<?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-5914410</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:31:59.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raise your voice</title><subtitle type='html'>Speako chicko mutto titto</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-116020377227051134</id><published>2006-10-07T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:49:32.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am sick of falling sick! It's been about 2 weeks since I fell sick during the hols. Gosh. It started off with fever, then sore throat and cough, then cold, then diarrhoea, then headache. I've never fallen so sick before in my entire life, believe it or not. Ok, if you want, count in the homesickness as well. When my immune system is on the low side, every single virus seems to have taken a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/116020377227051134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/116020377227051134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116020377227051134' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115960253363135904</id><published>2006-09-30T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T15:48:53.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's the 7th day since I fell sick.. Yeah, been since for a week already, probably the longest time ever that the sick devil (pun intended) got hold of me. Thankfully I'm feeling better today, with only coughs and no blocked nose! Woohoo. Just decided to blog because I have a photo of a very cute honeydew that I received today.. From Kumi! Hahahaha. Well she visited me awhile ago, and gave me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115960253363135904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115960253363135904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115960253363135904' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/random%20photos/th_P1030128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115874615204422441</id><published>2006-09-20T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T12:32:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick..?</title><summary type='text'>Been sitting at home at day, playing neopets.. =X Ok, whatan introduction, but it�s the fact anyway. Supposed to go for potluck later,but not feeling all-too-great to go for it.. Sorry Yeap Shen..Listening to music at the same time. Qing Fei De Yi, byHarlem Yu (I�m typing this in Microsoft Word, and the red and green lines arepopping up everywhere). Images related to the song visualizing in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115874615204422441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115874615204422441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115874615204422441' title='Homesick..?'/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/ahs4d%20gathering%202006/th_P1000577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115857556269401326</id><published>2006-09-18T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T18:32:42.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barossa Valley Day Tour</title><summary type='text'>The title says it all! I'm in a semi-woozy state now, and trying to post these pictures up.. Feeling the urge to poop but... I'll deal with that later. =X 61 pictures in total, sorry if they're not up to professional photographers' expectations! Hope my blog doesn't slow down the network.. Sorry guys. Hope you all will enjoy it!Tour starts at 7:45am where the Groovy Grape bus came to pick us up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115857556269401326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115857556269401326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115857556269401326' title='Barossa Valley Day Tour'/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/barossa%20valley/th_P1030001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115582919048459853</id><published>2006-08-17T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:39:51.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was in the shower today, thinking about a lot of things, and decided I shall put a post up today. This is what I thought to myself:"Ok, maybe I shall brog today!"=X *triple gasp* I'm thinking in ENGRISH!!!!That totally freaked me out.... I've been having the tendency to speak in Engrish lately. -chants to myself- "Speak proper English speak proper English Speak proper English Speak ploper </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115582919048459853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115582919048459853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115582919048459853' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115555476719658889</id><published>2006-08-14T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T19:26:07.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's the time of the month again! Makes me feel lethargic, bored, and so on..My Japanese sensei has some health problems, so she couldn't teach us for now.. I really hope she comes back soon.. I'd prefer to have her around! Ting is taking Japanese classes too.. Yay!!!Had a difficulty getting up to go to school today.. Stoned through lessons, nothing went through my head... Guess I had better try </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115555476719658889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115555476719658889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115555476719658889' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115494398270368411</id><published>2006-08-07T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T17:46:22.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>National Day is coming soon!!!! I don't see why I should get excited, because I'm not the one with holidays. But everyone back in Singapore will have holidays, so they'll be free! Yep, and they will be at home in the evening, and I will have people to chat with again! Haha.I feel grinny today. :D No, not because of National Day. Well, I was just wondering why it's called National Day instead of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115494398270368411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115494398270368411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115494398270368411' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115483779514875081</id><published>2006-08-06T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T12:16:35.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went back to Paradise Church today, and they sang one of my all time favourite - How Great Is Our God.Sometimes, I feel that worshipping the Lord is a very difficult thing to do, because half the time I'm trying to catch the tune (because I don't know the song) and the other half I'm just trying to sing it decently (after being a chorister for 6 years...)Thing is, sometimes I feel like I'm just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115483779514875081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115483779514875081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115483779514875081' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115471036271486040</id><published>2006-08-05T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T00:52:42.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANKS ZUZE!!!! I cannot say why I'm thanking him for, but really, thanks alot alot alot for the great help! Heehee. -winks- I'm really really happy! I'll be able to sleep soundly tonight. -big smile-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115471036271486040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115471036271486040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115471036271486040' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115410012412043431</id><published>2006-07-28T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T23:22:04.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After falling sick for 3 days, I'm bursting with life again! -images of an anime character with rays of light bursting from the chest forms in my head- On high now, that I've decided to blog! Hehe. Falling sick is good.I'm supposed to put up the pictures that I took during the Victor Harbour trip, but gah, internet's too slow! It'll kill my enthusiasm to blog by the time I try and load everything</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115410012412043431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115410012412043431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115410012412043431' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115332462757219250</id><published>2006-07-19T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T13:25:51.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a few days since I got back to Adelaide.. One semester has passed, I should have gotten used to being apart from the people back in Singapore, but after meeting up with everyone during that short 2 weeks, I really wish I could stay longer in Singapore..I didn't tell many people about my return to sg, but my schedule was still surprisingly packed..~~~Saturday 01 July 06Arrived sg in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115332462757219250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115332462757219250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115332462757219250' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115200380358949499</id><published>2006-07-04T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T17:03:23.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>あつい!!!!Singapore is soooooo hot.But at least the humidity has helped my skin a little..Gah, I feel so handicapped without a sg line.. I must buy prepaid! As for now, I shall have fun with my Xiao Qiang.. Hehehehe.Hm.. I don't know why I lost my appetite after coming back.. Must be the weather. So hot, I don't feel like eating anything much, and I don't get to use my favourite phrase as often </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115200380358949499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115200380358949499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115200380358949499' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115149931543258791</id><published>2006-06-28T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:55:15.