<?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-11706453</id><updated>2011-05-20T20:37:58.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canderina</title><subtitle type='html'>it all about me!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-114589819883930945</id><published>2006-04-25T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T01:06:32.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tarot card joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/is.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/is.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ppl heard of wat tarot cards are? i bet so... however i had e biggest joke tat day when i wanted to purchase a set of tarot cards at popular...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was with my mum tat day and since she was busy flipping through assessment books, i thought tat it was good chance to try out how accurate tarot cards are... i had trouble looking for e tarot cards, so i went over to ask one of e sales assistance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me: "do u sell tarot cards here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her *weird expression*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me: "hmm... 'da luo pai'(tarot cards in chinese)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her: "orh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(den she lead me over to e games section)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(took a pack of gamble cards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her: "this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me: "nono... tarot cards..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(she took a packet of 4 different card games, old maid, donkey, happy family and snap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;* i stare at e cards in disbelief and shook my head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her: "hmmm... tats all we have..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(den she smiled and left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wanted realli badly to burst out laughing... i din noe tat a pack of old maid or donkey can predict my future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114589819883930945?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114589819883930945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114589819883930945&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114589819883930945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114589819883930945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/04/tarot-card-joke.html' title='tarot card joke'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-114494263998227576</id><published>2006-04-13T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T23:37:19.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i tat musculine?</title><content type='html'>Canderina Khoo, you're 40% masculine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is based on how you scored on a variety of traits that, founded on classic research and our own studies, are typically associated with men.You're also 60% feminine, which is based on how you scored on traits that are typically associated with women. When we compare your results with other women it shows that you are somewhat more masculine than other women.But what is gender identity exactly? A person's gender identity is defined by the extent to which they see themselves as masculine or feminine. Every person possesses both masculine and feminine qualities to some degree, however the extent to which each person has these qualities differs widely. While you were taking the test, we calculated your scores in 6 areas typically defined as masculine and 6 areas typically defined as feminine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a short quiz on how musculine i am... it's from tickle... can go try out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114494263998227576?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114494263998227576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114494263998227576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114494263998227576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114494263998227576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/04/am-i-tat-musculine.html' title='am i tat musculine?'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-114473624064730116</id><published>2006-04-11T13:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T14:20:14.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why are u still single?</title><content type='html'>i noe i haven been updating... but i din noe wat to update u ppl on since im downright busy with my work onli... i do catch up with my friends as well too... but it's onli for a short period of time... anyway i'll be meeting a bunch of em tis wednesday and i'm definitely looking forward to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... thanks to all my friends who happen to visit mi at my work place... do drop by more often since it's in town... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i did tis test on tickle... it's on Why Are You Still Single?!?!?! and i thought it was pretty accurate... yesterday my boss and her daughter joked about how much i behave like a little kid... and dey even say it's hard to believe tat im turning NINETEEN tis year... den dey say dey haven seen mi stand straight before... my hands and legs are usually tangled up together... and my famous phrase is "I DUNNO"... with my palms facing up... whaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh... back to wat i feel bout e test... while i was reading e results i suddenly sat up straight and tried to comprehend every single word... i realli din expect it to be as accurate as it is la... e 2 sentences 'Maybe you don't want someone to get to know you fully? Perhaps by saying "yes" to someone, you're afraid you'll lose yourself, or the possibility of something better coming along.' is indeed true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noe it's stupid to think tis way, but maybe im living in a life tat is too comfortable... i seldom need to worry much... i've all my friends' support and listening ears tat i feel tat there is no need for a bf... even i dun have my friends to turn to, i've my mum and sisters to turn to... and mind u, i've 4 sisters... if one gets busy, i can still chat with another one if i seriously need a listening ear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... perhaps i still need time to straighten things out... nineteen is still not old afterall.. hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway here's e results, do tell mi if we share e same result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50669/tests/single/index.jsp?testname=singleogt&amp;resultid=E" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="Take this test at Tickle" src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50669/http://i.emode.com/tests/single/images/commit_s.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're single because you don't want to commit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the blush of first love wears off with your partners, do you get a little antsy? You probably crave excitement in all realms of your life, and you need a relationship to keep you filled with possibilities. Let us guess: Someone has probably told you that you haven't quite grown up yet, that you're still holding out for the perfect "whatevers" (job, car, home, date) in your life to come a knockin'. Or perhaps you're just having a difficult time accepting that your comfortable little place in this world is always growing, always evolving — and that means you have to be willing to accept big life changes, too. Not that there's anything wrong with that. After all, you're probably a lot of fun to be around and may be the life of the party.But when it comes to settling down, you leave without looking back twice. Now's the time to ask yourself: Why? What's holding you back? Maybe you don't want someone to get to know you fully? Perhaps by saying "yes" to someone, you're afraid you'll lose yourself, or the possibility of something better coming along. Just remember that the best relationships are those that never stop growing. That's something you can identify with, right? So keep that in mind next time you find someone you're really comfortable with. You never know, it may prove even more exciting once you really get to know each other, teensy flaws and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50670/tests/single/index.jsp?testname=singleogt&amp;amp;resultid=E" target="_blank"&gt;Why Are You Still Single?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to you by &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50671/" target="_blank"&gt;Tickle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114473624064730116?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114473624064730116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114473624064730116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114473624064730116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114473624064730116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/04/why-are-u-still-single.html' title='why are u still single?'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-114309251867272530</id><published>2006-03-23T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T13:54:45.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrity face</title><content type='html'>i found a new website from a blog and i personally find it very fun to play with... it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;myheritage.com&lt;/span&gt;... u have to upload a pic of urself and den u'll be able to see which celeb u look like... but of course u give different pics dey'll give u different results la... so u can actually look like 100001 celebrities... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/myheritage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;try yours... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114309251867272530?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114309251867272530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114309251867272530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114309251867272530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114309251867272530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/03/celebrity-face.html' title='celebrity face'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-114183506151138987</id><published>2006-03-09T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T00:47:40.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my busy schedule!!!</title><content type='html'>&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:#cddeff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Likely a First Born&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/first-born.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your darkest moments, you feel guilty.&lt;br /&gt;At work and school, you do best when you're researching.&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you tend to agree with them often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, you are considerate and compromising.&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal careers are: business, research, counseling, promotion, and speaking.&lt;br /&gt;You will leave your mark on the world with discoveries, new information, and teaching people to dream.&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/birthorderpredictorquiz/"&gt;The Birth Order Predictor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im e firstborn, and it's true!!! whaha... i played it on jaunary and was told tat im likely to be the onli child... and see, within less than 2 months, WO ZHANG DA LE!!! whaha... dun roll your eyes kaes, cos it's a fact can... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i've been super busy recently... tats why my blog onli includes copy and paste videos and results... SO since i've e mood to blog today, let mi tell u wat am i busy over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on e very day, after my last paper, i went for work... everyone thought i'm insane lars... and now, i'm holding on to quite a few jobs... working as a sales assistance at far east, a part-time teacher at one of e student care centres in bishan, tutoring maths at home, go to 3 tutees' house to give tuition( jalan damai at bedok reservoir, jalan selamat at kembangan and at tiong bahru)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u might thought im crazy and why tire myself until lidtat, but i've been wanting to get a digicam and a MP3 and i always spend my money before i could even hit my target, SO i thought tis would be e best time to work and earn enough for things i've longed for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO which also means i'm gonna scarcrifice my shopping time and time spent with my dear friends since im working 7 days a week... but when i got my cam, i can keep those fond memories in e cam, rather than always troubling my bestie to use her samsung hp to take pics... right? hahax... whether u agree with mi  or not, i will still insist tat u mux agree with mi... whahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all my dear friends, i'll ask u all out soon!!! whaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114183506151138987?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114183506151138987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114183506151138987&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114183506151138987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114183506151138987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-busy-schedule.html' title='my busy schedule!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-114165728024730752</id><published>2006-03-06T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T23:01:20.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>majong!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/Pretty_018[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/Pretty_018%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis is how u should play majong... whaha... you'll win for sure!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114165728024730752?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114165728024730752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114165728024730752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114165728024730752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114165728024730752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/03/majong.html' title='majong!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-114139444106159637</id><published>2006-03-03T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T22:01:08.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a leo???!!!</title><content type='html'>&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:#c0e3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Be A Leo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ddf0f9"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldyoubequiz/leo.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's good about you: you always speak your mind and aren't scared of anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's bad about you: you have to be the boss, and you love to control others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love: you enjoy being admired and pampered, but don't always reciprocate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, you're: easy to get along with and the center of attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal job: member of royalty, TV anchor, or investment banker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sense of fashion: classic well fitting clothes that last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to pig out on: Greek or Italian food&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/whatsignshouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Sign Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been looking for tis quiz for quite sometime le... try playing it... :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114139444106159637?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114139444106159637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114139444106159637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114139444106159637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114139444106159637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-leo.html' title='i&apos;m a leo???!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-114096526451942279</id><published>2006-02-26T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T22:47:44.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AvZ8FdEB5UA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AvZ8FdEB5UA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114096526451942279?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114096526451942279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114096526451942279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114096526451942279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114096526451942279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-114087843315517234</id><published>2006-02-25T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T22:55:25.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>流行主教</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jBOSgHVkqAc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jBOSgHVkqAc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo~&lt;br /&gt;Wu Woo Oh Woo Wow&lt;br /&gt;Uh Uh Uh&lt;br /&gt;Wu Woo Oh Woo Oh Ho Woo Wow Yeah Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世界在我口袋&lt;br /&gt;流行由我安排&lt;br /&gt;最IN 的新字号&lt;br /&gt;眼光是最独到&lt;br /&gt;E时代的步调&lt;br /&gt;驱动着我心跳&lt;br /&gt;我就是风潮&lt;br /&gt;流行的主教&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAP:&lt;br /&gt;调一调你的频道&lt;br /&gt;不好看就别看&lt;br /&gt;要看就看最好 (最好)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我就是风潮&lt;br /&gt;流行的主教&lt;br /&gt;往我这边靠&lt;br /&gt;识趣的才叫时髦&lt;br /&gt;谁快 谁上道 谁慢了 就逊掉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我就是风潮&lt;br /&gt;流行的主教&lt;br /&gt;Come On Just Follow Me&lt;br /&gt;明天哪儿跑&lt;br /&gt;我领导&lt;br /&gt;Uh Uh Uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世界在我口袋&lt;br /&gt;流行由我安排&lt;br /&gt;最IN 的新字号&lt;br /&gt;谁的眼光最独到&lt;br /&gt;E时代的步调&lt;br /&gt;驱动着我心跳&lt;br /&gt;我就是风潮&lt;br /&gt;流行的主教 Woo !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;往我这边靠&lt;br /&gt;识趣的才叫时髦&lt;br /&gt;谁快 谁上道 谁慢了 就逊掉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我就是风潮&lt;br /&gt;流行的主教&lt;br /&gt;Come On Just Follow Me&lt;br /&gt;明天哪儿跑 Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;往我这边靠&lt;br /&gt;识趣的才叫时髦&lt;br /&gt;谁快 谁上道 谁慢了 就逊掉 Woo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我就是风潮&lt;br /&gt;流行的主教&lt;br /&gt;Come On Just Follow Me&lt;br /&gt;明天哪儿跑&lt;br /&gt;我领导~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-114087843315517234?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/114087843315517234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=114087843315517234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114087843315517234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/114087843315517234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='流行主教'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113984935323548444</id><published>2006-02-13T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T00:51:26.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bez friend, eva</title><content type='html'>&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:#cddeff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Self-Discoverer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/self-discoverer.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not religious, but you've created your own kind of spirituality.&lt;br /&gt;Introspective and thoughtful, you tend to look inward for the divine.&lt;br /&gt;You are distrusting of all forms of organized religion.&lt;br /&gt;You especially dislike religious gurus and leaders, who you feel are charlatans.&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/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/"&gt;What's Your Religious Philosophy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg... am i against religion or wat? i was from a catholic and christian school b4 worx... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway life was realli miserable recently... i had a huge headache tat i've to take 2 panadols to surpress e pain... i hardly have a proper rest...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today, i went over to eva's house in e evening... had a fun time chatting with her and we took realli stupid pictures together... whaha... she's realli one important friend tat helped mi alot alot through my poly life... without her, i think i would have screwed up results in poly... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yupx, and her favourite phrase is, "ni yao dui zi ji you xing xin (mux trust yourself)"... at first i actually ridicule at it... however as these years go by, i feel tat it had became a motivation phrase for mi... dun stress yourself too much... wats yours will eventually be yours... sometimes e more i expect, e more i'll feel sorry for myself... so from now on, i mux treasure wat i have and be contented with wat i receive... perhaps it'll make be a better and happier person... :)&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/6511/960/320/IMG_3709.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a stupid pic of her taken quite some time ago... she brought mi for gym sessions, helped mi up in my studies, covered her eyes throughout e whole horror movie(wonder she watch wat sia), gave mi all e encouragement i needed, console mi when im feeling down, ta bao KFC for mi, gave mi little surprises, and e list goes on... she's one friend i realli felt worth keeping for life... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113984935323548444?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113984935323548444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113984935323548444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113984935323548444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113984935323548444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-bez-friend-eva.html' title='my bez friend, eva'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113967825890471845</id><published>2006-02-12T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T01:17:38.