<?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-8114295</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:23:17.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chronicles of the Ladyrinth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-496124743924128553</id><published>2007-06-24T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:30.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, Aaron can be such a nuisance. He likes to make plans without the consent of others. The day I had belated birthday celebration with my JC mates, Aaron was acting like the boss, simply becos he had the balls to do that... Meet where, eat what, whatever it is, he wants to decide. And yes, the question is 'Whose birthday is it?' Bloody hell! Before his arrival, I ganged up with the rest and told them to wish Aaron a happy birthday upon seeing him. Cause he acted like it's his birthday.. So be it.. The conversation goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp; Angie: Happy birthday Aaron!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He reciprocated... smiling.. shook hands with us..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Aaron, it's ur birthday right? Come suntec city, eat spinnelli and watsoever. U like to make plans huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaron: Wa liew, somebody have to say whr to meet and whr to eat right? Or else we wont be standing here meeting each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya right...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Eat spinnelli, over my deadbody.. Still ask us to meet straight at spinnelli.. I'm the b/d ger k?I just dun wanna do watever u say.. If u wanna dine at spinnelli, i will go kenny rogers. If u wanna eat japanese food, i'll go n eat korean food. if u wanna eat lawrys, i'll go n eat food court. I'll do the opposite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaron: Then can we go kenny rogers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kill me!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue: Surf And Turf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date: 9 June 07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079596474095090802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5aFJDDvHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/TPWnRL1JzuA/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My 1st 3 months JC mates... 1S25..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079596933656591490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5af5DDvII/AAAAAAAAALY/RnlSEHghzqE/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bake rice I had.. Not really nice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079597367448288402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5a5JDDvJI/AAAAAAAAALg/zO3uAceCX_k/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angie &amp; spaghettis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079600438349905058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5dr5DDvKI/AAAAAAAAALo/fqiWE5kRK9g/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeremy &amp; Aaron with the steaks.. Aaron as usual, can't wait to start..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079601177084279986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5eW5DDvLI/AAAAAAAAALw/tnVE2E0j8uU/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jian wei, with his chicken dunno wat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079602946610805954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5f95DDvMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LKy_edAI9X4/s400/IMG_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday brownie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079603560791129298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5ghpDDvNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/gvJzoSELXvo/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a birthday wish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079604600173214946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5heJDDvOI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iL7jqvyy32s/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, the crew of S11.. which has become s6...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-496124743924128553?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/496124743924128553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=496124743924128553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/496124743924128553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/496124743924128553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometimes-aaron-can-be-such-nuisance.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rn5aFJDDvHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/TPWnRL1JzuA/s72-c/IMG_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-5985340057982379393</id><published>2007-06-19T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:32.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the past few days, I slept at 8 or 9 am and woke up at 7 pm and I know this is bad, bad, bad for health. I have undoubtlessly screwed my bio clock becos of this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077675137655094290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneGopDDvBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Gro7UwrYVtw/s400/dvd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wei Xiao Pasta! It's on SCV but the pace is too slow and I missed the first few episodes. Since I'm so free, I decided to watch it on U-tube. I spent like 4 nights to complete this taiwanese drama which consists of 17 episodes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Initially, it makes me wanna continue watching cause I'm really eager to find out wat's happening next and dying to see the male and female lead get together. But towards the end, I think it's the last 5 episodes, the show got boring, immature storyline and draggy. Wanna be together, be together lah, make it like how difficult. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rating: 6.5/10. The first 12 episodes I would give 7.5. After watching the last 5 episodes, I find that the whole show is okay, but not fantastic. But still, I would say this drama is worth watching, not to the extent tt it's a waste of time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077675425417903170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneG5ZDDvEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vu7vE6GyaEY/s400/Zhang+dong+liang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the male lead actor, Nicholas Teo! Cute right? He's not those sort who's notably gorgeous and hunky. He belongs to the charismatic category, and a slight korean flavor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077675635871300706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneHFpDDvGI/AAAAAAAAALI/hMi-ieIZO_E/s400/wei+xiao+pasta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But sometimes when he flirts, he can be so damn damn cute. Hehehe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077675236439342114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneGuZDDvCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9VZVRl035Jg/s400/29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In the past, my frens were already talking about Nicholas Teo and how well he sings. He just never capture my attention, perhaps he was also not really good looking in the past. Now it's like... Wah.. He's so different, the image consultant finally did his job. I think hair style is really impt and it makes a big difference. Last time his hairstyle abit cock, tt's y he dun look as good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077675335223589938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneG0JDDvDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EhItHkKUhjY/s400/Gino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He's Gino! This guy is totally the opposite. Gorgeous, hunky, cool, tanned, manly and has a very nice built. He's totally my type!! In the show, he portrays the image of a rocker who's always so coooool but caring. He does not talk alot and seldom smile. Everytime he smiles, I would faint or get myself drowned in the river of love... OMG! He's the ideal guy for me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077675515612216402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneG-pDDvFI/AAAAAAAAALA/twqhm2Wjx9E/s400/Gino1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-5985340057982379393?