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>今日は水曜日ですわたしはLydeaさんにあいましたわたしたちはKoorongでかいものしましたそれから,Aquatic CentreでおよぎましたI have Japanese exam tomorrow. Last paper... (I don't know how to say this in Japanese)But....わたしは勉強しませんでした!!!*cross fingers*I don't even know if I've used the particles correctly....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115149931543258791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115149931543258791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115149931543258791' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-115099028220161338</id><published>2006-06-22T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T23:31:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Victor's Haircut!</title><summary type='text'>I'm back to blogosphere! Temporarily again, perhaps. I don'tknow, but since I have a lot of spare time on my hands now, I've decided topost a short blog about today's interesting event in Apartment 94 of The Village of TheUniversity of Adelaide!(to be more exact, the guys' toilet)Our dearest (and oldest) housemate Victor has decided that his hair is toolong.. AND he die die also dunwanna go to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115099028220161338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/115099028220161338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115099028220161338' title='Victor&apos;s Haircut!'/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/vic%20haircut/th_before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114993747627906445</id><published>2006-06-10T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T19:04:36.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm too lazy to blog.I don't think I need to say more to convince you guys further.Everytime I thought of something that I thought is worth blogging about, the moment I sit down in from of my laptop, it poofs from my head.So, just to update you guys.. My exams are coming! *cross fingers* *pray hard* *doubly hard* *triply hard* It's just another week.I read Lydea's blog about her dating and plans </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114993747627906445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114993747627906445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114993747627906445' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114665026497666836</id><published>2006-05-03T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T17:57:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As printed in my school handbook:Saturday 6 May - International No Diet Day.YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114665026497666836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114665026497666836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114665026497666836' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114615421386383482</id><published>2006-04-27T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T00:10:13.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just came back from the trip to Ayers Rock a few days ago, and it's really exhausting man. Details of the trip will come up within the next few posts I hope.. Still trying to collect the photos from the rest of the people. Keep your eyes on this page for the mega-post!The trip was great, of course. Wonderful experience! The flies were irritating, but I love it there. Haha. Went clubbing for the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114615421386383482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114615421386383482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114615421386383482' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114415664373412795</id><published>2006-04-04T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T21:17:23.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was doing Philosophy tutorial just now, and I came across this particular question that made me laugh:An association of lecturers interested in critical thinking suggested the following exercise. Listen to radio talk shows – one in particular was mentioned – and look for instances of fallacies such as ad hominem, guilt by association, distortion etc. The talk show host denied the charge: “Who are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114415664373412795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114415664373412795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114415664373412795' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114406600643447176</id><published>2006-04-03T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T20:06:46.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've had a packed weekend, that I didn't have time to reply emails and chat with people..Friday was a crazy day, because I met up with my friends to pay for the rest of the money for our trip, then went to a housewarming party at night. It's quite a crazy night, because we drank a lot.. Never drank so much in my life I think. =X I glupped down about a quarter of the Jacob's Creek Riesling white </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114406600643447176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114406600643447176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114406600643447176' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114369128345972338</id><published>2006-03-30T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T12:01:23.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAGURO</title><summary type='text'>I don't know what heaven feels like, but on the day we got to eat maguro, I felt like I'm very close to heaven already!This is one big slab of maguro. We had 2.5 slabs in total. Muahahaha. The wasabi tube doesn't come with it, but it's there anyway.This is somebody cutting up maguro. I think it's Shota. I'm quite good at cutting too.. Hehe.Yes, it's Shota! Lolx. Kanako was trying to do a "scare" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114369128345972338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114369128345972338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114369128345972338' title='MAGURO'/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/maguro%20250306/th_P1000775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114368929060112403</id><published>2006-03-30T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T11:28:10.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan Festa!</title><summary type='text'>I promised to post photos didn't I? Hehe. Here they are!This is Shota.. We were waiting for our yukata clad girls to get ready, so we sat at the couches at our Village reception, and tada! *peace sign*O.O!! We were getting quite bored, so we started to take funny poses with our cameras. Looks spastic.. =XHere they are!! The one beside me is Kanako. Her yukata is hand made by her sister!This is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114368929060112403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114368929060112403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114368929060112403' title='Japan Festa!'/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/japan%20festa/th_P1000752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114328549962596436</id><published>2006-03-25T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T19:18:19.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really believe that I suck in English. So anyway, I was asking Jean if it's spitting image, or splitting image. Apparently, I always thought that it was spitting image.tree: but why split??jean: ...........jean: -_-jean: spit so nan ting!jean: it's like... PUI. den suddenly someone else looks like me.I think it's easier to spit than to split.. PUI. Then you have many trees, which is good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114328549962596436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114328549962596436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114328549962596436' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114327291035211947</id><published>2006-03-25T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T15:48:30.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes Huijun, I am very happy here! Especially today. Haha.If you guys remembered what I blogged about the past few posts, probably you all will know that I went to the Japan Festa today. Haha. It's fun!So before I continue with the Japan Festa, wanna dedicate this small little section to my Cherie jie. Haha. Yeah guess what, I dreamt about you again! One of the funniest dreams so far.. Haha. Yup </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114327291035211947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114327291035211947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114327291035211947' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114320236222183526</id><published>2006-03-24T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T20:12:42.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've had a packed week. Been rushing for stuff here and there, not much time to do any other stuff leisurely. I'm really busy yah, not giving excuses for not blogging the past few days..I had my hiragana test on Monday.. Not sure how it went, but I know for sure I won't fail, but neither would I get full marks. Haha. Heck la. Doesn't kill not to get full marks yah. I'm still relatively smart I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114320236222183526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114320236222183526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114320236222183526' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114250859332844146</id><published>2006-03-16T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T19:29:53.