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="BACKGROUND: #eeeeee; COLOR: black" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Advanced Global Personality Test Results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style="BACKGROUND: #dddddd; COLOR: black" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/extraversion.html" target="_blank"&gt;Extraversion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/stability.html" target="_blank"&gt;Stability&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/orderliness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Orderliness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;33%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/accommodation.html" target="_blank"&gt;Accommodation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/interdependence.html" target="_blank"&gt;Interdependence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/intellectual.html" target="_blank"&gt;Intellectual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/mystical.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mystical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/artistic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Artistic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/religious.html" target="_blank"&gt;Religious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/hedonism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hedonism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/materialism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Materialism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/narcissism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Narcissism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/adventurousness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/workethic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Work ethic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/selfabsorbed.html" target="_blank"&gt;Self absorbed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/conflictseeking.html" target="_blank"&gt;Conflict seeking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/needtodominate.html" target="_blank"&gt;Need to dominate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style="BACKGROUND: #dddddd; COLOR: black" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/romantic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Romantic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;70%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/avoidant.html" target="_blank"&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/antiauthority.html" target="_blank"&gt;Anti-authority&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/wealth.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wealth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/dependency.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dependency&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/changeaverse.html" target="_blank"&gt;Change averse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/cautiousness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cautiousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/individuality.html" target="_blank"&gt;Individuality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/sexuality.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sexuality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/peterpancomplex.html" target="_blank"&gt;Peter pan complex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/physicalsecurity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Physical security&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/physicalfitness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Physical Fitness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;37%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/histrionic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/paranoia.html" target="_blank"&gt;Paranoia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/vanity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Vanity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/hypersensitivity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hypersensitivity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/femalecliche.html" target="_blank"&gt;Female cliche&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="61"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/global-adv.html"&gt;Take Free Advanced Global Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stability&lt;/strong&gt; results were moderately low which suggests you are worrying, insecure, emotional, and anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orderliness&lt;/strong&gt; results were moderately low which suggests you are, at times, overly flexible, improvised, and fun seeking at the expense of reliability, work ethic, and long term accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extraversion&lt;/strong&gt; results were moderately high which suggests you are, at times, overly talkative, outgoing, sociable and interacting at the expense of developing your own individual interests and internally based identity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trait snapshot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;craves attention, messy, open, rash, irritable, likes large parties, low self control, weird, fragile, does not like to be alone, emotionally sensitive, worrying, depressed, heart over mind, does not respect authority, dependent, not rule conscious, not good at saving money, more interested in relationships than intellectual pursuits, likes to fit in, very social, frequently second guesses self, phobic, suspicious, not careful, outgoing, vain, compassionate, aggressive, likes to make fun, hates to lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try tis test out... it's somewhat quite accurate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113967825890471845?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113967825890471845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113967825890471845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113967825890471845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113967825890471845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/02/advanced-global-personality-test.html' title=''/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113870825222930306</id><published>2006-01-31T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T19:50:52.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no mood for e festive season</title><content type='html'>yupx, it's CNY... but e mood jux ain't there... cos after e death of my grandpa, e adults aren't allowed to give us angbaos for 3 years... actually i wasn't in the CNY mood is bcos i've 2 quizzes on wednesday which i haven started studying yet... i dunno why TP's system so screwed up tat dey've to place all e projects' deadlines and quizzes within e CNY period... dun dey noe tat we need time for such festive seasons too???!!! haix... dunno lars... i jux hope tat it'll be an easy one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113870825222930306?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113870825222930306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113870825222930306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113870825222930306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113870825222930306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/01/no-mood-for-e-festive-season.html' title='no mood for e festive season'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113845510490955965</id><published>2006-01-28T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T21:31:44.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEAR EVE</title><content type='html'>speaking of my pink converse shoes tat i've been looking for... i finally gave up... why cant dey produce more sweeter pink coloured ones... so, i finally decided to jux pick up the commonly-designed-pink-coloured converse shoes... so tat'll be my new shoes for my new year... sobx... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered mentioning to my poly classmates, luhui and janice, tat on e first and second day of new year, we'll go house to house collecting angbaos, den on e third day, we'll bringe on all e goodies, and finally get an MC for wednesday's quizzes... whaha... nicely planned ritex... but everyone noes tat life dun always goes e way we want... and tats why i had fever last night... so sad ritex... but tell u wat... i drank a whole can of pepsi twist tis morning b4 going to work... GUESS WAT??!!! I'VE RECOVERED TOTALLY!!! e magic of pepsi!!! whaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE!!! AND MAY ALL UR WISHES COME TRUE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113845510490955965?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113845510490955965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113845510490955965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113845510490955965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113845510490955965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-eve.html' title='NEW YEAR EVE'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113820612962225549</id><published>2006-01-25T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T00:22:09.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping and conference</title><content type='html'>went shopping with my bestie yesterday... initially every shop tat we went in was not right... e clothes look terrible... ok, i noe i was to blame cos i started my CNY shopping late... i started to dread shopping after awhile until she suggested i choose e path while she choose which shop to enter... den it became much much better... i bought quite a number of tops, bottoms and accessories... finally i thought tat at least for a period of time i wun be wearing my old clothes... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today, my goody friend, luhui and i went for tat conference with those lecturers... we made a fool out of ourselves... cos there was tis year 3 gal who keep complaining about many things, ranging from her SIP all e way to IT school... damn her can... tis talk has nothing to do with IT school's school fees la... she said her bro who was in IT school had to pay fees for exam papers and she ask why do we have to pay school fees when we're having SIP... omg... maybe some ppl are jux plain dumb... dun she noe tat we're still under TP, no matter whether we've to go out of school for attachment or wat... and all thanks to her e conference took up all e 1 1/2 hrs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point of time, luhui mentioned tat if she could she would have crushed e pack of super rings, which was given as refreshments... den we began to imagine two of those super rings landed on both her eyes while she continues her complaints... and we started laughing none stop... it came to a point tat some of them were digusted with us as we seemed really childish... but we jux couldn't control our laughter... we laughed till e whole conference ended... we're so so so embarrassed after e conference, tat i told luhui to take e steps down instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with her after tat... we could not even laugh anymore... all our face and stomach muscles were cramped... and it was indeed a bad idea to shop... cos we're realli exhausted... however i manage to buy my heels and mascara... hmmm... going to buy converse shoes tml... hopefully, i'll be able to find e design i like, since e converse outlet at TM dun have e design i wanted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113820612962225549?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113794730073050828</id><published>2006-01-23T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T00:48:02.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mummy, happy birthday...</title><content type='html'>i would like to wish my mum a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;!!! yupx... it's her birthday today, however it's quite a simply one... there's a cake, pizza, and many other yummies... guess im getting fatter even before CNY... sobx... there goes my new year resolution... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got work today, so no choice... however work's realli fun today... there's another part-time, alicia, working with mi... my boss, her daughter, candy, alicia and i were crapping like nobody's business... they could yell and scream as if it was their house... hahax... perhaps it did scare a few cutomers away as dey mux have certainly thought tat we're insane... hahax... but who cares? everyone's tired... i've chicken rice for dinner... yum yum... far east's chicken rice is always e best... whaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh... i was playing tis quiz and i was told tat my lucky charm is a &lt;a onclick="openresultpop('A','F',true);return false;" href="http://web.tickle.com/tests/luckycharm/result.jsp#"&gt;Good Luck Troll&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/troll.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/troll.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute!!! isn't it? hahax... btw, if u do see one on e streets, remember to get it for mi... and do make sure it has those four leaf clover on it's head too... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-11706453.post-113785694521995476</id><published>2006-01-21T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T23:23:02.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie and peer tutoring</title><content type='html'>went out with janice and her classmates for movie on thursday... "The Shallow" was kinda gross... no wonder it's NC16... oh ya... actually e show itself was not realli tat scary, but bcos i was sitting beside M Y B E S T F R I E N D, she sucessfully scare e hell out of mi... she waited for one of those scary parts and suddenly booed at mi... wth... i started screaming... so embarrassing can... fortunately there were not many ppl in e theatre... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today, i've got peer tutoring session... and u noe im very shy(dun give mi tat face cos actually i very shy one lorx), e teacher who passed mi e tranparencies which im supposed to flash during lectures were not flashed... therefore, i've got no mentees for mi to tutor!!! whaha... isn't tat good? i've got seal points for doing nothing... whaha... so i rushed to work immediately... great timing since i wun have to get stuck in tat classroom for an hour... whaha... next week i kana sabo by luhui to represent e class for tis student focus/feedback group meeting... it's where mi and students from other levels to feedback on any issues of TEL diploma, ENG School and TP. and im also encouraged to bring out anything that are good or can be improved or demolished, in the constructive manner. i'll also have the opportunity to interact with the seniors. it's like so weird since i dun attend classes. maybe i could feedback on them to shorten our timing for our timetable, remove all CDS and fully air-condition e school canteens... i feel tat sometimes lectures and tutorials are redundant la... we can actually study on our own one lorx... haix... anyway im going for CNY shopping again tis tuesday... yeahs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113785694521995476?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113785694521995476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113785694521995476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113785694521995476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113785694521995476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/01/movie-and-peer-tutoring.html' title='movie and peer tutoring'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113759225865681714</id><published>2006-01-18T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T21:57:14.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings</title><content type='html'>&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;Your Inner Blood Type is AB!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d6e8f6"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnerbloodtypequiz/ab.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your personality is hard to define - you're very unconventional.And even if your personality could be defined, it would be completely different next week!Outgoing and shy, sensitive and thoughtless, you tend to have a very split personality.This makes you unpredictable. You can be a total angel - and a total devil.&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with: everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Famous Type AB's: Jackie Chan and Marilyn Monroe&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/whatsyourinnerbloodtypequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Inner Blood Type?&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"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Drive a Bentley Azure&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/what2007carshouldyoudrivequiz/bentley-azure.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all flash, and you love to show off to anyone who will watch.&lt;br /&gt;And you're such a high roller, this is just one car of many for 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/what2007carshouldyoudrivequiz/"&gt;What 2007 Car Should You Drive?&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"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Life Path Number is 1&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/whatisyourlifepathnumberquiz/path.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your purpose in life is to lead others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have great drive and determination. Nothing is going to stand in your way.&lt;br /&gt;You seek out challenges and the spotlight. You'll take all the work - and all the glory.&lt;br /&gt;Status and success are important to you. You demand the best from everyone and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you tend to take a protective role. You enjoy being the provider in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect others to be like you, and as a result, you are often disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;A little selfish and vain, you always put yourself first.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, everyone already knows you're great - you don't need to remind them!&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/whatisyourlifepathnumberquiz/"&gt;What Is Your Life Path Number?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113759225865681714?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113759225865681714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bnt~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i dunno wat e hell bnt is, but i seriously hate bnt lab... yuckk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway to everyone who noe my goody friend, eva!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she'll be on channel 8 tml!!! mux remember to watch okiex??? pass tis msg to everyone u noe!!! thankx!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113758742385173591?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113758742385173591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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shopping~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;shopping!!! i was shopping with janice at bugis village... however i haven finish my shopping spree when e shops started closing... sobx... might be shopping again tml... yeahs!!! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113751249847175312?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113751249847175312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113751249847175312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113751249847175312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113734240546793741</id><published>2006-01-15T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T00:28:39.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>top 10</title><content type='html'>hmmm... im so lazy to type out wat i've done tis week, but i jux thought tat i needed to blog... so maybe i'll jux summarise everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top 10 things tat i could remember i've done tis week...&lt;br /&gt;1) shopping for CNY clothes *sobx* my $$...&lt;br /&gt;2) protein treatment&lt;br /&gt;3) gym session with eva&lt;br /&gt;4) dinner with sherry... and dunno why tat grace suddenly pop out... she jux came and asked us wat would we do if a guy likes us... damn her...&lt;br /&gt;5) work consecutively for 3 freaking days&lt;br /&gt;6) went to school early and surprising my friends for doing so&lt;br /&gt;7) went to school early and was told tat lessons was cancelled *damned*(i wanted to surprise my teacher can...)&lt;br /&gt;8) ate yanyan with janice... hahax... we're so cute lorx...&lt;br /&gt;9) bought my must-buy CLEO mag... insist whoever who reads my blog mux also buy February's CLEO mag... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;10) omg... i think i'm suffering from senile dementia... hmmm... do u count giving tuition as part of e top 10 too... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tats about it... i realli dunno why i jux cant seem to remember wat have i been doing tis whole week... haix...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113734240546793741?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113734240546793741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>DIFFERENCES BETWEEN LOVE AND LIKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D I F F E R E N C E S  B E T W E E N  L O V E  A N D  L I K E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you love, your heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you like , you get happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In front of the person you love, winter seems like spring&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you like, winter is just a beautiful winter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you look into the eyes of the one you love, you blush&lt;br /&gt;But if you look into the eyes of the one you like, you smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In front of the person you love, you can' t say everything on your mind&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you like, you can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In front of the person you love, you tend to get shy&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you like, you can show your ownself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then person you love comes into your mind every 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;You can't look straight into the eyes of the one you love&lt;br /&gt;But you can always smile into the eyes of the one you like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the one you love is crying, you cry with them&lt;br /&gt;But when the one you like is crying, you end up comforting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The feeling of love starts from the eye&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling of like starts from the ear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So if you stop liking a person you used to like&lt;br /&gt;All you need to do is cover your ears,&lt;br /&gt;But if you try to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Love turns into a drop of tear and remains in your heart forever after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113687164138382602?