha.... Not bad lah..... All 3 grown up, guys more handsome, gals more pretty..... There's 1 new charater who is very handsome n cute... haha.... the one who played Cedric..... too bad he didn't survive past 1 movie...... haha..... certain part bei xia dao tat i jumped..... haha..... but too bad..... A LOT of scenes r cut..... like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1) Harry's godfather, Black's head appear a lot of times, but in movie only appear 1 time. Some more is not like the one i imagined. When i read the book, i imagined tat there's flaming fire, and the head pops out in the flame, n not in the woods as in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;2) There's no scene of them gng out to Hogsmede on the weekend like in the 3rd part. Cuz Harry got Black to sign the consent form for him, so Harry can go out now. When they were out, they did visit Black and Buckbeak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3) During the war if the dragon, it was actually Black's idea to use the wand to summon the broom. (If i remember correctly) haha..... And not Mad-eye Moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;4) Speaking of Mad-eye Moody, dun u feel his eyes are weird? Wif the black strap. I tot tat the eye r supposed to be stucked inside the eye like an eyeball and nt sth to wear over the eye like in the movie. And i imagined he's a rather thin, and short kinda guy, not like in the movie a fat and short kinda guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5) At the World Cup, Harry's wand is supposed to be stolen, and the enemy use that to summon the dark code. And Lucas Malfroy is the one who accuse Harry of summoning the dark code. (if i remember correctly 4 this pt) haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;6) (If i remember correctly) When Harry brings Cedric's body back, Cedric's father n all the students accused Harry of killing Cedric in order to win the tournament. And also at the war wif the dragon, many accused Harry of cheating cuz he uses his broom, while the rules says tat no other instrument r all'd other dan wand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7) The movie did nt show the part where 3 other contestants fight wif the dragons. How dey win the game. Also according to zhen, the tournament has a points system, tat is issue points to the contestants in order to rank em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;8) In the book, there's a part where dey goes to Hogsmede, dey saw Dumbledore n Moody n some other Professors gng into a bar. Harry puts on the invisibility cloak n follow em. Den he's discovered by Dumbledore n Moody. Dey r the only 2 who can see thru invisibility cloak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9) On the nite b4 the other schools leaves, dey have a grand dinner. The Real Moody attended. And he was totally different from the Fake Moody. The Real Moody is excited and jump arnd whenever ppl call his name, nt like the Fake Moody so stern n fierce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;10) Oh, (if i remember correctly) it was Dobby who helps Harry with the tournament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Tat's all i guess..... So sad, it's such a think book n it's been cut to so short. I tink, dey shld divide dis into 2 parts. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire Pt 1 and Pt 2. haha........ Den Jo suggests tat dey shld turn it into a cartoon series. haha..... Well, i tink it's not a bad idea. haha..... 4 me, i tink dey can make it into a drama series? haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11470320-113233677167351502?l=swallowfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