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See? I AM making an effort to blog!So here I am, blogging again. Had quite a good day, so wanna tell you guys about it.Just a little note, it's more about my usual ramblings. Might bore you. -winks-Woke up this morning at 11am, had kelloggs frosties for breakfast! I love frosties. Haha. No, not because of the Ice Age: The Meltdown activity cd that comes along with with it. It's just nice to eat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114250859332844146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114250859332844146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114250859332844146' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114243392849088020</id><published>2006-03-15T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T22:45:28.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BlunderThe very first embarrassing thing that happened to me:I made friends with a guy from my bio class unknowingly through email. The person's name is Mitchell, and I thought hey, my church friend back in Singapore is called Mitchell too. Therefore, he should be a girl. Invalid argument of course, because he is a male. Definitely not a sound argument at that too. So anyway, he missed a bio tut </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114243392849088020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114243392849088020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114243392849088020' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114233962815710746</id><published>2006-03-14T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T20:33:49.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The simplest form of the theological argument from design for the existence of God is known as "Paley's Watch", after its inventor, William Paley. If we found by chance a watch or other piece of intricate mechanism, we should infer that it had been made by someone. But all around us we find intricate pieces of natural mechanism, and the processes of the universe are seen to move together in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114233962815710746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114233962815710746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114233962815710746' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114221998599786084</id><published>2006-03-13T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:19:46.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been slightly over 3 weeks since I arrived here. Woah.. Quite fast huh. Time seems to pheeeeeew by without getting a lot of things done. I've got a couple of personal emails to reply, but I don't really have much time last weekend to do. Today is a holiday in Adelaide.. Haha. My first holiday here. What holiday is it? Adelaide Cup or something like that. Whatever la.. I get to have a day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114221998599786084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114221998599786084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114221998599786084' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114062756234950778</id><published>2006-02-23T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T00:59:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My second post! It's 2:50am now, craziness! Today's been a slack day, because whatever I've written on my list is like, none fulfilled? Sigh. Slept through the afternoon, because I was too tired from last night (I slept late last night too remember?) and my period.. Then woke up to check if I could enrol for 2nd semester.. Sent email to the administrator.. Went back to sleep again. =X Woke up in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114062756234950778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114062756234950778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114062756234950778' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-114053111135556602</id><published>2006-02-21T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T22:29:23.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People, I'm alive!!!! I'm quite amazed at how I managed to survive without people to cook and wash and clean for me. Wahahaha. I just had dinner, it was just chicken with pepper sauce. But it tastes just as heavenly as I hope it would be. No overcooked chicken, no pathetic sauce. Just right for me. Muahaha. I had lettuce to go with it, because I don't have any vegetables yet. Been buying other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114053111135556602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/114053111135556602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114053111135556602' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113950173451595855</id><published>2006-02-09T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T00:15:34.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mood: great!Thanks a lot for all the tags on my tagboard.. I feel very.. Loved! Concerned! Cared for. =)I'm looking at the bring list that Rachel had sent me and....... Woah.. So many things I've yet to buy/bring/pack. And for the next few days I'll be busy with meeting people and celebrating my mum's birthday. Tomorrow morning meeting Wilson to watch even more dvds, afternoon meeting Sinsiu for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113950173451595855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113950173451595855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113950173451595855' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113922346949547807</id><published>2006-02-06T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T18:57:49.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Latest and definitely confirmed flight details:16th February 2006, Thursday, 7:55pm flight, Terminal 1. What time am i supposed to reach the airport??Got quite a lot of photos to put up, but gotta go grandma's house soon.. Maybe later. Or tomorrow, or the day after. Gotta go shop for handcarry bag tomorrow, and gotta work tomorrow night too.Huijun &amp; Jared: If possible, help me get a few uni-ball </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113922346949547807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113922346949547807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113922346949547807' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113843280514839252</id><published>2006-01-28T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T15:20:05.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm peeling... And it took the skin so long before it started peeling. Weird. So much for tanning lor. Don't plan to put up photos on the blog today.. Just wanna come online to announce the more-or-less-confirmed departure date:SUNDAY, 12TH FEBRUARY 2006. QANTAS AIRWAYS, QF 0052. Departs at 9:10pm. Departure Terminal 1. Arriving at Brisbane at 6:45am. Mainly it's a transit flight, gotta take </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113843280514839252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113843280514839252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113843280514839252' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113804671808298589</id><published>2006-01-24T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T04:05:18.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm burnt! Went to suntan at Sentosa, and I look really dark right now. Quite fun though. =D Wanna blog about dinner with Jean, Xueli and Wilson at Noodle House Ken. Quick post, because I wanna sleep soon.Rather enjoyable, took a lot of photos with my cam. Haha. Food was good! Pictures below.This is Jean and Xueli posing for my cam.This is Xueli and me with the "peace" sign, befitting only for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113804671808298589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113804671808298589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113804671808298589' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/nhk%20ramen/th_P1000394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113734385079159437</id><published>2006-01-16T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T00:50:53.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another announcement!! I bought a camera today!Been in a dilemma over the past months as to which camera I should buy - Canon Ixus 55 or Panasonic Lumix FX9? I personally like Lumix, because.. It's pretty-looking. Haha. The functions are not bad as well of course.. I'm not going to post a day-by-day account of how I went to all the shops to ask about the cameras and all.. It's gonna take months. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113734385079159437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113734385079159437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113734385079159437' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113708909176138063</id><published>2006-01-13T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T02:04:51.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oooh.. Sleepy.. But I'm feeling too bloated to sleep.. Had a BIG BIG BIG bowl of beef hor fun just now.. -Burp- I had quite a packed week.. Not like I can exactly remember what happened during the week, because I'm rather tired now. Still, die die must put something up on the blog.. Need to digest the food anyway.Main thing that I can recall is my meet up with Dimpy, Huijung and Xueli. We went to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113708909176138063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113708909176138063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113708909176138063' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113579274439251867</id><published>2005-12-29T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T01:59:04.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm blogging!!!!Announcements:1. I bought a new laptop! Brand: ASUS. Price: SGD 2150.00. Details: Lightweight, pearl white, pretty good specs, tough, etc. My dream laptop! It's rather like the iBook, which makes me like it even more. Hehe. I got it at a really good price (saved almost SGD 350.00!)2. Bought a webcam as well. No need to describe much about it.. People who have webcam can just lemme</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113579274439251867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113579274439251867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113579274439251867' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-113414323167690693</id><published>2005-12-09T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T23:47:11.