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113661839919882595</id><published>2006-01-07T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T15:19:59.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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:#cddeff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Likely an Only Child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/only-child.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your darkest moments, you feel frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;At work and school, you do best when you're organizing.&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you tend to worry about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, you are emotional and sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal careers are: radio announcer, finance, teaching, ministry, and management.&lt;br /&gt;You will leave your mark on the world with organizational leadership, maybe as the author of self-help books.&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/birthorderpredictorquiz/"&gt;The Birth Order Predictor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to update my blog, but whenever i thought of those issues tat i've been through, i jux thought it would be better of to not mention about it... haix...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not realli much of a big deal thing... but i jux feel like bottling everything up in my heart... i agree with tat line on "At your darkest moments, you feel frustrated." i wun deny... cos i noe i'm lidtat...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tats for today's entry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113661839919882595?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113661839919882595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113661839919882595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113661839919882595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113661839919882595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-are-likely-only-child-_113661839919882595.html' title=''/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113646672472934599</id><published>2006-01-05T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T21:12:04.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>horoscope reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;There's bound to be a few tensions in your most important relationships right now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and you might have some trouble getting along with the people around you today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You could even be feeling somewhat possessive when it comes to your loved ones right now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just try not to be too sensitive or you might end up over-reacting to things today.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis is what i've in my horoscope... if i had receive tis in e morning, i would have thought it was utterly rubbish... but i guess horoscope readings aren't always fake... for e relationship part, i mux say tat it's not possible... anything besides tat, it's true... hope i'll get somthing better tml...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113646672472934599?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113646672472934599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>school gym shopping</title><content type='html'>school started on tuesday... arrg... i forgot to bring those components to school, which resulted in my grp ppl not able to do their work... really gotta apologise to em cos im still in my holiday mood... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school mi and janice went over to eva's condo for GYM SESSION!!! her conda realli super cool... got jacuzzi, ktv room, computer room, etc etc etc... i jogged on e threadmill for AN HOUR... break my record worx... janice and i wished tat we could move out and live at such place and have our very room decorated with all e stuff we like... but we could not afford e rentals, therefore we better guai guai go back home and listen to mummy... hahax... but seriously i dun mind if my mum gives mi e chance stay out for a month... be it whether i regret or not, at least i've a taste of wat it feels like... dun u agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i met up with chaili... went for new year shopping... i haven started shopping till today lorx... initially i thought i could settle down with e clothes sold at tampines... however, we got so bored tat we decided to go to town... and obviously e clothes sold there are better... perhaps it's bcos i always shop at tampines such tat it came to a point tat nothing there intertest mi anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupx... i bought myself a makeup pouch, a top and a bubble skirt... i love it... hahax... very cute... and we promised each other tat we'll go shopping there again, cos i'm not done with my shopping yet... hahax...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113638985332841348?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113638985332841348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>happy new year</title><content type='html'>firstly, happy new year to everyone... yupx 2005 was two days ago... and guess where was i when e countdown took place? whaha... in e toilet... i was bathing... wat a nice way to celebrate ritex... i was e cleaniest person in singapore when e new year begins... whahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, i would sincerely apologise to tessalyn... sorry gal, see i was bathing when e countdown took place... i was really really lazy to get prepared to go out... will make up to u some other time okiex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, my new year resolutions, hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;1) hahax... lose weight&lt;br /&gt;2) earn $$ to buy my mp3 and digicam&lt;br /&gt;3) excel in school w/o studying :P&lt;br /&gt;4) be nice to everyone&lt;br /&gt;anything else will be very personal... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, i would like to present tis very cute looking dog of mine!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/Pretty_013%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ya... tat was one plus in e morning, tats why my hair was in a mess... but dun u think e dog is so so so cute? when i carried it home my sis and my maid actually thought it was a stuffed toy...&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/6511/960/320/Pretty_012%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;have u ever seen wat happens when doggie sees duckie? whahaha... *bites* (poor duckie)&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/6511/960/320/Pretty_010%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's exhausted after being hyper for more than an hour... and see!!! it's sleeping~~~ ZZzzz~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok... tats all e pics i've... gonna wait for my sis to make a banner of all my pets... will be up soon!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113616745726580599?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113616745726580599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113616745726580599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113616745726580599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113616745726580599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113584108700593963</id><published>2005-12-29T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T11:41:01.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idiot pig...</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder why do i even have such friends lingering around my life... i thought i'm e most sua ku one, but there's always one who will be worse than mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends and i went to MOS to chill last night, and grace was brought along so tat she can "jian shi"... wat a word to use... i swear i din bring tis word in... grace told mi herself... while we were queueing we were told tat its lady's night and lady's are allowed to jump queue... whaha... gals always get such privileges... whahaha... while queueing, grace suddenly exclaimed tat her friend who is a butch is at e front of e queue... omg... u can keep tat to yourself la... no need to let e whole world noe ma... den she started waving frantically to her friend... sherry rolled her eyes while my friend and i swear we wun bring her to such places again... when we were told to show our ICs, grace actually say, "haix... dey think i look like 15, tats why mux show IC..." wth... dun she noe tat its e procedure to show ur IC before u enter any clubs???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my mum came to fetch mi home, she asked if my mum can drive her home... b4 she even enter e car, she was told tat we could fetch her to e nearest bus stop as my sis is not feeling well and we've to get back home asap... please dun hop into e car if u jolly well noe tat no one on earth have tat much time to fetch u all e way to ur doorstep... if u wan to play till tat late den u f...ing well noe how to get home... moreover it's not even 12 la... u can still take any bus home... and u save even more than 10 bucks on cab fare cos MOS to her house is obviously further than her house to mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to once she enter my mum's car... she called up her guy friend(i supposed), since she trying super hard to flirt(obviously cannot make it)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[the conversation was(all in chinese):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'u call mi arhx?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'u everytime nothing to do den call mi one lorx... so late still haven sleep mehx?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'for goodness sake, u dun think i dunno wat u are thinking lorx... u can drop tat idea...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(f... her la... dun she noe tat my mum is here and tis e first time she sees u... wat u trying to prove? u on popular demand izzit? too bad for u la... my mum wun think tis way lorx...)&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'i haven meet u b4, how i noe arhx? when u free den call mi out la...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything after tat i realli dun wan to listen le... ok it's bad to eavesdrop, but e car was quiet and it's obvious she wans us to noe can... i think my mum could not tolerate her nonsense too and switched e radio on... i dun even noe wat to say to my mum during e whole ride home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we were nearing kallang she suddenly blurted tat its near her house... she said a few times until my mum asked mi who she's talking to... i shrugged my shoulders since i really dunno wat to reply... den grace asked if we noe where fatty weng restaurant is... of course we noe... i was from kong hwa school, mind u... den she say her house is behind e restuarant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den she repeated herself again... *silence* den again... *silence* and again... wth... cant she get e hint tat everyone is ignoring her on purpose!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"grace, 'bu shun lu'... u want my mum to alight u at my hse tat side or u wan to take a cab home?" i said tis out of anger... really anger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''but my house is behind fatty weng restaurant..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so u wan my mum to alight u at e bus 40 bus stop, or e bus 100 bus stop or u taking a cab home, anyway u wanted to take a cab home initially ritex?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''but my house is behind fatty weng restaurant..."&lt;br /&gt;#@$%@$&amp;$%"&gt;#@$%@$&amp;amp;amp;amp;$%'&gt;#@$%@$&amp;$%"&gt;#@$%@$&amp;amp;$%##&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fold my arms and lean back on e seat and refuse to say another word... i think tis is e first time my mum sees mi doing tat to a friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum being nice explained to her tat my sis is not feeling well and is crying at home... in my mind i thought such explanation was completely redundunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she repeated wat she say again... i feel like stopping e car and tell her to get off e car immediately in e middle to no where...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e next thing tat came out from my mouth was "ma, alight her here"...&lt;br /&gt;it's in front of a bus stop and i noe many buses there goes to her house... i dun even wan to noe if she gets home safely after tat... she irritates mi to e point tat i swear i will never never ask my mum to fetch her home ever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113584108700593963?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113584108700593963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113584108700593963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113584108700593963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113584108700593963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/idiot-pig.html' title='idiot pig...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113560760141117533</id><published>2005-12-26T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T22:33:21.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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 Ideal Relationship is Casual Dating&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/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/casual-dating.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're looking for love...&lt;br /&gt;But mostly you're looking for fun.&lt;br /&gt;You could get serious with the right person.&lt;br /&gt;For now, though, you're enjoying playing the field.&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/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/"&gt;What's Your Ideal Relationship?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah... tats wat i thought so too... i've been a good gal today, staying home to watch tv and movies... okok, actually i needed to study for my FTT which is tml and i haven even flip tat damn book before... might flung it... but realli no mood to study... haix... it's so boring... u dun need theory to drive lorx... anyway there'll be a faith 4-4 gathering tis wednesday... looking forward to it since i haven see em for quite some time le... hahax...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113560760141117533?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113558716044446461</id><published>2005-12-26T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T16:52:40.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no christmas..</title><content type='html'>went malaysia on saturday, so no christmas for mi... haix...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113558716044446461?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113558716044446461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113558716044446461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113558716044446461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113558716044446461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-christmas.html' title='no christmas..'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113514830149878651</id><published>2005-12-21T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:15:21.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i agree...</title><content type='html'>&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;The Keys to Your Heart&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/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to obedience and warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is traditional. Without saying anything, both of you communicate with your hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage something you've always wanted... though you haven't really thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as commitment. Love only works when both people are totally devoted.&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/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes... tats mi... i've gotta agree... sometimes all these tests make u realise wat u din think of b4...&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:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner Child Is Angry&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/howisyourinnerchildquiz/angry.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not an angry person.&lt;br /&gt;But when you don't get your way, watch out.&lt;br /&gt;Like a very manipulative kid, you will get what you want.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it takes a little kicking and screaming.&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/howisyourinnerchildquiz/"&gt;How Is Your Inner Child?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahax... ya lorx... im so scary de... tis i noe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113514830149878651?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113514830149878651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113514830149878651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113514830149878651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113514830149878651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-agree.html' title='i agree...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113483118803108756</id><published>2005-12-17T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T22:53:08.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>venting my stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but there's nothing i could do... term test is on monday and nothing seems to be going into my brain... i stare at my textbook and it looks like alien language... all those funny curves and symbols scares mi off terribly... imagine a primary one kid looking at a secondary four a-maths textbook... tats wats im feeling right now... i cant even concentrate anymore... e more i force myself to study, e worser it will be... e more i wan to focus, e more my head will ache and my tummy rumbles... when i stuff myself with food, my mind will auto shut down... wth... i wish i could hire a tutor and teach mi... sounds ridiculous? i noe... tats why im trying to vent watever im feeling now on my blog, so tat later when i continue my revision i might feel better... tats why im always updating my blog recently... i love my blog... *muacks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113483118803108756?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113483118803108756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113483118803108756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113483118803108756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113483118803108756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/venting-my-stress.html' title='venting my stress'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113475011347593536</id><published>2005-12-17T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T00:34:35.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 yrs old...</title><content type='html'>remember i played tis on e 2nd of april? i was 10 years old den... As u can see, i'm 11 years old now!!! three cheers to mi huh? im a little more mature now... but sad to say, still under tat category... anyways there's always room for improvement... hahax...&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:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 11 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&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/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's another one i took on 13th of april where i was told e inner child in mi was onli 6... and im 16 now!!! whahaha... ten years more mature worx... *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="My inner child is sixteen years old today" src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jsimner/1062436747_sixteen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My inner child is sixteen years old!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while&lt;br /&gt;adults might just accept that, I know&lt;br /&gt;something's gotta change. And it's gonna&lt;br /&gt;change, just as soon as I become an adult and&lt;br /&gt;get some power of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jsimner/quizzes/How%20Old%20is%20Your%20Inner%20Child?/"&gt;How Old is Your Inner Child?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113475011347593536?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113475011347593536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113475011347593536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113475011347593536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113475011347593536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/11-yrs-old.html' title='11 yrs old...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113474578564940507</id><published>2005-12-16T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T23:09:45.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goal to achieve</title><content type='html'>went to school to study today... dun u think im realli hardworking... whahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i went to school for various reasons... i skipped all my labs and lectures which also means i din attend any classes today... but i had to return janice her BNT book, return felicia her SCS paper, take BNT book from yuping, pass wenhui yuping's term test paper, collect my paper from wenhui... so u see, it's a must to get to school although i managed skipped all my classes... haix... anyways i studied in e library alone... i actually felt tat it's much more effective dan studying in those project rooms where e aircon can get super cold and at e same time ended up talking... i studied until seven... hardworking ritex... however to think back, not much got into my head and most of em i've not realli covered yet... but dun worry... watever it might be, i'll definitely gotta win tat magdeline... i was on e phone with wenhui yesterday and she reminded mi tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... i better start my revision soon, so i might dui bu qi myself...