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/5985340057982379393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=5985340057982379393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/5985340057982379393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/5985340057982379393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/for-past-few-days-i-slept-at-8-or-9-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RneGopDDvBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Gro7UwrYVtw/s72-c/dvd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-8403507561733357421</id><published>2007-06-16T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:34.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me &amp; Xiao Jin went for a 3 days 2 nights Bali trip while waiting for the rest.. We took amazing photos and were exhausted after our tour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPL3ZDDu_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RKcsWyQ6DTw/s1600-h/07062007(043).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076625357453638642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPL3ZDDu_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RKcsWyQ6DTw/s400/07062007(043).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A souvenir from the hotel staff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPLOJDDu-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/8Pgv7Y1YICU/s1600-h/07062007(038).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076624648784034786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPLOJDDu-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/8Pgv7Y1YICU/s400/07062007(038).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanna drink to our fill.. 2 jars of tiger and 1 bottle of absolute Vodka is simply nt enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPLCJDDu9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dOEpslqIVv8/s1600-h/07062007(031).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076624442625604562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPLCJDDu9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dOEpslqIVv8/s400/07062007(031).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice lamp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKwJDDu8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jYoPLsEa5AE/s1600-h/07062007(027).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076624133387959234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKwJDDu8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jYoPLsEa5AE/s400/07062007(027).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's chill in the wild..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKipDDu7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/6CZ5J59jqQs/s1600-h/07062007(023).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076623901459725234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKipDDu7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/6CZ5J59jqQs/s400/07062007(023).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost trip walking down the platform..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKO5DDu6I/AAAAAAAAAJo/RZwCbxzrdBI/s1600-h/07062007(020).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076623562157308834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKO5DDu6I/AAAAAAAAAJo/RZwCbxzrdBI/s400/07062007(020).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the villa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKAJDDu5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/NPgpaX9mnCM/s1600-h/07062007(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076623308754238354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPKAJDDu5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/NPgpaX9mnCM/s400/07062007(015).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pond at the lobby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPJz5DDu4I/AAAAAAAAAJY/_O9rOLm8jqE/s1600-h/07062007(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076623098300840834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPJz5DDu4I/AAAAAAAAAJY/_O9rOLm8jqE/s400/07062007(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Searching my way out in the wild..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPJmZDDu3I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nwT5iF5-vV4/s1600-h/07062007(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076622866372606834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPJmZDDu3I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nwT5iF5-vV4/s400/07062007(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPJK5DDu2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/c9k_exV84Wo/s1600-h/07062007(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076622393926204258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPJK5DDu2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/c9k_exV84Wo/s400/07062007(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp; Xiao Jin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPImJDDu1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/NyrnXKPpEP4/s1600-h/07062007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076621762566011730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPImJDDu1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/NyrnXKPpEP4/s400/07062007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so obvious tt this is the waterfall in the hotel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh yes, I forget to add on.. this is bali, villa bali in S'pore.. Haha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-8403507561733357421?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/8403507561733357421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=8403507561733357421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/8403507561733357421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/8403507561733357421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/me-xiao-jin-went-for-3-days-2-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnPL3ZDDu_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RKcsWyQ6DTw/s72-c/07062007(043).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-3808320137844692408</id><published>2007-06-16T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T19:00:16.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday video...</title><content type='html'>The birthday song is in the air.. Check out the video... and my spastic smile while singing the bithday song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5loPt2NIZk0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John is so so so bad... He pointed out tt I was shaking my leg all the while when singing the birthday song. 'Tiao tang ah?' he asked me.. Bloody hell.. I was trying to make sure it's the correct rhythm ok? i still haven blame u for going to KL and nt coming to my b/d.. anw, whr's my present?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-3808320137844692408?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/3808320137844692408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=3808320137844692408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3808320137844692408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3808320137844692408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-birthday-video.html' title='My birthday video...'