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OOOOOOPPSSS... I haven't blogged for.. almost 2 months!!! =X Uh.. Same old thing.. Really very busy.. A lot of things happened lately.. A lot of events also.. Happy or sad, life still goes on huh? Hope all my friends out there are going on fine..Working life is crazy.. What I learn most is, push all the blame to others if possible.. Tough job, really shitty. But I cannot just quit now, because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113414323167690693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/113414323167690693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113414323167690693' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112930390691129606</id><published>2005-10-14T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T23:31:46.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had lunch with Jean and Xueli yesterday.. I had a really really greattime!! We went to Sunshine Plaza for western food, then proceeded tothe coffeeshop in front of the transvestites' accomodation for icelemon tea. Hee. SO SHIOK! We talked about a lot of funny things..Haha.. Laughed like hell!!Today is friday.. Kane supposed to meet me for lunch, but she's busy!Oh well, I was quite busy too.. Haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112930390691129606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112930390691129606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112930390691129606' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112904388185621665</id><published>2005-10-11T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T23:18:01.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amazing Grace? Amazing Race? Nope.. Amazing MUM.Ok, quite a stupid title.. God's grace is definitely amazing, just that he's not the lead in my little post today.. *Sorry God.. I'm ashamed to say I don't know much about you to speak about you like you're my best friend.. But I will learn..*Probably half the world out there is wondering, why amazing Mum? Especially when most of the time when I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112904388185621665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112904388185621665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112904388185621665' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112884615662015631</id><published>2005-10-09T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T16:22:39.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bought a new wallet yesterday!Lazy today, didnt go cycling..Wanna go out and hunt for the big big nalgene bottle and surf web at nydc.. But the unfortunate guy who's supposed to accompany me seemed to have disappeared from the sms world.Now still stuck at home....... Waiting to see if I can dabian some more before I go out. Charging my Neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeon at the same tahm.I think I'm pms-ing...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112884615662015631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112884615662015631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112884615662015631' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112843602856486051</id><published>2005-10-04T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T22:27:08.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1.5 months more to the wedding!!! Not my wedding.. My cousin's the one getting married. I'm excited nevertheless. Hehe. That's because I finally get to be the bridesmaid! That is soooooooooo long-awaited! I must try to lose weight before the fateful day.. It's not everyday that I get to become a bridesmaid leh.. Haha.Don't know what to blog about..Hm.. I went cycling last Sunday!Yesterday, Cherie</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112843602856486051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112843602856486051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112843602856486051' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112731509745455812</id><published>2005-09-21T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T23:04:57.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Surprised to see another post?Don't be, because this blog deserves a bit of attention from its owner.Guess I slept quite a lot yesterday, so I can nick a bit of my sleep time and do some blogging.Warning: It's gonna be another round of my ramblings. Just to deposit some thoughts here. Like Dumbledore's pensieve.Been more than a week since my last posting..Nothing much, except that I missed my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112731509745455812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112731509745455812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112731509745455812' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112653447238163877</id><published>2005-09-12T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T22:14:32.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I don't manage to put up this blog, I'll kill myself and you'll see me in the obituaries tomorrow. I haven't had the chance to blog the past.. few weeks?? Argh. Let's just say I had a good time at work, and that I practically laughed too much at the silly antics of the engineers. Cute bunch though.On a more negative note, it was raining like shit today. Bad day, because I left my phone and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112653447238163877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112653447238163877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112653447238163877' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112522914806028476</id><published>2005-08-28T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:39:08.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've finally got Xueli's MR CHILDREN CD!! Muahahahahaha. I'm not gonna return it to him! =P Naw, just kidding. I'd return, but first I wanna be a pirate! -triple gasps- PIRATE? Er.. Yah.. I wanna copy the songs, because to me, 67-dollars is too high a price to pay for a cd.. Rather unaffordable.. And I wanna save up to buy a Zen Neeon! Problem with the copying part is, my laptop got no Japanese </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112522914806028476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112522914806028476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112522914806028476' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112507492661477747</id><published>2005-08-27T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T00:48:46.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jean says it feels good to see her name on my blog too! (Too, because I said the same thing to her.) So I shall repeat her name all over the place!JeanJeanJeanJeanJeanJeanJeanJeanOk ok, enough. Haha I need to blog about what I wanna blog before I forget them! Forgot quite a lot of them already.Camel didn't lunch with me! -disappointed tree- But it's ok, because I brought my book (Angela's Ashes) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112507492661477747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112507492661477747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112507492661477747' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112499083468019777</id><published>2005-08-26T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T01:27:14.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got home from work about an hour ago.. Reached home at 12 midnight! Felt like Cinderella.. Haha.. =PFeeling tired, of course.. But I thought I shall come online for a while to blog..Was playing mindsweeper at office today.. Started playing it yesterday.. And got addicted. Desperately trying to win the expert one.. But didn't, till today! So.. I'm an EXPERT now, people..Was almost late for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112499083468019777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112499083468019777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112499083468019777' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112471367299135777</id><published>2005-08-22T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T20:27:53.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didn't go to work today.. I had a really terrifying dream last night, that I woke up with such a terrible headache. The dream was very vivid, that even until now the thought scares me. So, I went to the polyclinic, got mc, slept like nobody's business.. So sorry Cherie, for not being able to answer your call..I think I got this dream after reading Shanghai Baby.. Ok I know this is stupid, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112471367299135777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112471367299135777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112471367299135777' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112464432568733367</id><published>2005-08-21T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T01:12:05.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY FIRST TIME TO BILLY BOMBERS! Eat until I'm super bloated. But oh, I so love the chocolate shake! -slurps- It's been another few days without going online.. How deprived I feel! =( Derek's been gone for a few days, and good lor, not even a single email to tell us how are things going on over there! Humph. Worked at noodle house thrice this week, and I'm glad that Ken-san's been in a good mood, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112464432568733367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112464432568733367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112464432568733367' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112428328580741816</id><published>2005-08-17T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:54:45.