&lt;div 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achieve'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113463546807923837</id><published>2005-12-15T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T16:49:31.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCS and BNT rawks...</title><content type='html'>i got back my SCS and BNT quiz... i got second in class for SCS... lose to tat magdeline by ONE pathetic mark... at first i din expect to do tis well, but i jux cannot believe i lose to her... to mi, she's someone not even significant in class... as for BNT i scored full marks... whahaha... unexpected of e unexpected... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways tis week pass by jux like im still having my hols... 6 weeks into school and i'm still in the holiday mood... aiya... who cares... even i top e standard my mother dun even give a damn... all 3 quizzes i feel tat i did pretty well... but all these joy were shared between my close friends onli... no reward or watsoever... haix... even if a get something small, i might have more motivation to work harder ritex... hmmm... i mux agree tat it's little kids mentality la... but i still am ma... maybe e school should set tis rule to all parents: please reward your child if dey did well for any quiz, tests or exams... den i bet everyone would score better lorx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... i got enlisted into e GLs thingy... 320 ppl got enlisted among e 480 who registered for it... i thought i did like shit for e interview... hahax... i was crapping throughout e interview and dey jux happily enlisted mi... janice and eva got in as well... congrats to em too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113463546807923837?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113463546807923837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113463546807923837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113463546807923837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113463546807923837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/scs-and-bnt-rawks.html' title='SCS and BNT rawks...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113461392774762442</id><published>2005-12-15T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T10:32:07.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>try tis...</title><content type='html'>heyx... try tis... damn accurate... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crushcalculator.com/content/love/417389428"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;http://www.crushcalculator.com/content/love/417389428&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113461392774762442?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113461392774762442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113461392774762442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113461392774762442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113461392774762442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/try-tis.html' title='try tis...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113439900687071264</id><published>2005-12-12T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T22:50:06.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im super happy!!! after all those stress i thought i gave myself without studying for my quizzes... it has finally paid off... i swear hard i realli did not study hard enough... during e day, i've school, even after school when janice is with mi, we ended talking instead of studying... and when i reached home, i'm on e phone with jason... till like 3 to 4 plus in e morning b4 i get to sleep and wake up as early as 7... i realli dunno wat kinda life i've been leading last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i got my digicom quiz back today... and guess wat... i got &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19/20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!! yeahs!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i'm realli surprised... realli... den while i was chatting with janice outside my tutorial class, i saw my SCS teacher... he told mi i did well for my quiz and told mi not to worry... omg... i realli cannot believe la, cos as i swear, i realli noe nuts about tat module...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... anyway u noe why all my teachers noe mi... hahax... thanks to my lateness... im always late and when i enter e classroom, i tok alot... usually when teachers take attendance, dey practically dun even call out my name... ok, i noe im bad tats why dey remember mi... but dun u think im at an advantage cos as u can see, i dun even have to wait till wednesday to heave a sigh of relieve... ok la, if i dun do well, i'll be super sad earlier too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... currently every tests and quiz i got back, i'm satisfied... ok la... actually more than satisfied... but im having my term test next week... sobx... im gonna buy MTM if i got e money so tat my dark eye circles will go off... haix... stress...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113439900687071264?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113439900687071264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113439900687071264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113439900687071264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113439900687071264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-super-happy-after-all-those-stress.html' title=''/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113431993997402391</id><published>2005-12-12T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T00:52:19.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hyperly hyper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;im hyper, super hyper and tats an illness, u noe? in chinese, it's called "guo fen huo yue zhen"... i din noe... maybe tat explains why i love jumping around when im with my closer friends... i jux cant stand still... whahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-11706453.post-113379051632068273</id><published>2005-12-05T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T23:23:35.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>children aid society</title><content type='html'>my dance club organised tis trip to visit children aid society on sunday... it's my first time volunteering services to e children's home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached there, e children were seated on e floor anticipating for our arrival... we introduced ourselves and were told to form a circle with each dance member taking care of one or two kid... janice, angela and i each got ourselves a kid... janice's kid is quite pleasant looking... mine is a six-year-old gal who look adorable... love her lots... she's so hyper and insisted tat i carry her during a game of statue... my arms and back ache so much on monday... anyway if there's a chance again, i'll definitely go back to do volunteer work again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den for e rest of e week, it was really a torture... i've quiz and graded lab from monday to thursday... although i admit i din study much, but e thought of knowing how tedious e week's gonna be really makes me sick... haix... next week will be another torturing one with lab tests and e week after is my term tests... sobx... i gonna get dark rings round my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... going gym later with eva... i haven been going there for e whole of last week and tis tuesday... getting fatter especially on my tummy area...*pinch e fats on my buldging tummy* whahaha... later i'm gonna run and make sure i wun think of anything else after such a stressful week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... i did my nails with janice last saturday... it's realli cheap la... express mani and pedi for onli $25... actually i did mani is bcos i seriously dunno how to cut my nails... it's such a hassle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to my term break... im gonna have my FTT den... den i can start going for practicals... yeahs!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113379051632068273?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113379051632068273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113379051632068273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113379051632068273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113379051632068273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/12/children-aid-society.html' title='children aid society'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113357980820736200</id><published>2005-12-03T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T11:17:27.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want!!! i want!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/pink_razr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/pink_razr1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i saw tis bright pink hp on xiaxue's blog and it's been e perfect phone i've been looking for!!! especially e colour, it's e one which i love very very much... i dun care if it's nokia or not... i jux want it... perhaps i'll start bugging my dad for it since he promised to give mi one for my hardwork i've put in for last sem's exams... hahax...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113357980820736200?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113357980820736200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113357980820736200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113357980820736200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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NOTHING!!! how did i allow it to happen??? im busy, very busy, even lack of all e rest i very much needed, but why had tis week went by so meaninglessly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise tat i love being alone... sometimes when im with my friends, i feel e need to entertain em... at times, i even feel pressurised... i needed company, but when i have it, i dun wan it again... i often feel stress too... i pasted a smile on my face when im around ppl, i'll laugh even harder when dey tell a joke to e point tat i feel tat i cheated myself... wth... tell mi... tell mi wat should i do... arrrgg!!! i wan to be a kid again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113353843139256367?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113353843139256367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113275368496885661</id><published>2005-11-23T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T21:48:49.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dun like e way i behave...</title><content type='html'>i realli dunno wats wrong with mi these few days... money dun seem tat important to mi anymore... i used to be saving for lots of things and i felt so stingy... but now i jux spend it like its my last day on earth tml... i've e urge to buy every thing i love at first sight, go for facials, do my hair, blah blah blah... starbucks seems like e onli place i can get coffee... haix... den at e end of e whole day, i'll start calculating and realise tat i've overspent... hundreds of dollars spent on things i've been eyeing on and things i love at tat instance... wats wrong with mi... shouldn't i be saving for future use? i need someone to control mi... but i would be rebellious den... i noe i'm contradicting myself, but tats bcos i realised tat i dun even noe wat i wan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i jux feel super bored and lonely too, but refuse to get home early... i would give all kinds of excuses to why i wan to go home late... i realised tat im full of nonsense, childish, demanding and spoilt nowadays... words like 'i dun care', 'i wan tat' came out of my mouth so frequently tat i myself cant stand it too... janice, am i right? i noe it, but i realli dunno why i cant control myself... if it's PMS, den i would already have my period now... forgive my nonsense although i noe you can stand my crap... cos yea, you're made of 95% 'crap' and 5% 'fish'... whahaha... i hope i'll be able to change for e better, cos i dun like e way i am now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113275368496885661?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113177743665788330</id><published>2005-11-12T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T14:37:16.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school wun be dreadful anymore...</title><content type='html'>i went to school on thursday e way others made their way to hell... e lab is e worst one ever... regardless of e work or e ppl... until my very first lecture i attended for e week... felicia dey all are e greatest bunch of ppl... i started all my rubbish... crapping throughout e whole lecture until i dun understand a single bit of wat e lecturer was trying to convey... had lunch with em too... how i wish i need not change class... however there's always a bright side to everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when im back from break i thought tat i've to share com with tis yucky gal, sally... wonder why all sallys are jux as irritating... fortunately she told mi tat e teacher needed us to use e com individually... whahaha... tats when i started to think tat school's not tat dreadful afterall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat beside tis gal, lu hui... and yupx... she's e onli who puts on makeup other den mi... we started chatting as if e teacher is not in class... she's really my life in school... hahax... ok, maybe im exaggerating, but if not for her, how is my current semester gonna be with sally and magdeline(watever e spelling is) backstabbing each other in front of mi... lu hui's friend, janice, is also easy-going... our chattering ended onli when we realised tat we could no longer catch up with e class... and e teacher had to keep on walking to e back and ask if we could catch up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, i went over to bugis to look for eva... we kept each other updated... im currently looking forward to school's next week... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later today i've got yoga combat lessons with janice at pacific plaza... perhaps i'll take a number of pictures since i've heard tat it's quite established with all e great facilities...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113177743665788330?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113177743665788330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113177743665788330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113177743665788330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113177743665788330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/11/school-wun-be-dreadful-anymore.html' title='school wun be dreadful anymore...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113154551585037469</id><published>2005-11-09T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T22:11:55.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>town and school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;got these interesting quizzes from tessa's blog... kinda fun cos i love doing such quizzes... i noe it might not be true, but who cares... hahax...&lt;/p&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;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Fashion Style is Urban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/yourfashionstylequiz/urban.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You've got a style all your own... and it works&lt;br /&gt;Not too trendy, not too freaky - you've got streetwear down to a science&lt;br /&gt;You always look cute and put together, but keep it comfortable too&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of girl that creates trends and inspires others to be funky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/yourfashionstylequiz/"&gt;What's Your Fashion Style?&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:#ffe4e1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Are a Total Girlie Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fff1ef"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howgirlieareyouquiz/girlie-girl.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love looking good, and wooing men with your womanly ways.&lt;br /&gt;You're so feminine, men are in awe of you ... which is a very good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howgirlieareyouquiz/"&gt;How Girlie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went town with janice today... had my eyelash permed as i've been wanting to do it for weeks... i love it very much... might be going back to do facials and perhaps body massage too... its jux so relaxing... ahhh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;den we went over to scotts for yami yogurt... guess wat... we saw RICHARD CHIA... omg... he was with another two guys... his hands on one of their shoulders... if it was done by any other guys, i wouldn't be bothered, however all gm students should be able to understand wat i mean... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmm... school's realli boring... seems like i wun be enjoying tis sem as much... ppl in my class dun seemed tat fun... dunno why i always need to change classes lor... it's not fair la... jux hope tat tis sem would end soon... haix...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113154551585037469?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113154551585037469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113154551585037469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113154551585037469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113154551585037469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/11/town-and-school.html' title='town and school...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113128940348125528</id><published>2005-11-06T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T23:03:23.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's a boring place...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;went for work today... and it seems tat my november's wednesdays, fridays and sundays would be a busy one, cos i've told my boss tat i'll be working on these days... which also means extra cash... yeahs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's tis indian customer who entered e shop today and wanted to get a cheongsam... she wanted to see our designer, however our designer is not in and e customer seems like she not happy with mimi, my boss's attitude... she's saying tat she's being racist and have attitude problem... den she even complained to mi tat her previous designer would be e one who will wait for her, not e reverse... but dun she noe tat she din make any appointment... she cant expect a designer to be in e shop 24/7 lorx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;haix... to think tat i've to be in school as early as 8 in e morning for lab and den end school at 8 realli made my dread school like hell... there eva is, hoping for school to start soon and mi at e other end hoping tat tp could extend their hols... im wondering if i could go to engine school with heels and not feel awkward at all... in e past i was glad tat engine gals dun wear e way business and design ppl do... but now, how i wish dey could, cos even putting makeup on would be something tat e minority does... anyway jux gonna wait and see who my new class ppl are... hope tat dey'll be nice ppl... cos currently i onli noe tat qiu cheng, stephen and ivan from my previous class who are going into e same class as i am... haix... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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place...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-113118023493615666</id><published>2005-11-05T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T16:50:20.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's tis week..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;monday is jux e same boring one.. going to work as usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;on tuesday i went to dye my hair purple, which turned out to be copper... however e purple could onli be visible under e sun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;later tat day i met up with janice, tessalyn, sherry, june, june's sister and jermaine... we were dining at V8.. food there is cheap and somehow i like e ambience there... perhaps it's e company i got from my friends... den i asked sherry wat she thought of my new hair colour... initially she said tat i look lian which made mi felt so terrible... so i went around asking e rest of em... to my relieve most of e answers are either "no la" or "u dyed ur hair?"... at least i still maintain e guai kia look... hahax... however after a few days when i asked her again, she said i looked ok... phew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wednesday was back to work at dexia where i gotta teach tis new gal... she's quite a fast learner so we manage to leave early...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;met up with tessalyn and sherry... last night out b4 school starts... and we thought tat going to momo would be a great idea since entrance is free and we've free flow of drinks... it din turn out great for some reasons... i gotta agree ambience is good, but would anyone wans to dance when e dance floor is empty with hundreds of eyes looking... tell mi if u wun even feel awkward at all... unless u love being e centre of attraction...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/18735750819180l.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/18735750819180l.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/18768356615767l.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/18768356615767l.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;had work on thursday... i love my boss there.. her daughter is really cute and funny... met up with wendy after work and i realli miss her lots... it's been like a year plus since we last meet... den i asked her if i did changed... she cant help but said tat i did change alot... physically, i think it's obvious tat all my friends should be able to tell... as for my character, she said tat im more understanding and mature(im surprise as i still hear my friends commenting tat i've e mentality of a 8 yr old...whaha..)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;friday's my last day work at dexia... my colleagues gave me a few pairs of earrings... i think dey all think im very hiao la... cos when e gal b4 mi left, dey gave her food lor... i realli miss em alot la... i counted and realise tat i've been working there for 8 weeks... tats long... den dey kept making fun of mi and dey kept asking qns like where u often go or who u think is e most handsome guy... blah blah blah... jasmine is one of em tat i think i'll miss most... cos she kept emphasizing tat she'll miss mi... and she looks like she realli meant it... she also included tat she'll miss my mum too... whaha... anyway if ive e chance, i might try to go back there to work... hopefully...