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-102426752763037384</id><published>2007-06-14T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:38.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 23rd birthday..</title><content type='html'>Thanks to all those who had turned up for my 23rd birthday. I really appreciate it. You guys rocked the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who appeared on my party and deserve kisses from me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Xiao Lamb (Rachel) - Thanks for all that you had done for me for the party, things like entertaining the boss, being alone (But luckily you know the rest well enough) and the fabulous birthday present. Muack, muack, muack, muack, muack! U deserve 5 kisses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Seng Huat - Despite being tired after work and the next day still gotta work, you still make the effort to drive down to my party. So 'wu sim'. Seriously, I'm really touched. Yeah! I din make u my very good friend for nothing... Muack, muack, muack, muack! 4 kisses for u!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Small Soph - So sweet of you to come alone from the hospital after visiting your grandfather. Love ya! I'll TRY to treat u better in the future. For eg, stop talking cock, stop suaning you etc. Hehe! Muack, muack, muack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Angie, Sharlia, Susan, Kai Shi, Maggie, Xiao Jin, Stephanie, Sheryl, Shirley, Steffi, Weiliang, Magic &amp; Andrew. - Thank you so much for coming... I love you guys. Muacccccccccck!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date: 7 June 07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue: Villa Bali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theme: Beach Attire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time: 1800-0100&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKCL5DDurI/AAAAAAAAAHw/quJM1JLN12k/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076262870803790514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKCL5DDurI/AAAAAAAAAHw/quJM1JLN12k/s400/IMG_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKBuZDDuqI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rgnn3_qhN0k/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076262363997649570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKBuZDDuqI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rgnn3_qhN0k/s400/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And more food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEXspDDuoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PieT4vpNFwg/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075864310723623554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEXspDDuoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PieT4vpNFwg/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My birthday dress... Does it suit the theme? Anw, the flowers around my neck stink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKDRpDDusI/AAAAAAAAAH4/RgoY_vQjzpg/s1600-h/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076264069099666114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKDRpDDusI/AAAAAAAAAH4/RgoY_vQjzpg/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Introducing Feng Fei Fei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKDzpDDutI/AAAAAAAAAIA/BeiVv_faPFM/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076264653215218386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKDzpDDutI/AAAAAAAAAIA/BeiVv_faPFM/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious Feng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO4vJDDuzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/s5Wi10L01-g/s1600-h/IMG_4895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076604324998789938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO4vJDDuzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/s5Wi10L01-g/s400/IMG_4895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the winner of the night! Queen of the Beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEWq5DDunI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/zv-krpWHkWA/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075863181147224690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEWq5DDunI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/zv-krpWHkWA/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Xiao Fa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEVWZDDulI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U6s3LbeX8sU/s1600-h/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075861729448278610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEVWZDDulI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U6s3LbeX8sU/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's very obvious tt Soph does nt like Angie. It's a photo representing the sky, clouds and the sun. Xiao Jin is the sun, cause she's wearing yellow. But too bad, cannot see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEV-ZDDumI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0YlBTPa9bf0/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075862416643045986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEV-ZDDumI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0YlBTPa9bf0/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me with the LOVE of my life.. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO755DDu0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6yQaHzSCR8o/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076607808217267010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO755DDu0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6yQaHzSCR8o/s400/IMG_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They told me they are the 'men shen'. But i tink they look more like the zao cai mao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEVEJDDukI/AAAAAAAAAG4/h4hVzyf5jMM/s1600-h/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075861415915665986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEVEJDDukI/AAAAAAAAAG4/h4hVzyf5jMM/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forget what Steph said at that point in time which made me had tt expression on my face. Must be something lame like 'I have the biggest boobs' or 'Let's make some sexy pose'. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEP45DDuhI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IOJthUZVmso/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075855725083998738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEP45DDuhI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IOJthUZVmso/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shirley.. My long time no see fren and basketball mate in sec sch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEPKZDDugI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jA5To-gGd-E/s1600-h/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075854926220081666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEPKZDDugI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jA5To-gGd-E/s320/IMG_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steph and me. Our sexy poses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEOX5DDufI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1yY4pjYkt_s/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075854058636687858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEOX5DDufI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1yY4pjYkt_s/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steph checking out Angie's boobs. She's not convinced tt Angie has bigger boobs compared to hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKFAZDDuuI/AAAAAAAAAII/CVoWj_2D0uw/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076265971770178274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKFAZDDuuI/AAAAAAAAAII/CVoWj_2D0uw/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steph.. Trying very hard to pose sexily..