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Though I'm super duper tired now, I shall blog before I bathe and go to sleep! Here's a summary of what I've been doing since last Wednesday..Last Thurs: Worked and worked! Bought a few books.. One of them is Shanghai Baby, the other is Angela's Ashes, the last one I cannot remember..Last Friday: I cannot remember..Last Saturday: Went to Wilson's house to watch cartoon.. Had dinner with him, then</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112428328580741816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112428328580741816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112428328580741816' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112367755910774931</id><published>2005-08-10T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T20:39:19.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I shall post up the photos first, then maybe blog about the party onfriday.. My office laptop suddenly cannot surf web.. Sigh. =X Oh well..Dabian themed cake!  Xueli and me bought this golden dabian beside the cake for jean.. Hehe. She called it dabian zai!! Lolx.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112367755910774931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112367755910774931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112367755910774931' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/my%20birthday%202005/th_dabian003-cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112365329108461839</id><published>2005-08-10T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T13:54:53.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whee.. Can you believe it.. I'm blogging from office.. Haha. Nothing much to do today, because I haven't gotten my own ID and password yet.. That is.. Not very good, because I need to send a reminder email to my colleagues to remind them to send me the information so I could produce a weekly progress report. =( Oh well, I'll go and bug them again later. Haha.Kept having lunches on my own this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112365329108461839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112365329108461839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112365329108461839' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112358590999624021</id><published>2005-08-09T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T19:11:50.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oops.. I'm gonna be late.. But I shall spend a little time blogging first before I eat and bathe and go out.. I've been too busy going out and working that I haven't had much time to sleep and go online! Haven't slept much since Wednesday night.. Accumulated a horrendous sleep debt! =X Saturday was a really memorable day, because Jean, Xueli and me had a big celebration! Haha. It was real fun, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112358590999624021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112358590999624021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112358590999624021' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112326118359725749</id><published>2005-08-06T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T00:59:43.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First and foremost, thanks Cherie and Derek for tagging at my tagboard! (Thank God for bringing tagboard back too) Today's a much enjoyable day.. Got up early in the morning to meet Paul to sign contract.. Very amiable person, we had such a long chat I felt like we were old friends! Went to Wilson's house after that.. Wanted to chat, but I was too tired from last night's work, I fell asleep.. =X </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112326118359725749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112326118359725749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112326118359725749' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112318651256611887</id><published>2005-08-05T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T04:15:12.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quite a lot of things happened lately.. Made my mood sour, turn gloomy, thus matching the weather.. Not in the right state of mind to type coherently now.. Just wanna dump all my thoughts into blogosphere, like pulling out strands of thoughts and leaving them in the Pensieve..Having a little headache, which I think was caused by the chinese herbal soup I had just now (supposedly heaty) and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112318651256611887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112318651256611887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112318651256611887' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112282663496741908</id><published>2005-07-31T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T00:17:15.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know I haven't blogged for a long time.. Sad to see after such a long hiatus, the tag-board is down.. I'll miss seeing tags on my blog.. Can somebody please go fix it..?Anyway, I've finished my service at Starhub.. Probably gonna miss a few people there, but I'm at the same time glad I'm gone, over and done with the stressful work.. Been too caught up with work and reading Harry Potter and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112282663496741908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112282663496741908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112282663496741908' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112187087491329411</id><published>2005-07-20T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T22:47:54.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yawn-o-meter reads: 3333-gasp-That's a lot!!!.......What to do.. I'm so tired.. Been working like mad!! I need sleep maybe.. And people to entertain me so I'll be less bored.. Sian la.. *Yawnz*OopsYawn-o-meter reads: 3334</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112187087491329411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112187087491329411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112187087491329411' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112148876618564404</id><published>2005-07-16T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T12:39:26.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a brief view of what happened on Thursday, 14th July 2005! Go read Sinsiu's blog for more details. Hehe. Wewent to Big O, and here's the first dish! Soup, got this crumbly thingon top that I've always loved, but fail to know what it's name is! Thisis spinach and potato soup I think..Whee..... THIS!!! is something-something-something lamb.. The name is super long, I can't remember.. =X </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112148876618564404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112148876618564404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112148876618564404' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112119941825043707</id><published>2005-07-13T04:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T04:16:58.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry if the photos are too big... Too lazy to resize them!Birthday celebration on the fateful 11th July! This is my Korkor! This is my Aunty Linda! My Mummy :DMy little brother! GRAMS!!! Muackz!! Me making my wish.. Oops.. What did I wish for?The cake from Sin Chew cake shop.. Looks creamy huh.. But it'ssupposedly non-fattening.. Oh well.. I didnt stuff myself much with itanyway. Thankfully! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112119941825043707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112119941825043707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112119941825043707' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/my%20birthday%202005/th_DSC01717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112119893730904690</id><published>2005-07-13T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T04:08:57.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posted here are some photos, some quite old, some are very recent.. I shall post them all up anyway.. Haha. Thisis a scene at Orchard Road during Singapore Street Festival.. I thoughtit's quite cute to see two guys dressed in some robes and posing likechar taos.. Haha.. My first gyoza at Ken's place! Tookthis photo while I was with Jean and Xueli on a food trip to.. Er..Baker'z Inn Cheesecake. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112119893730904690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112119893730904690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112119893730904690' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112119845172303155</id><published>2005-07-13T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T04:00:51.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't know where I should start blogging from..  Very tired from work, but I decided that I die die must blog now. Anyway.. Finally found the cd to re-install my bluetooth device to my comp.. So I can finally put up pictures again! It's been very eventful the past few days.. Starting from celebration with Cherie, Ting and Shin.. Photos are on Cherie's blog, go look at them..Saturday was.. I can't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112119845172303155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112119845172303155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112119845172303155' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112101538458820019</id><published>2005-07-11T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T01:09:44.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHERIE, LESLIE, THE TAXI UNCLE WHO DROVE ME HOME AFTER MY WORK AT NOODLE HOUSE, AND OF COURSE TO MYSELF!!! =DI love myself to bits.. Haha. Shall blog more tomorrow, if I have the time... Sweet 19!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112101538458820019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112101538458820019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112101538458820019' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112088757933718880</id><published>2005-07-09T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T13:39:39.