&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/11706453-113118023493615666?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113118023493615666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=113118023493615666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/113118023493615666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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every now and den, so watever it is, i still gotta do it.. haix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she chose 5 "lucky" friends tat gotta list out 5 habits of themselves tat nobody noes... omg... tats so personal.. hahax.. but nvm la, since she says tat im her bestie, den give her face... whahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here's my 5 habits tat nobody noes...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1~ i love to sing la bi xiao xin's elephant song and do the elephant dance... "daaa xiang daaa xiang..." hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2~ when im bored, i'll go round e house and disturb everyone(my 4 sisters, my maid, my mother and my father) and if dey're angry, i'll do stupid faces, and if i succeed in making em cry, i'll laugh and run back to my room b4 my mother scolds or beats me... kekex...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3~ i'll bathe till my toilet floor turns so slippery tat my maid gotta use washing power to make it less slippery...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4~ i'll look into e mirror and ask myself questions like how can i become skinnier, fairer, prettier, cleverer, taller, sweeter, gentler, ok and e list goes on...... and den i'll look and look and look till someone else knock on my room door, or i'll jux stay there forever... &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5~ i can sleep while im talking to my friend on the phone and leave e phone on my ear till e next morning... dun even try shouting over e phone to wake mi up, cos tats totally impossible... it's been tested and proven... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;okiex... im done!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;now here's my 5 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LUCKY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;friends who will have to do tis quiz are~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1^ shaune... dun pretend u neva see... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2^ gene... mux do okiex...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3^ tessalyn... dun hafta owe mi a treat... do tis for mi... &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4^ kiat... i noe u're busy, but tis wun take long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5^ amelia... do tis and i'll pass u your birthday prezzies... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dexia is extending my contract till e end of next week... tats a good thing, cos it means extra income... yeahs... my whole hoildays is dedicated to tis place... but i dun think it's possible to work for em again... haix... cos e boss is so weird... he wants to go through e agency to get temp staff... counting my last few days there... i spoke to jasmine on friday and she told mi tat  she'll neva forget mi... hahax... maybe tats bcos of all e trouble i've given her ba... anyway she's realli a nice person, not like wat my "shi jie", june mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later tat night i went out with shaune to heartland mall... we did some catching up on each other... we had e funniest bus ride ever while on our way home... there's a couple of gals right across my right and one of em was casually talking to her friend... (in chinese) "last time when i noe him he was still ok, after knowing him den realise tat he always like to sing 'Im waiting for you'... nah bei.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den behind em there's tis guy who overheard their conversation and used his hp to play two to three lines of tat song den he told his two girl friends behind him: (in chinese) "aiya, dunno who call mi... u noe hor, sometimes it inevitable to control such things... friends wan to call mi i cannot hang up on em..." im sure tat e 2 grps of ppl dunno each other as e gals were rather embarrassed and were hitting each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaune could not take it any longer and turned to e window to laugh... whereas for mi, i laughed into my bubble tea... den tat guy played e music again... tis time he played till e music ended... omg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113060140798410678?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-113033906721770757</id><published>2005-10-26T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T23:04:27.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dexia~~~ dexia~~~ dexia~~~</title><content type='html'>arrg... im so damn pathetic... suffering from tis stupid flu of mine... hope i'll get well soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im gonna get my "shi mei" soon tml... been waiting for tis day very long liaox... as i'll be leaving Dexia soon, dey've gotta get someone else to replace mi... guess i'll miss working there cos e ppl there are realli nice... initially i thought it would be a hard time for mi, however as time goes by, i found out tat i actually like tis job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's staring in 2 weeks' time and i realli dread going back to those days where i gotta wake up as early as 7 for school... how i wish i've got time table like those in design school where classes start at 3 in e afternoon... &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went shopping with han hui after work... it was nearly 9pm when we finish dinner, so e onli place left tat i could thought of was bugis... it was initially planned tat i accompany her to get a new school bag and sandles as she'll start school next week... however it turned out tat i was e one shopping instead... bought a shirt from topshop, pair of earrings, skirt and a chain to go along with my skirt... now gotta wait for my next pay before my next shopping spree...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-113033906721770757?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/113033906721770757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>shopping~~~</title><content type='html'>i was working halfway yesterday when i suddenly got e cravings for KFC~~~ yummy... so i phoned up shaune and asked if she could acc mi... moreover i haven been meeting up with her often, so i guess its a good time to catch up on each other too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i was late for a few mins... but cannot realli blame mi wat... when i was about to leave, jasmine, my senior, dumped mi tis pile of redemption listings which im supposed to double check e calculations... haix... if not, i wun be late liao le... hmmm... but i sincerely apologise for being late la... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been months since i last ate KFC... but dunno why it din seemed tat tasty... haix... after eating, we went round PS to shop... saw this pair of earrings tat i like... however shaune told mi tat she could ask her friend to purchase it for mi at a discount of 40%... sounds great huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later, we entered nike where she saw a pink water bottle... she loved it at first sight... i was quite interested at e blue one, maybe i'll purchase tat before school reopens... den we went to M industry, where i bought my minnie mouse shirt... cute~~~ hahax... although we din planned to shop, but e feeling is jux &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;... looking forward to my next pay... kekex... &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-112990903100460227?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/112990903100460227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=112990903100460227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;strong&gt;b-e-u-tiful&lt;/strong&gt; entry for ya. YAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dont miss me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;btw.. nice blog! the people arnd me says so too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but... mine's nicer wor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-from your dearest friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-112970629130418202?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/112970629130418202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=112970629130418202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/112970629130418202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/112970629130418202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/10/hey-khoo-bee-tian.html' title=''/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-112961147902686163</id><published>2005-10-18T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T18:44:47.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick gal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im supposed to be on my way to work now... but.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was at work yesterday when i felt tat my face itch... so in e end have to stop work and get home... initially it was not tat serious, however as e time goes by, e condition worsen and i gotta see a doc... he prescribed cream and tablets... there's one which causes drowsinesswhich i took jux now, so my mum adviced my to stay home... initially i was rather reluctant cos i've missed half day of work yesterday and i'll be really bored at home today... but when i look into e mirror, im totally convinced tat i should be resting at home... i look so ugly with pink patches here and there... how i wish they'll get away asap... haix... all i can do now is hope and pray tat i'll get well soon... :'(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-11706453.post-112843479869612956</id><published>2005-10-04T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T22:06:38.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results and malaysia trip....</title><content type='html'>have been deprived of using my com recently... haix... anyway i got back my results... kinda satisfied wif it... cos i din fail my MCT... hahax... was expecting to get a supp after tat exam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my results... for those main few subjects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MCT: B+&lt;br /&gt;TelPrin: A&lt;br /&gt;EMaths: A&lt;br /&gt;PRF microwave: A&lt;br /&gt;RF test measurement: B+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... went malaysia today... initially i had to go back for work, however in e end i din want to as i wanted to shop around... so i jux gave my colleage an excuse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realli enjoy shopping there and e food is realli cheap... wats best is tat i got my pay and i saw lots of things tat i like... bought 3 pairs of heels, 2 jackets, 1 singlet, 1 eyebrow pencil, 1 boardshorts, 1 shirt and A NEW HAIRCUT... at first i was kinda afraid as im worried tat dey'll cut those toot toot kind of hairstyle... but it din realli turn out as bad as i thought it'll be... i like e way dey style it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandfather also have his haircut there... he look so cute... although his hair are greying, dey actually gave him a spiky hairstyle... i wanted to take a picture of him, but din manage to, cos my hp low batt... sobx... perhaps if i can afford e time again, i'll definitely go back and shop as there're still lots of things tat im eyeing on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-112843479869612956?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-112695933858607237</id><published>2005-09-17T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T20:15:38.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>play, work and exercise... balanced lifestyle!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A very busy week for mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;On monday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to town to meet up with my gal friends... i was terribly late... chaili even told mi to take a cab down... but who would pay for my cab fares wor... reached town around 6... we were trapped in scotts all e while due to tat heavy downpour... haix... by e time we left tat place, both janice and chaili gotta leave... fortunately, sherry jux finished work... den we ended up shopping in wisma and taka till most of e shops closed... did lots of catching up as we've been very busy e past few weeks due to those torturing exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;On tuesday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janice and i went over to raffles place as i wanted a job badly... cos no $$ if i continue rotting at home... tat evening i received a phone call where i was asked if i wanted to take up a telesales job in a bank... however i rejected tat offer, cos been hearing lots of bad experience in telesales line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;On wednesday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet chaili for gym session in tp... haven been going to e gym for months already... had a great time there as we felt so refreshed and healthier after 2 hours of jogging, cycling, and arms exercises... around 3 plus e job agency called mi up and told mi i got short listed for e data entry job... and told mi to go down to raffles to sign e agreement... as i was onli wearing my tees and shorts, i gotta take e trouble to go back home to change... anyway it was real fast as work starts e very next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;On thursday and friday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my very first day of work in an office... e job is supposed to be very simple as it onli requires to key in data... however there's tonnes and tonnes of things to keep in mind as well as to take to note of... i realli dun have super brains to remember all of em lor... i onli have 2 days... and i simple cannot absorb... i'll be keying datas of several banks such as ocbc, uob, maybank, dbs, blah blah blah... and all of em have different way of presenting their data... it's not as easy as i thought.. june, e gal who taught mi is very patient, but there's tis ugly, pimpled-face woman tat i simply cant stand of... i overheard wat she say... if im not wrong, she was telling june tat i've so many errors in my data entry thingy... excuse woman, i dun have super brains kaes... how on earth can i remember so many of em??? if u think u can handle it all by yourself, den jux fire me... i realli dun mind... im jux stuck to u cos i've got a contract, or else i would have left... however even i knew how to do, why should i do it fast??? im paid six an hour onli... and i was not told by my consultant tat i should work fast and i also love to take my own sweet time... btw u are there to help rites... anyway june told mi if ive any trouble i can phone her up... she's really very sweet but she wun be there to help mi anymore as she's leaving for her new job... gonna miss her lots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on weekdays i guess i wun have anymore life as i've gotta work from 12 to 9... sobx... fortunately i still have sundays for shopping, resting , exercising or watsoever... and tats why tml i'll be meeting eva... she'll be leaving for china on tuesday and she say tat if i dun meet her, im gonna miss her lots and regret like hell... hahax... perhaps i will, but tat onli applies if she get mi tonnes of prezzies... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ps: eva must remember to buy things for mi horx... if not, dun ever think of coming back liaox... ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-112695933858607237?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/112695933858607237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=112695933858607237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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due to my exams and also my laziness lars. went superstar today.. it was a last minute thing cos shaune called in the afternoon to say she's got tix and ask if i wanted to go..&lt;br /&gt;of cos rite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived there we went thru the premium entrance because shaune's mother knows someone from mediacorp and we were seated in the invited guest's zone. We were brought to a reception where there was a wide variety of cuisines to choose from and mediacorp artistes like joanne peh, celest chong, kym ng, ding rong the champion frm some singing contest and some top-notch producers were also there . so me and shaune just ate sushi while the waiters brought us our drinks.. the ambience was so good as it was away from the rest of the public and the noise they were creating so we spent most of our time inside watching through their huge plasma tv enjoying their VIP services while sitting on their sofa. someone wore giordano v-neck tee and board shorts.. so inappropriate for the occasion so obviously she got alot of stares. there was a glass that divides us frm the public and they kept looking in.. it was so disturbing as we have to maintain our image. we felt uneasy so we when back to our seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our block was juz beside zoe tay and co. and there was many ppl clicking on their cameras and the flash were so blinding! we had to use binoculars we borrowed from the staff because even the first row seats were quite far from the stage... even further than when i went to 5566's concert cos of the seats of the judges all these. when we went into the ladies we saw joanne peh and she smiled to us. shes so tall, 1.7+ m leh! we engaged in a conversation and she asked us where we are studying at blah blah.. she told us she's now busy with a new drama series.. aiyah forgot the name already.. so funny to chat in the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the show ended we went backstage.. kelly was crying and ruth and xinhui were hugging her while at the other end sebas and jason were congratulating kelvin. many of them were eating cos the show was quite long. all the guys were wearing converse shoes i tink.. must be sponsored one!and sebastian is so cute!!! we managed to take some photos, will try to upload once shaune sends me. the security guard guided us through the backstage exit where our chauffer for the day was waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaune's mother asked us if we want to watch superstar concert cos she can get from mediacorp.. not sure if i will be free though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-112559239842057615?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/112559239842057615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=112559239842057615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/112559239842057615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/112559239842057615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/09/superstar-show-was-great-but-e-results.html' title='superstar show was great but e results sux...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-112464024673447474</id><published>2005-08-21T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T00:42:04.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im so dead!!!</title><content type='html'>yayaya... really very dead like my blog has been all tis while... projects, speaking tests, quizzes and watever ahead... all dead due within tis coming week... omg... i realli dunno how am i gonna handle all of em... haix... there're many great things tat have happened tis week... but it jux shows tat when u play first, suffering comes right up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated eva's birthday on thursday... was a simple one, but i hoped tat it did touched her... den i went for e advanced dance class... it's more fun compared to e beginners' one... i kept laughing throughout...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-112464024673447474?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/112464024673447474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=112464024673447474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/112464024673447474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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that my sister's birthday is seven days before mine is something to rejoice over. *roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, and my sister and i have a very fun time today at the nineteenth floor singing aloud to the dark, clear sky with onli two very pathetic twinkle stars. but one disappointing factor is that, perhaps its due to poor memory, we seemed to forgot most of the lyrics..&lt;br /&gt;and angelina would like to announce that she hate her physics test cos she juz happen not to know how to do that very stupid dupid question on specific heat capacity and jus for that question, she lost a total of eight and i repeat EIGHT marks! damn f***ing S***!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, e bottom part of today's entry is by her... so as a nice sister, i'll let her vent her anger here for e time being...  or else she'll go round e house like a mad woman to announce her stupidity and carelessness, which is kinda obvious to everyone... hahax...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-112013750858478311</id><published>2005-06-30T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T21:21:50.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life 62 yrs down e road</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My Personnel expected death date is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;22 March 2067&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... I have exactly&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;22545&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; days to live. omg... tats like soooo long later.... wat if i commit suicide tml? wun tis prediction be totally untrue??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lets see... i've got another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;62&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yrs to live... i'll be hmmm... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yrs old den!!! and with wrinkles all over my face and suffering from S.T.M. and acute blurness... but one thing for sure, i'll be a cute old lady sitting by the bench, feeding e birds and watch those little kids running around in e garden... perhaps if my best friend will still be by my side and i'll get to enjoy her company... maybe we'll be chatting about all those silly things we did in our teens and laugh with all our might, without worrying about wat others might think of us... our toothless grins or even our bulldog face... who cares... as long as we love e way our life is leading us...