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just woke up about half an hour ago.. Nice to catch up a little on sleep again.. Nothing much going on till late afternoon.. Meeting my japanese cousin for tea and then off to work at ken's place! Currently listening and downloading Mr Children's songs.. Don't know why I like them.. Maybe it's because I've been listening to Ken-san playing it on his ipod, that's why I got influenced.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112088757933718880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112088757933718880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112088757933718880' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112084309218774811</id><published>2005-07-09T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T01:18:12.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got home not long ago.. Had a little celebration with Cherie, Ting and Shin! To summarize it all, we had alot of fun, food and laughter. Too tired to elaborate about it.. Took alot of pictures.. Go Cherie's blog to see if you must.. Or wait till she send them to me and I load them into my blog.. Life's good with them around.. I don't need Wilson! Haha.Technically speaking, it's 9th July </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112084309218774811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112084309218774811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112084309218774811' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112082691421823433</id><published>2005-07-08T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T20:48:34.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Met up with BazangAdelene and Jacelyn on Wednesday for dinner at Plaza Singapura.. It'salways full of laughter with them around! Many things to talk about,many things to laugh about.. I'm glad I took photos with them forkeep's sake. Quite well-taken, because I think the lighting is not bad.:D They made my day!This is Ade and me.. This is me and Jacelyn.. This is us!! :DThese are the nicer photos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112082691421823433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112082691421823433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112082691421823433' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/060705/th_P1040703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112073319741026783</id><published>2005-07-07T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T18:46:37.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hm.. Another addition to my wishlist.. Borders book vouchers? I wanna get the american book version of Harry Potter.. Hehe.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112073319741026783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112073319741026783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112073319741026783' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112045800753940886</id><published>2005-07-04T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:20:07.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Supposed to be working now.. But I'm waiting for my system to churn out the excel sheet so I can continue with the next rate input.. Don't know why, the laptop is rather slow today.. Monday blues maybe? Haha.To Crie's tag: Thanks for loving me jie! He's not meifu though, mind you.. =P Looking forward to meeting you guys this Friday!To Jean's tag: Laughing your own trademark monstrous laugh? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112045800753940886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112045800753940886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112045800753940886' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112033366702602936</id><published>2005-07-03T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T03:47:47.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finished bathing, finished reading my friends' blogs.. Tired sia.. Worked afternoon and night shift.. Didn't rest my feet much.. My first time doing afternoon shift.. That was quite fun! Quite a lot of people, but I'm glad that I could handle. My first time working with Sim! He's another chao buaya la. Haha. He's dying to get a girlfriend! That's for being 28 years old (means he needs to get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112033366702602936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112033366702602936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112033366702602936' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-112023054090224855</id><published>2005-07-01T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T23:09:00.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I strongly believe that there're many people in this world who loves me.. See how the people try to protect the trees..? Green movement.. Anti-deforestation.. Millions of people, trying their means and ways to protect me.. Haha.. Ok.. Crap.. Well those people in the paper factory love me to bits too.. Love me to pulp in fact.. :PWas taking the train to my grandma's house after work, and thought </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112023054090224855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/112023054090224855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112023054090224855' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111996452681629799</id><published>2005-06-28T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T23:13:52.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been wanting to make a birthday wishlist.. But I haven't had the time to do it (or you can read it as "I've been procrastinating..") Shall make a very brief wishlist here..1. The cybershot camera.. That super slim one.. I know nobody can afford that.. But it's a wishlist anyway, nobody says I cannot put this on my wishlist..2. MP3 player. I don't know what kind I want yet though.. Shall go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111996452681629799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111996452681629799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111996452681629799' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111972899448078567</id><published>2005-06-26T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T03:49:54.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oops.. My jie's complaining that I'm not blogging enough? So here I am, blogging at THREE IN THE MORNING..Just got home from work, finished bathing.. Quite slack for a saturday night.. Wanna thank 3 people for visiting me tonight! Namely Jean, Xueli and Wilson. -big grinz- I was quite sleepy actually (still am now), but I feel more awake upon seeing them. Haha. Jean and Xueli couldn't find Noodle</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111972899448078567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111972899448078567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111972899448078567' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111941233712426843</id><published>2005-06-22T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:52:17.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whee.. So nice to see so many tags! Hehe. To Jean: Yup working can be fun sometimes if there're occurences like those in the previous post! To Huijun: Hm ok you can work until August right? Actually, since you only get to work about 2 times a week at Noodle House, maybe you can still work even when school starts! Will ask Lisa about it.. Hee hee. To PS: Funny hor! I mean, look at Thomas, nobody </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111941233712426843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111941233712426843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111941233712426843' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111932440962583284</id><published>2005-06-21T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T11:26:49.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My computer is finally fixed!!! Thanks a lot Wilson.. Now, left with the internet connection to deal with.. Haha. So, I'm still blogging from office.. =P I just had a cup of coffee.. I made it myself! Hee hee. Feeling abit crazy today. Trying to get myself hyped up so that I will be less sleepy. Hm.. I shall blog about yesterday's work at noodle house.. Haha. Cockroach activity found!!!Yesterday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111932440962583284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111932440962583284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111932440962583284' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111890628563433633</id><published>2005-06-16T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T15:18:05.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Using my super slow office laptop to type out this entry.. My bosses ain't around, and there's nothing much left that my colleague Shimin and I know how to do. So here we are, lonely people, in the office! And so here I am, bored girl, blogging! Miss my blog terribly, of course.. My laptop at home is in a worse state now.. =( Hope there's something that can be done to salvage my laptop, hopefully</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111890628563433633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111890628563433633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111890628563433633' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111856285381557999</id><published>2005-06-12T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T15:54:14.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My laptop has been behaving weirdly these few days.. Sigh. A few people tell me that maybe I gotta reformat my comp.. Not that I know how to do it.. And if I'm supposed to have this windows cd, I don't know where it is.. =( Ah heck. Blog while I can. Hopefully I will be able to load this post up.Attended my friend's wedding yesterday! I was the ah yi kia, where my job is to.. er.. tekan the groom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111856285381557999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111856285381557999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111856285381557999' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111824775155799711</id><published>2005-06-08T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:22:31.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't blogged for ages.. Partly because I've been too busy working and getting as much sleep as I can.. Partly because when I finally had the time to blog, my laptop spoiled.. Reboot and everything, and it's ok now.. I fell sick though.. So I'm not going to work tomorrow morning.. Working at noodle house tomorrow night though..Been feeling a little stressed lately, because I get too busy with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111824775155799711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111824775155799711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111824775155799711' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111737708817182860</id><published>2005-05-29T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:31:28.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll make this a brief entry.. Tomorrow is my first day of work at my new jobs. Yes, jobS. Job no 1: Admin Assistant at Starhub Ltd. Job no 2: Waitressing at Noodle House. Rather tired now, after a fun afternoon with Jean and Xueli.. Wanna thank Jean for the earrings, thank Xueli for remembering to return me my container, and thank both of them for bringing me so much fun and laughter! Get to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111737708817182860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111737708817182860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111737708817182860' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111720113814264317</id><published>2005-05-27T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T21:38:58.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wanna tell you people about my Cookie Monster in the office! If youguys happen to read my previous entry (the one with photos), then youpeople would know that I am back at the same place for work today. Justthat, I'm doing more clearance stuff instead of admin. But I don'tmind, really. I think I had quite a great time in fact! Less boring,just that a little tiring, and felt a little heaty from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111720113814264317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111720113814264317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111720113814264317' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111712071433927733</id><published>2005-05-26T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T23:18:34.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, decided to post up another entry.. Wanna describe my bag a bit. Hehehehe. It's pretty, pretty, and pretty! It's thankfully, big enough to contain my umbrella! Yay! There's still room for my wallet of course, and keys and scrunchie and handphone and maybe even my schedule book! It's not very big, but it's big enough I guess. Perfect! :DAnd.. A little about this stupid email that friendster </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111712071433927733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111712071433927733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111712071433927733' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111711862978449194</id><published>2005-05-26T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T22:43:49.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Took picture of this while I was at work yesterday.. This is the coverof the dividers.. Take a look at what it says.. (The next photo below.)Engrish?* * * * * *I woke up at 7am today!! Even though I don't have work today.. -yawnz-Wentto Wilson's house in the morning, gave him our anniversary present.Haha. Talked a lot.. That's quite rare really.. Haha.. Becausesometimes we have nothing much to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111711862978449194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111711862978449194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111711862978449194' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111694083469732090</id><published>2005-05-24T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T21:20:34.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I met Winnie Mina today! So she's working very very near me. Haha. Finally gonna have a lunch mate tomorrow, after working for 8 days already. :D I shall not sleep to late again today, otherwise I'll be sleepy again tomorrow! My job is ending soon, so I hope I'll get another job soon..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111694083469732090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111694083469732090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111694083469732090' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111678518575806291</id><published>2005-05-23T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T02:06:25.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok think I gonna make this a brief post.. Laosai-ed in the morning.. Only Jean knows really what it is like.. Hahahaha.. Went for Big Walk in the morning with Cherie. Met her at 630am in the morning at Tanah Merah MRT! Covered nearly 10K of walking with Cherie, talked and talked and talked and talked.. And TALKED!!! Twins will always have things to talk about, except for things like dabianing.. =</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111678518575806291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111678518575806291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111678518575806291' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111668284358845895</id><published>2005-05-21T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T21:40:43.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up at almost noon today.. Haha.. That's because I slept latelast night, or rather, this morning. Haha. Chatted with Jean till like2 plus in the morning, before I decided to turn in.. Lolx. Anyway, mymum dragged out of my bed this afternoon to ask me to go down forhealth screening.. Sigh. Disturb my sleep. There's this NKF people atmy function room, holding a health check-up for only $5. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111668284358845895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111668284358845895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111668284358845895' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111660314254583452</id><published>2005-05-20T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T23:32:22.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was just thinking about what this friend of mine told me the other day.. Quite a some time ago, really.. But I still remember because somehow when we talked, we'll just come back to this topic. About my parents. I am not going to go into details to tell you people what has been going on in my family.. All I can say is that things just get bad from worse, and I think it is quite irreversible now..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111660314254583452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111660314254583452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111660314254583452' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111651527755855276</id><published>2005-05-19T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T23:07:57.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got the job at Noodle House Ken! It was quite easy la. I mean the interview. Not much. Nothing really much to talk about.. It's just another easy-going day. Hope I'll finish my scope of work soon.. Wanna find other jobs to do! Lalala.. I wanna give tuition.. Any kids to recommend me? Sec school students would be good too.. I specialise in Math! Haha.. Ok maybe I should sleep soon.. After </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111651527755855276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111651527755855276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111651527755855276' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111643020026690244</id><published>2005-05-18T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:30:00.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a happy woman!Because I just came back from supper with Wilson just now. Lalala.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111643020026690244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111643020026690244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111643020026690244' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111642133534724823</id><published>2005-05-18T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T21:02:15.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got back from work.. There's nothing to blog much these days, because all I've been busy with is just working and sleeping.. Just like my days in TJ, without the stress probably.. My working life is quite a breeze, because like most people said, data entry (my job) is quite a no-brainer job.. But I'm quite proud of myself, nevertheless, because I've completed quite a lot within just 5 days</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111642133534724823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111642133534724823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111642133534724823' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111633612545055606</id><published>2005-05-17T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T21:22:05.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been working hard lately.. Been tired of the terrible events that happened.. But nevertheless, I'm glad that I've got somebody I can lean on when my world crashes down.. Things will get better, I believe.. I just have to work hard for now! I hope the people around me wouldn't mind me being a poor bloke (ok I think bloke refers to men.. But who cares) and not being able to afford eating out with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111633612545055606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111633612545055606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111633612545055606' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111609488907101015</id><published>2005-05-15T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T02:21:29.