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why not u ppl try playing it too and see if u or i have a longer life span...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jobpredictor.com/life/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.jobpredictor.com/life/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/11706453-112013750858478311?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/112013750858478311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=112013750858478311&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/1600/my%20pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6511/960/320/my%20pig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my piggy's name ish &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Piggy&lt;/span&gt;!!! hahax... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;but dun u think it's cute??? ok, even u think it looks like a mouse which my dad says so, i personally think tat it's still e cutest piggy mouse on earth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drew the pig:&lt;br /&gt;Toward the top of the paper, you are positive and optimistic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toward the middle, you are a realist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toward the bottom, you are pessimistic, and have a tendency to behave negatively.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Facing left, you believe in tradition, are friendly, and remember dates (birthdays, etc.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Facing right, you are innovative and active, but don't have a strong sense of family, nor do you remember dates&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Facing front, you are direct, enjoy playing devil's advocate and neither fear nor avoid discussions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With many details, you are analytical, cautious, and distrustful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With few details, you are emotional and naive, they care little for details and are a risk-taker.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With less than 4 legs, they are insecure or are living through a period of major change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With 4 legs showing, they are secure, stubborn, and stick to their ideals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The size of the ears indicates how good a listener you are.The bigger the better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You drew small ears, you are an OK listener&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The length of the tail indicates the quality of your sex life.And again more is better! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You drew medium sized tail&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drawapig.desktopcreatures.com/gallery/large.asp?id=542333&amp;p=0&amp;amp;hof=1&amp;q=personality+test"&gt;http://drawapig.desktopcreatures.com/gallery/large.asp?id=542333&amp;amp;p=0&amp;hof=1&amp;amp;q=personality+test&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/11706453-111968687209939304?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111968687209939304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111968687209939304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111968687209939304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111968687209939304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/06/thats-my-piggy-and-i-love-it-yummy.html' title='that&apos;s my piggy... and i love it... yummy...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111781423397722624</id><published>2005-06-03T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T13:11:39.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second week in school...</title><content type='html'>e second week in &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SCHOOL" target="_blank"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt; and im really damn tired... i slept with my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CONTACT" target="_blank"&gt;contact lens&lt;/a&gt; on twice tis week jux bcos i fell asleep b4 i even clean myself up after &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SCHOOL" target="_blank"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt;... haix... den when i told janice about it, she said tat i'll go blind if i continue to do tat cos e lens will harden and &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=STICK" target="_blank"&gt;stick&lt;/a&gt; to my eyelids and i wun be able to open my eyes anymore... *yucks* i was so shock tat when i reached &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; tat day, i removed my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CONTACT" target="_blank"&gt;contact lens&lt;/a&gt; immediately.... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday and wednesday went to gym with eva... haix... i'm growing fatter le... cos when i reached &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; on monday with shirt and &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHORTS" target="_blank"&gt;shorts&lt;/a&gt;, my sis and my maid said i look fatter liaox... sobx... but i guess gotta blame myself la... cos have been going to KFC and eating all e fried and sweet &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=STUFF" target="_blank"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den yesterday i went for my consultation at sensualite... when dey weigh mi, my weight increase quite alot... and e consultant actually made mi feel guilty for being fat... maybe it's their way of encouraging u to sign up for their package...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, e consultation did have a big impact on mi... today's my first day into my dieting program... hopefully i'll be able to surprise my friends on my birthday, which is 40 days from now... considering tat i'll be watching my diet and go gym twice a week, i hope tat e way i plan it, is e right way to dieting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111781423397722624?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111781423397722624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111781423397722624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111781423397722624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111781423397722624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/06/second-week-in-school.html' title='second week in school...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111692117634144769</id><published>2005-05-24T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T15:52:56.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day in school</title><content type='html'>im in e first day of my second year and im dreading it like hell... e first lesson was in e lab, and we were told tat there're onli 4 gals and a total of 18 ppl in my class... why is there always a shortage of gals in engine school???!!! arrg!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den tat teacher thought of being nice to us and release us jux after 22 mins of introduction to e microwave subject... i was thinking wth am i going to do for e next 1 1/2 hour???!!! i phoned eva and told to pon her lecture to acc mi... thanks alot for her company... she companied mi till 1 and gotta leave as she got lab which she wun be able to escape from... den janice companied mi for e next hour as our lunch break is scheduled at e same hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after break i went for telecommunication principles lecture... it was realli a boring one and fortunately shaune was sms-ing throughout e lecture mi or else i would have fallen asleep... before e lecture started, we were told tat e last lesson for today is cancelled... which means i've to wait an hour in school for janice as i intended to go tm after school with her... whats worse was tat my telprn tutorial ends onli 10 mins which means i've to self entertain myself while waiting for janice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore here i am updating my blog with all e boring stuff i've had on my first day of school... haix....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111692117634144769?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111692117634144769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111692117634144769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111692117634144769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111692117634144769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/05/first-day-in-school.html' title='first day in school'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111683262296530693</id><published>2005-05-23T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T15:17:02.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's starting tml... :(</title><content type='html'>second day at home... and im realli bored to death... if i noe it earlier, i wouldn't have spent away all my money... haix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think tat i've to wake to as early as 6 jux to get prepared for school... arrg... how i wish dey could arrange my timetable for afternoon sessions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moreover i've to carry heavy books around... even i've a locker, so wat? i still need to study, so by e end of e day still gotta bring em home... realli loathe going back to school...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111683262296530693?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111683262296530693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111683262296530693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111683262296530693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111683262296530693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/05/schools-starting-tml.html' title='school&apos;s starting tml... :('/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111674488023786012</id><published>2005-05-22T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T14:56:33.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet home</title><content type='html'>i'll be a good gal for e next 2 days and stay &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;... haven been sleeping well for e past few weeks and therefore i shall sleep all i want for these two days so that i wun hafta waste my money on eye masks... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i've used up all my money in my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BANK" target="_blank"&gt;bank&lt;/a&gt; account le, so thats e second reason to why i should be at &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with han hui yesterday to bugis and i bought a skirt and shirt for &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SCHOOL" target="_blank"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt; since i din &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUY" target="_blank"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt; any &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CLOTHES" target="_blank"&gt;clothes&lt;/a&gt; tis hols... have been working all e while... now waiting for my next pay so that i can treat eva and &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUY" target="_blank"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt; my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CLOTHES" target="_blank"&gt;clothes&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MAKE-UP" target="_blank"&gt;make-up&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix... actually im realli very bored now cos i've nothing else to do at &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; except eating and sleeping which i haven been doing tis hols... anyway mux try to settle down before &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SCHOOL" target="_blank"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt; reopens... dun wan to keep thinking of &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHOPPING" target="_blank"&gt;shopping&lt;/a&gt; when im in class... see... i can be a good gal if i realli wan to... hahax... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="yschthmb" href="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=panda+bear/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=12c0bbp5t/EXP=1116831164/*-http%3A//7art-screensavers.com/screenshots/bears/panda.jpg" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/panda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tats mi now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111674488023786012?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111674488023786012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111674488023786012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111674488023786012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111674488023786012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/05/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111655732819528078</id><published>2005-05-20T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T11:02:41.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e day i've to part with cookie...</title><content type='html'>i hate tat gal!!! she stole my cookie away!!! shaune keep telling mi tat its e ugliest pet &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DOG" target="_blank"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt; she has ever seen and now its sold away... i dunno why she likes it... i realli have no idea... i hate to leave my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOUSE" target="_blank"&gt;house&lt;/a&gt; and i hate coming back &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; cos i'll definately miss those little cries of my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DOG" target="_blank"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt;... its e most special &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DOG" target="_blank"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt; u've ever seen... it hops and eats fruits... show mi another &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DOG" target="_blank"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt; which does tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my mum called em up and i was feeling terrible as they love cookie very much... which also means e 5-days probation is up and its sold for good... haix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always wanted to &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TRAIN" target="_blank"&gt;train&lt;/a&gt; cookie, but din have e time to do so... its always e same excuse until one day its gone... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was watching &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TELEVISION" target="_blank"&gt;television&lt;/a&gt; tat day when vanessa came &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; sobbing... i din ask her wat happen as i thought she was simply unhappy with e way her friends play hide and seek downstairs again... after a couple of mins, she came to mi, still with tears in her eyes, asking mi to acc her downstairs... i told her off as i din want to go down to see a bunch of kiddies play catching or hide-and-seek... moreover i was watching survivor and its featuring its final episode... until i heard her telling angelina tat if we still refuse to go down, we'll never be able to see cookie again... i was shocked to hear tat as i neva thought tat someone will be interested in my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DOG" target="_blank"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we acc her down... angelina was really angry with e sudden news as she dunno about it at all... i think she cant bear to see it leave and went up after awhile... as for mi, i carried e &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DOG" target="_blank"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt; up and cuddle it... i usually dun do tat as i have to change my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CLOTHES" target="_blank"&gt;clothes&lt;/a&gt; after doing so... but if i still dun carry it up, maybe i might not be able to touch it for e rest of my life again... my twin sis and i acc cookie for e next 15 mins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno when will i be able to see cookie again... maybe tml, or maybe tat was e last time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/Smilez026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/Smilez026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e onli picture of cookie in my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HP" target="_blank"&gt;hp&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/Cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/Cookie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another picture of cookie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in less than two months, it'll be a year since cookie has been with us... time realli flies and i took too much things for granted... i dun feel like treasuring anything even more after wat had happened now as i dun wan to feel tat way again... :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111655732819528078?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111655732819528078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111655732819528078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111655732819528078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111655732819528078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/05/e-day-ive-to-part-with-cookie.html' title='e day i&apos;ve to part with cookie...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111643013253138574</id><published>2005-05-18T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:28:52.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz fer u!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Thought you'd like to try this out.&lt;br /&gt;I came across this great page which predicts your future Love life with the help of a set of advanced mathematical calculations based on the concept of human psychology. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111643013253138574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111643013253138574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/05/quiz-fer-u.html' title='quiz fer u!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111553611230271213</id><published>2005-05-08T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:08:32.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope to live e way i wan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;finally i'm back to blogging after isolating it for weeks... have been very lazy the past few weeks so din want to update and perhaps if i continue to isolate it, nobody would visit it anymore... hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;firstly, i got employed by dynamic world where i get to take care of kids from e age of 2 to 6... they're realli cute and wats great about e job is tat you're paid to play with em... isn't tat e best job u can ever find...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;secondly, i got my fringe rebonded at far east kleancut... it costs $60... haix... its alot, but at least im satisfied with it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thirdly, i cant go shopping anymore cos im broke... im so broke tat i'd rather stay home than slack outside... cos i went shopping with chaili yesterday and i spend every single note in my wallet... sobx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lastly, went for an interview for a post as a pre-school teacher... e pay is $20 an hour... cool huh... but e interview was e most frightening one compared to any other interviews tat i had... it requires mi to sing a nursery rhyme... omg... i was realli nervous... den she suggested to mi some of the nursery rhymes... i selected twinkle twinkle little stars as i thought it is e easiest... however i forgotten e lyrics jux after e first line... i covered my mouth, looked around, turned to her, as i brain tries its best to recall e lyrics... finally after a few seconds i managed to sing the whole song perfectly... but it was not loud enough for her, so before i left she asked if i wanted to sing it again... i feel tat i sang it rather loud, hopefully she'll employ mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyway it's mother's day today... however it's realli quiet in my house now as all my sisters are having exams tml... instead of celebrating, everyone is studying... haiz... i jux hate e sight of books... arrg... hope tat i get my pay soon so tat i wun be trapped at home anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111553611230271213?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111553611230271213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111553611230271213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111553611230271213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111553611230271213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-hope-to-live-e-way-i-wan.html' title='i hope to live e way i wan'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111396985223308725</id><published>2005-04-20T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:16:51.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored to death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000"&gt;haven been updating my blog recently as there's nothing interesting these few days... it's e same old thing that i do everyday... eat, work, watch tv, sleep and the cycle continues... sianx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;actually shaune called mi out tis weekend so that we can go shopping... however, mrs lee told mi to work tis saturday... haix... there goes my shopping trip...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the pay is really very little, but no choice, cos i've soooo many things that i wan to buy... gotta work more so that i can enjoy my shopping... and i'll spend every single cent regardless whether there's tml or not since i've been working so hard... hahax... anyway i already have a whole list of things that i've planned down... but after calculating, i dun think i've earned enough to spend... haix...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gotta go off to work now... or else i'll be late again... haix... the cycles begins again.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111396985223308725?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111396985223308725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111396985223308725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111396985223308725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111396985223308725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/bored-to-death.html' title='bored to death'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111357043297428829</id><published>2005-04-15T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:14:40.