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got home an hour ago.. Oops. Haha. It was raining super heavily,and thanks darling for sending me home! Anyway, after I had my bath, Irealised something. I wrapped the plaster around the wrong area of mylittle toe on my left foot! How stupid can I get?! No wonder my toehurts so much today!! Ok what happened is, I bought new black shoesyesterday, and I guess my feet are not used to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111609488907101015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111609488907101015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111609488907101015' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y43/aserett/tjchoir%20concert%202005/th_groupshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111600487978232820</id><published>2005-05-14T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T01:21:19.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TJCHOIR ROCKS. I mean it! Hehe. I'm soooo proud of them! Muackz. Shall blog more tomorrow. Super super tired now. Took alot of photos! But I look terrible in all of them with the sleeping eyes and wrinkled face and unkempt hair. Doesn't matter la. It's the other people that I wanna remember, not myself. Haha. Will put some of the photos up tomorrow! My feet feels really sore now. Gotta paste </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111600487978232820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111600487978232820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111600487978232820' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111590753942177287</id><published>2005-05-12T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T22:18:59.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got home at 8pm! Was feeling so hungry and tired. My back was aching again, for no reason lor. Okok, must quickly blog about my FIRST DAY OF WORK!Continue from my first post in the morning...I was on the train, still feeling nervous.. Was quite distracted.. And when I got back to Earth, I realised I was surrounded by a bunch of people who all happened to be reading books.. Haha.. That was one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111590753942177287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111590753942177287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111590753942177287' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111585905687696883</id><published>2005-05-12T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T08:50:56.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One short post before I leave to work! I just laosai-ed like nobody's business. Guess I'm quite a nervous wreck now.. -bites fingers- I didn't really feel nervous, until I started laosai-ing.. Then I know that actually I am feeling nervous.. Lol. Ok. Not a very good start. Haha. Sigh. I got chicken pie craving sia. But lunch today for me, will be bread. =( Anyway, wish me all the best! Hope I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111585905687696883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111585905687696883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111585905687696883' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111582841862697727</id><published>2005-05-11T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T00:20:18.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is probably the happiest day for the past few weeks! =D 2 things happened that made me a very very happy lady today. Hehe.Thing no. 1: I GOT A JOB!! CAN ANYONE BELIEVE IT??? WHEE~ Hee hee. I'm super super happy. =D THANKS TO PEISHIN WHO GOT ME THE JOB! Man I love you soooooooo much! Muackz! THANKS A ZILLION! What happened is, Shin's job agency got her a one week job.. To cut things short, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111582841862697727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111582841862697727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111582841862697727' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111565846891357479</id><published>2005-05-10T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T01:07:48.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oops, how can I forget? Thanks to all who tagged.. Namely Crie, Cmyk, Huijun and Apple!Crie: I get the hint girl, I shall tag you too! Haha..Cmyk: Yes, hopefully you come out in time for concert! I'd definitely have fun playing the Sims.. And perhaps you can fulfil my tiramisu dream!Huijun: Yes yes, thank you for your tag too. I welcome more tags from ya!Apple: Thanks for wishing me Happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111565846891357479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111565846891357479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111565846891357479' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111565801376706111</id><published>2005-05-10T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T01:00:13.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm super tired now.. Haha.. But I shall blog a bit anyway. See that I've got a new wishlist? (At the side titled shadowy wishes. hehe) Yup since Cherie already made hers, I might as well come up with one for my birthday, so people can start saving up and buy me the stuff on the wishlist.. Hehe. But yah, if you guys getting any of those I've stated there, must tell me ok! That's very important, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111565801376706111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111565801376706111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111565801376706111' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111548942999874477</id><published>2005-05-08T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T11:23:12.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hm.. Been busy playing the Sims for the past few days! Haha.. Andfinally the couple has a baby!! The screen said "Congrats! You have ababy boy!" Or I guess it is something like that. Keyword: Boy. So Inamed it Klaus Tree because I was quite obsessedinto Klaus Baudelaire from Lemony Snicket's A Series Of UnfortunateEvents. Darn. After I clicked "ok", I realised I should have just namedit Christmas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111548942999874477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111548942999874477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111548942999874477' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111527551922136285</id><published>2005-05-05T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T14:45:19.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday is just another day to most people, but a very important day to most choristers.. JC Choristers to be exact.. And other people who are involved in a way or another as well.. To cut things short, yesterday was SYF competition for choral singing.. Temasek Junior College Choir got Gold! I know many of them must be really disappointed that they did not get the Gold with Honours, but it is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111527551922136285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111527551922136285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111527551922136285' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111495992422677059</id><published>2005-05-01T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T23:05:24.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been busy researching which uni I should accept.. Thinking a lot, considering a lot, coming up with many different back up plans.. But I still haven't solve the very first issue: which uni. WHICH ONE!! -yanks hair- Yes, continue to pray about it. But will God answer my prayers? Cos I haven't been a good girl, haven't been to church lately.. Guess I'm getting quite anti-social.. Don't know why, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111495992422677059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111495992422677059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111495992422677059' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111458719082460757</id><published>2005-04-27T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T15:33:10.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are some photos taken recently, at Sentosa. Will be going there again soon.. Ok, don't complain that I'm going there too often.. I need a good tan! And catch up with people of course. Of should I just wait till the casino is done? That'll be a long long time from now. No. So I will still go there often.. Lalala.Hehe I took this photo. A bit blur, but I think it's nice. Look he drooled on his</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111458719082460757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111458719082460757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111458719082460757' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914410.post-111458305614888564</id><published>2005-04-27T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T14:24:16.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anyway, forgot to introduce. The girl in green top is our birthday girl Vivien! The girl in colourful top with a cute face and hair tied up is Faith, also the person who kindly brought the camera so we could have such beautiful pictures taken! The girl in blue and black striped top is Mitchell! The one in purple top is of course, me! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111458305614888564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914410/posts/default/111458305614888564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehardestday.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111458305614888564' title=''/><author><name>tree</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