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im getting a headache!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;its realli terrible... much much more terrible than e naughtiest boy in Quality Kids... LearningMax is realli hell... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was 15 mins late today, but e teacher in charge is rather nice and she started telling how different e culture is between Quality Kids and LearningMax... initially i din realli care much about wat she say, cos the class started off quite well without tis super duper lazy boi by the name of IVAN... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;its a mux for mi to look at him do every single question... i was practically shouting RYAN when e class told mi tat he's ivan... fine... watever... but who cares wat his name is as long as i get him to do his work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he took more than an hour to complete a 4 pages of maths paper and the rest of the two hours to complete corrections and penmanship... mrs lee came to mi and ask how is the class... i told her that Ivan is e worst of the worst... den she handed mi a wooden ruler... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i din hit him with it... in fact i handed him e ruler and told him to beat his left hand with the right... of course i wun be that stupid to let him off if it was not hard enough... den he started to behave... den a gal told mi tat she's afraid of mi cos i'm very fierce... but wat to do??? if dun fierce den nobody will do their work le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyway the best way to get that Ivan to do his work fast is when he needs to go to the toilet urgently... without completing to where i told him to, dun expect mi to allow him to leave his seat... hahax... it's not being sick in e mind kaes... it's jux that it e onli method for him to work fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmmm.... anyone got any good suggestions to have tis little monster to do his work fast??? hopefully i'll can find the best method considering the fact that i've 5 more weeks to face that little monster... humpf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111357043297428829?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111357043297428829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111357043297428829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111357043297428829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111357043297428829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-getting-headache.html' title='im getting a headache!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111350388031767753</id><published>2005-04-15T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:10:36.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;actually wanted to go kbox today but got an interview so it was cancelled... however as i was on my way there, when miss khoo called mi and said that she'll be giving mi an assignment at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=LEARNING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; Maths which is in Ang Mo Kio... and it'll be till e end of May... and i'll be working from 2 to 7... haix... there goes all e meeting-up-with-friends days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i went to meet up with chaili at 4 plus... we did some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHOPPING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; as i got my pay... e feeling of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHOPPING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; again feels so great... bought e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=CONTACT" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;contact lens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;solution which i needed all e while as i'm not able to see things clearly that are 3 metres away... bought twins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=ALBUM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; as well... now listening to their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SONGS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;... and i love most of em...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually wanted to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; a ripcurl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HANDBAG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;handbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;(pink and white de... very sweet colour...) that i've been eyeing for quite some time... unfortunately e display set is e only one left and since it's kinda black at certain parts i thought that perhaps i'll go over to pacific plaza one of these days to get it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;, we're listening to chaili's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=IPOD" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;ipod mini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;... i feel so mountain tortoise while handling it... hahax... really kinda fancinated with it's functions... perphaps after working in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=LEARNING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; Maths and with e extra income from my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; tuition, i'll be able to earn enough to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; at ten... while entering e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOUSE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;, i was afraid that i'll get scolded by my mum for getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; so late... fortunately she was busy with her own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=STUFF" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; and instead of reprimanding mi, she told mi to get out of &lt;strong&gt;MY ROOM &lt;/strong&gt;as she dun wan anyone to disturb her... hahax... as long as i dun get nagged at for getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; late i dun mind getting out of &lt;strong&gt;my room&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out after work yesterday with sherry for dinner... we're looking at some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DIGITAL" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;digital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=STUFF" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; while i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CAM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;e across tis very stylish and slim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DIGITAL" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;digital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CAM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;... i tried taking a few pics and the resolution is really great... however it cost $699... seems impossible for mi to get it... sobx... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'll be working in a new environment tml... hope tat e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=KIDS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; will be nice to mi... cos i swear i din make any of e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=KIDS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; in Quality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=KIDS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; cry... neither are they scared of me... instead there's tis pri 6 gal, Ellice, who told mi that i dun behave like a teacher... i behave jux like one of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=KIDS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; there... hmmm... is she trying to tell mi i'm not fierce enough??? hahax... actually i'm jux trying to tell ppl who are reading my blog that i'm nice to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=KIDS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;, not e monster that u ppl think tat i'll be.... hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111350388031767753?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111350388031767753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111350388031767753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111350388031767753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111350388031767753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/shopping.html' title='shopping!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111336094737469367</id><published>2005-04-13T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:09:25.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got my pay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;e interview yesterday was kinda different from any other interviews tats bcos e person interviewing mi was very soft spoken and he look more nervous than i do... moreover my mum was there... instead of asking mi, he ask my mum some questions... weired huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went gym with eva where we did some exercising for an hour... den she suggested going to taka to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MAKE-UP" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;make-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; and at e same time go for a job interview... i really envy e way she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; her anna sui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=MAKE-UP" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;make-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;... she splurge as if there's no tomorrow... hmmm... perhaps i should do tat one of these days, since i've been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WINDOW" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHOPPING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; all the while... after which, we went to e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BUBBLE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;bubble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; tea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHOP" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; for her interview... however the boss is not there again... haiz... its her second time there already... anyway hope tat she'll get e job soon... did some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WINDOW" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SHOPPING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; as well as look out for jobs around heeren... we left at 6.45... hope to see her soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;receive another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PHONE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt; call tis morning and i was still in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=BED" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;... had no choice but to pick it up... its a call from miss khoo from quality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=KIDS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;... she asked mi for my full name and said tat i'll be receiving $123.75... at first i thought she underpaid mi... however i realise tat i worked 4.5 hrs each day... hahax... shaune, its really little compared to our sph job ritex...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="My inner child is six years old today" src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jsimner/1062440296_six.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My inner child is six years old!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Look what I can do! I can walk, I can run, I can&lt;br /&gt;read! I like to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=STUFF" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;, and there's a whole&lt;br /&gt;big world out there to do it in. Just so long&lt;br /&gt;as I can take my blankie and my Mommy and my&lt;br /&gt;three best friends with me, of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=COURSE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jsimner/quizzes/How%20Old%20is%20Your%20Inner%20Child?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:-1;color:#000000;"&gt;How Old is Your Inner Child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg... i think i'm really kiddy...&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/11706453-111336094737469367?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111336094737469367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111336094737469367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111336094737469367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111336094737469367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/got-my-pay.html' title='got my pay'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111327320447917943</id><published>2005-04-12T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:18:59.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>early phone call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;early in da morning i received a phone call from dynamic world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hello, may i speak to candy?"&lt;br /&gt;"i am"&lt;br /&gt;"i'm patrick calling from dynamic world, your mum jux called mi and said tat u're interested in tis job"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg... i jux woke up and i've to speak as clear as i can... it's kinda shocking u noe... den he told mi to go down for an interview at 2-4 in the afternoon in east coast... actually i din wan to go cos im meeting eva at 1 for gym... but if i ever try cancelling the interview, my mum will definately scold mi... so gotta msg eva to meet her slightly later in the afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i went to play with cookie... my mum has dressed him up as an angel... hahax... so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... now waiting for time to pass, cos dun feel like going back to sleep... anyway hope tat i'll be able to get tat dynamic world job, cos it's in a pre-school and i'll get to see little kids again... yays... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111327320447917943?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111327320447917943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-111322397306750593</id><published>2005-04-11T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T21:02:25.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>town</title><content type='html'>it's been quite some time since i last went to town cos it's always e same old thing... anyway i went to town wif shaune today to buy clothes cos she'll be going back to school next week... haiz... i'll have one less friend to go shopping with le... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met at 2 plus and headed straight to far east... within less than 2 hrs, we walk around the shopping centre 3 times... and realli got so sick tat we suggested to leave e place... however it was raining and we took shelter at scotts... had yami yogurt with granola... yum yum... after tat we went to tangs... how i wish i can have tat O2 mini... its so nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den shaune said tat she wanted to have pizza hut drumlets... thanks for the treat shaune...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed for taka giordano, however felt kinda awkward as im wearing giordano shirt... hmmm... went to cine and heeren, but din manage to find her clothes... after all those "exercising" we left empty handed... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home at seven plus and took some pics with my sis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/Smilez018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/Smilez018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ghostly me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/Smilez017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/Smilez017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valerie the scary ghost...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111322397306750593?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111322397306750593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111322397306750593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111322397306750593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111322397306750593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/town.html' title='town'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111311520025880830</id><published>2005-04-10T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T14:40:00.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im bored!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;im feeling so bored now... im really rotting at home and the main reason to tis is tat I'VE NO MONEY!!! im so broke tat ive to stay at home and watch that box the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, sorry han hui for not meeting up with you... i realli cannot go out without any money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... i realli regretted not saving for a rainy day... but who dun wanna spend when dey've money ritex??? hmmm... perhaps someone nice can deliberately drop a thosand dollars in front of mi... hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;maybe i should be glad enough that i've so many sisters at home to keep mi entertained... but we usually end up quarrlling over insignificant things such as "u hit me first ok"... den... erm... we'll start chasing one another around the house, calling my mum and crying over the phone, while at the other end i'll make funny faces... hmmm... i noe i'm being childish la... but tats a great way to kill boredom... agree??? hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111311520025880830?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11706453.post-111279544017657758</id><published>2005-04-06T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T21:50:40.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sianz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;today go for work again... the same batch i've been teaching the past few days... nothing much special... but told em to bring titbits tml den we party... hahax... although i noe it's not allowed, but i dun care... lalalalalalalala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;after tat went to junction 8's mac with my mum, sis and some of my mum's tutees for dinner... hmmm...tats bout it for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111279544017657758?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111279544017657758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111279544017657758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111279544017657758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111279544017657758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/sianz_06.html' title='sianz'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111266913159050769</id><published>2005-04-05T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T10:45:31.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I QUIT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;e ppl working in plaza singapura carrefour are so damn hypocritical... one moment they're smiling and chatting with you and the other they backstab and complain about you... wat the hell... and i jux cant stand such crap... so i decided to quit!!! not as if im very into your damn forty bucks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;after quitting i went over to funan IT mall to look for janice to complain all i want... i jux went on and on and on... hahax... but after tat i feel much comfortable... thanks for being such a good listener...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;at seven plus i went to meet up with eva for the chalet... it seems like years since we last met cos we have so much to update each other... when we reach the chalet, some of em were already eating... however eva wanted to eat KFC... when she was placing her order, instead of saying drumstick, she said chicken leg... surprisingly e person taking her order understood wat she want... as for mi, i had a good laugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;when we went back, we consumed some vodka... but we did dilute it with sprite... some of the guys came over to thought that eva was drunk cos she was saying some nonsensical things... however eva explained to mi that she was not drunk, and those things that she said was purely for fun... hahax... hmmm... i'm actually wondering why do ppl like red wine... its so bitter... yucks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;while we're in the room, there's some prob with the door and unfortunately my mum came right at tat time to pass mi some of my toiletries and money... luckily even after tat door incident, she allowed to mi to stay over for the night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;throughout the night i played majong, cards games and listen to some ghost stories and lame riddles... however at 5 plus i could not hold on anymore and went to lala land... but i woke up many times cos the boys were very noisy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;anyway at 10 plus in the morning naigp chai and jasmine jokingly said tat perhaps they should call my mum over cos i refuse to leave the bed as im realli very tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after washing up, some of us went to play pool... there's tis boy, willy who is super pro in pool... at the last game he actually din even let alvin have a chance to touch the table as he cleared all the balls within his turn... as for mi... hahax... i special case... can position the balls anywhere i wan... be it the white one, the coloured ones or the strips one... cos they noe even after doing so i might not even be able to shoot it in :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;around one plus, mi, eva, alvin and wei en went to sing karaoke... its 6 bucks onli and it comes with a drink... quite cheap rite... but i mux say tat the chair is realli not comfortable... however at the first part they keep forcing mi to sing... my voice so terrible, dunno for wat they wan to hear... i noe go there jux watch the mtv very stupid, but i dun wan singpore to have earthquake again ma... hahax... anyway we realli have a great time... and wei en say tat next time got chance we'll meet up and go there again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;went back for dinner at seven plus... was realli hungry... so i eat the food while barbecuing for em... actually i wanted to go fisherman village after dinner, however my mum came before i can even go... so no choice lorx... hafta go home... :'(&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/11706453-111266913159050769?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111266913159050769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111266913159050769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111266913159050769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111266913159050769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-quit.html' title='I QUIT!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111245191603993977</id><published>2005-04-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T22:37:29.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arrg...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 10 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font color="#0000CC" size="+6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  10  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can tat be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... worked in carrefour today but din get any sales... sobx... however cannot realli blame mi ritex, cos who on earth will buy canon&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;printers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; in&lt;/span&gt; a supermarket worx... anyway after work janice came over to plaza singapura to have dinner with mi... thanks alot gal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hmmm... hope i'll get at least one sales tml or else maybe later get fired by canon very paisae... hahax... wish me all the best ba... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111245191603993977?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111245191603993977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111245191603993977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111245191603993977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111245191603993977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/arrg.html' title='arrg...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111235665246590088</id><published>2005-04-01T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T19:58:07.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM A TEACHER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my first day of work as a student care tutor today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was kinda worried tat i wun be able to handle a bunch of kids before i reach the place but when i was there i was more of relax... the kids are really not easy to handle, however i still have my ways to make them listen to mi... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dey started with their school work and i've to help em with their spelling and ting xie... after which dey're required to do an english exam paper... haiz... the marking was tedious... den i told em tat the top 3 will get a lollipop... &lt;&lt;&lt; one of my techniques :p jovi, tong tong and ermx... e last one i cant remember his name le :p got my lollipops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat i played chinese chess with tis pri 3 boiboi... however i lost to him... so embarrassing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left at 6.15pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... now at home still thinking of the kids... quite a cute bunch... realli looking forward to next tuesday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111235665246590088?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111235665246590088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111235665246590088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111235665246590088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111235665246590088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-teacher.html' title='IM A TEACHER!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111232206487007493</id><published>2005-03-31T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T11:42:24.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bugis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;hmmm... went back to gm today with chiew kee, chaili and shaune... cos we could not come out with anymore places to go since spore in so small... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we went bugis where we took some neoprint after years of deciding which machine we want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/my%20loves!!mi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/my%20loves%21%21mi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cute us...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;mi in e blue ribbon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/my%20loves1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/my%20loves1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sweating us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;hmmm... i'm gonna be a student care teacher later... hahax... although many of my friends and family said tat i'll make em cry, i'll prove em wrong by showing how much the kids gonna love mi.... hrmpx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;You are Milk Chocolate&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total dreamer, you spend most of your time with your head in the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;You often think of the future, and you are always working toward your ideal life.&lt;br /&gt;Also nostelgic, you rarely forget a meaningful moment... even those from long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/kindofchocolatequiz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Kind of Chocolate Are You? Take This Quiz :-)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/"&gt;Find the Love of Your Life&lt;br /&gt;(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/ynr2/milk-chocolate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111232206487007493?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111232206487007493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111232206487007493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111232206487007493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111232206487007493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/bugis.html' title='bugis'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111224474513740350</id><published>2005-03-30T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T10:03:57.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parkway</title><content type='html'>have been waiting for more than half a day at home for a stupid phone call... haiz... wasted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after tat i went to meet my buddies(chaili, janice, shaune, qiuxuan and gene) in parkway, where they keep suaning mi from the start till the end... sobx... but i mux admit that they're bunch of great ppl, cos within that few hours i've been laughing non-stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached there around 5, but had to wait for gene cos we're intending to go for the 3-for-3 meal in swensen... we're the most noisy lot in swensen and i guessed we spoil the nice atmosphere there... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although we've nothing in mind to do, we kept forming a circle in the middle of nowhere and started talking and laughing... den we bought a 5-scoop ice-cream where the 6 of us share... yum yum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached home at 10 plus and got scolded by my mum... but who cares as long as i enjoy myself so much today... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111224474513740350?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111224474513740350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111224474513740350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111224474513740350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111224474513740350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/parkway.html' title='parkway'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111227502934314734</id><published>2005-03-30T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:17:09.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;You Are the Girl Next Door!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're caring, warm, and the girl that nice guys want to marry.&lt;br /&gt;Uncomplicated and simple, you've got an easy going attitude guys love.&lt;br /&gt;But this doesn't mean you're dull - far from it!&lt;br /&gt;You're a great conversationalist, and you're an expert at living the good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/kindgirlquiz.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Kind of Girl Are You? Take This Quiz :-)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/"&gt;Find the Love of Your Life &lt;br /&gt;(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/girl-next-door.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111227502934314734?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111227502934314734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111227502934314734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111227502934314734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111227502934314734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/you-are-girl-next-door-youre-caring.html' title=''/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111215966897144527</id><published>2005-03-30T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T14:09:32.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring dayz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;haiz... was stoning at home till 3.45pm yesterday cos i've to wait for my mum to bring mi to the place... however when we reach there, we're late so i can onli go for the training on friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell u wat.... i personally feel tat onli my mum can do the craziest thing on earth... tats bcos she went for the interview &lt;strong&gt;for&lt;/strong&gt; mi and all i've gotta do was to fill in tat application form and e next thing i noe is tat im chosen for the post... i mean who on earth is able to do that?? ritex??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i've to agree tat she realli the best mum on earth, cos without her i think i'll be a total failure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat we went to my dad's office where we created some kinda havoc there as my mum wants to learn how to design a name card... but... ermx... her design was kinda plain la... however tat was her first time designing so it's considered good for a beginner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/name%20card.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/name%20card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my namecard done by my mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tis morning something terrible happen to my maid... she was nearly molested by tis bartley boy who molested her two weeks ago... to wat i noe, he look like a lower sec boy, in specs and very small size... however since he's wearing long pants, most likely he's in upper sec... i think he wanted to molest my maid again, however there's a couple taking e same lift, therefore he could not do so... when my mum made a police report, the police told her to call the police the next time she saw him... i mean how on earth can the police come on time to catch him ritex??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so my mum jux thought of giving the bartley boy another chance... however, when my mum went down to fetch my twin sis home, she saw tis bartley boy who look rather suspicious... den she pretended to talk to him casually and secretly phoned for my maid to go down... however he sense tat somthing is not right even before my maid manage to get downstairs and took to his heels... my mum tried chasing after him, but to no avail... and although many ppl were looking, no one even bothered to help... haiz... how much more selfish can ppl get...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tis time, my mum phoned for the school... and e principal told my mum that she'll try her best to find the culprit asap and give him a warning... i really do hope that they're able to track who the boi is...&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/11706453-111215966897144527?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111215966897144527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111215966897144527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111215966897144527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111215966897144527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/boring-dayz.html' title='boring dayz'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111206438307284402</id><published>2005-03-29T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:06:56.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suntec is still intact!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Went kbox with Shaune yesterday... Once we entered the place, i saw Erik... I guess he changed alot... ermx... i mean his hairstyle onli... jux as i walk pass him, he suddenly use his tray to knock on my head... ouch... maybe tats the cause to why i'm not growing any taller...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den the guy who led us into the room asked us wat we would like to drink in a rap manner... if i din remember wrongly, he was saying,"pepsi, sprite, diet coke, ice lemon tea, milo blah blah blah........" i really dun get how on earth he expect us to understand wat he say... so we told him to repeat wat he was trying to say again... however i dun see the point of him repeating it... when shaune asked him for the menu, he said tat student rate is different and refuse to show us the menu and started rapping again... omg... in the end shaune and i gave up and jux settle down with a cup of sprite and ice lemon tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the next fifteen mins, the both of us tried to figure out how to operate the remote control and switching on the tv... hahax... realli feel a little mountain tortoise there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after singing for awhile, erik came in with a &lt;strong&gt;jug&lt;/strong&gt; of vodka sprite... Shaune took the first sip and could not stand the taste and started drinking her ice lemon tea and stuffing peanuts into her mouth telling mi that it taste horrible... den we realise that she din stir the drink and it was one of the customs for the bartender to put the vodka in the straw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before we could even finish the jug, erik brought in three cups of dunno wat house special... i think shaune's and mine is the cherry flavoured one... it taste really nice and erik told us tat the idea of tis alcohol is by him and its not found in the menu... feel so honoured to have tat... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupx... i remembered it took forever for him to heat up the oil... maybe should feedback to kbox and tell em its time to change the cooker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our fries, we're still hungry, so he gave us tom yum cup noodles which cost $5+++ in the menu... omg... i think that kbox is no diff from daylight robbery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... after tat erik passed mi a can of QOO and told mi tat it'll cost $10 if i have to pay for it... faint...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, he showed us a picture of the rainbow where he say its very difficult to make... here's a pic of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/WoohOoz_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/WoohOoz_0169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;rainbow on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/RQz0Nh7dru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/RQz0Nh7dru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;the actual one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaune and i sang many songs, although i sound terrible, but anyway suntec is still intact, so who cares... hahax... however i think i should practice more... Shaune!!! mux accompany mi kaes???!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout our singing, erik keep bringing all the house specials for us to taste... i think im full after gulping cups after cups of alcohol... and i ended going to the toilet thrice in onli 5 hrs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the bill came, we onli pay $20.97, compared to the actual $115.97... all thanks to erik... will visit u more often for that free flow of drinks and food... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/640/WoohOoz_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/211/4410/320/WoohOoz_0181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;shaune(left) and mi(right) in kbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111206438307284402?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111206438307284402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111206438307284402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111206438307284402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111206438307284402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/suntec-is-still-intact.html' title='suntec is still intact!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111198051500790567</id><published>2005-03-28T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T11:42:41.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kbox</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yeah~ It's finally Monday!!! I'll be going out with Shaune later to the Kbox in suntec... i've been waiting for tis day since one or two weeks before my exam... Okaes, i noe my voice is terrible, but I hope tat my dear friend, Shaune will be able to stand it... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Angelina(my second sis) and I wanted to train my dog, Cookie to jump pass the hula hoop... however the first part of the training session was kinda funny, cos instead of the dog running behind her, she ran after the dog... den she tried acting like a monster to "force" the dog to jump pass the hula hoop... omg... you should see the way she walk and make those funny noises... hahax... After ccokie jump over the hoop for a few more times, i decided to bring cookie down for a walk... i really regretted doing so, cos i tried calling him back... but whenever i went near him, he will run as fast as he could away from mi... until i got so irritated and have to call my maid down to catch him... and all my maid gotta do was to shout his name and there he was, right in front of her... Arrg... dumb dog... hmmm... anyone got any ideas how to train him???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops... i better get going now, or else i'll be late... and pray hard tat i wun sing till sectec tear down... hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111198051500790567?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111198051500790567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111198051500790567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111198051500790567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111198051500790567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/kbox.html' title='Kbox'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111190153520462455</id><published>2005-03-27T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T12:17:07.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday and im rotting at home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I wan to go out!!! Arrg.... I'm stuck at home and I jux manage to use e com... My dad thinks tat blogging will increase e viruses in e com and tats why he kept e wire... Wat an "interesting" dad I've got huh... However tis intelligent sis of mine manage to find it... Hahax... All thanks to her... mmwah... kiss fer u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm realli broke and tats why I'm stuck at home... I've gotta either postpone or reject all e appointments tat I've made, and i realli feel bad... My schedule for next week is damn packed and i realli dunno wat to do with onli 8 bucks in my wallet now... Maybe i should jux walk around Singapore and hope to pick up a thousand dollars... Moreover i dun have a job now... Should find one soon or else i'll be bored to death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... anyway i've got a blog now so tat at least i've something to do when i'm bored ritex?? I'm thinking of further improving my blog... Got any ideas???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111190153520462455?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111190153520462455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111190153520462455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111190153520462455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111190153520462455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/sunday-and-im-rotting-at-home.html' title='Sunday and im rotting at home...'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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-11706453.post-111183797973219632</id><published>2005-03-26T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T11:40:22.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaune is totally insane!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i finally have a blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today shaune came to my house and she's really insane... she go around talking to my friends on msn especially kalkal... so paisae... and she type e most insane things on earth... omg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat we "walk" my dog down... tat dog realli dun even seem to be mine lorx... e more you call him e more he "run" away from you... den shaune say tat he dun even look and move like a dog... he's more like a little deer... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to e night market where we ate taiwan hotdogs and malted candy... yum yum... den she tried looking for her BAD cd... i think BAD dun seem to even exist le... maybe getting fei yu qing will be easier for her ritex???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now at home wondering wat to do next... haix... so sianx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11706453-111183797973219632?l=canderinalove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/feeds/111183797973219632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11706453&amp;postID=111183797973219632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111183797973219632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11706453/posts/default/111183797973219632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://canderinalove.blogspot.com/2005/03/shaune-is-totally-insane.html' title='Shaune is totally insane!!!'/><author><name>canderina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16056058555585769403</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></feed>