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEbgZDDupI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wEOufUQjRFc/s1600-h/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075868498316737170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnEbgZDDupI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wEOufUQjRFc/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weiliang &amp;amp; Andrew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKGipDDuwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JX_W3XxMk6A/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076267659692325634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKGipDDuwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JX_W3XxMk6A/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan: Wah na si bei song, wah jiu ai tai nang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO2q5DDuyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AMojz4tSM-s/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076602052961090338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO2q5DDuyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AMojz4tSM-s/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n Small soph.. Our runner up - princess of the beach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO2MZDDuxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jPJZjkReRE0/s1600-h/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076601528975080210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO2MZDDuxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jPJZjkReRE0/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jiawen's masterpiece.. same pattern nail art &amp;amp; hairstyles.. wanna make everybody look like her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnO2MZDDuxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jPJZjkReRE0/s1600-h/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-102426752763037384?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/102426752763037384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=102426752763037384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/102426752763037384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/102426752763037384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-23rd-birthday.html' title='My 23rd birthday..'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RnKCL5DDurI/AAAAAAAAAHw/quJM1JLN12k/s72-c/IMG_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-334169532035466357</id><published>2007-06-13T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:49.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was the final countdown.. My countdown party at Zouk was fun, though not alot of pple turned up becos of work and exam. I really enjoyed myself! Weeeeee.... Here are some of the photos taken when we were there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue: Zouk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date: 6 June 07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time: 2230-0400&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_WcZDDucI/AAAAAAAAAF4/R4s6ajRZxjA/s1600-h/CIMG1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075511088318233026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_WcZDDucI/AAAAAAAAAF4/R4s6ajRZxjA/s320/CIMG1619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp; charming Ken!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_YDJDDudI/AAAAAAAAAGA/x80us1tKpxI/s1600-h/CIMG1627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075512853549791698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_YDJDDudI/AAAAAAAAAGA/x80us1tKpxI/s320/CIMG1627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hot babes crew.. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_U5ZDDuYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/baoTUkYGksc/s1600-h/CIMG1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075509387511183746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_U5ZDDuYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/baoTUkYGksc/s320/CIMG1635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guesss whr r we? This is the new version photo hunt.. If you guess correctly, the person will turn and smile at u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_V9pDDuaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NQUZkGFPMPg/s1600-h/CIMG1633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075510560037255586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_V9pDDuaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NQUZkGFPMPg/s320/CIMG1633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... u r right! Here we r, smiling at u... Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_VxpDDuZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dZCArD9-NWE/s1600-h/CIMG1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075510353878825362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_VxpDDuZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dZCArD9-NWE/s320/CIMG1617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big Soph jealous of our big boobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_UnJDDuXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/h96NkaSO42s/s1600-h/CIMG1636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075509073978571122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_UnJDDuXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/h96NkaSO42s/s320/CIMG1636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Soph: Wah.. damn big, buay ta han.. I must peep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anning was caught offguard and she was taken aback..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_Ue5DDuWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w3vR3dYnIN0/s1600-h/CIMG1645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075508932244650338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_Ue5DDuWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w3vR3dYnIN0/s320/CIMG1645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, Anning still 'friend' Sophia back.. 5 years of friendship (coming 6), of cos u can c my boobs lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-334169532035466357?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/334169532035466357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=334169532035466357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/334169532035466357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/334169532035466357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/countdown-party.html' title='Countdown Party'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rm_WcZDDucI/AAAAAAAAAF4/R4s6ajRZxjA/s72-c/CIMG1619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-2828104795303730386</id><published>2007-06-07T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T07:47:45.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What will you do to overcome a situation which makes you feel totally helpless? There are a lot of circumstances where one will feel helpless. My 'helpless' in this context refers to circumstances where even if you were to do something about it, it's redundant, in other words, it's not going to help no matter how hard you try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you may feel tt what you are reading now maybe nonsensical. Pardon me. I'm just seeking ways to pour out my feelings. I hate to bottle it up, and I also hate the fact that I'm feeling helpless right now, at this very moment. It really suck to the core.. I'm not those sort of people who wait for things to happen, who believe in what 'let nature take its course'. Given a difficult situation, I would like to do something about it or rather, find ways to deal with the problem and solve it within the shortest period of time. I dislike delays and people who practice avoidance. Yes, impatient, I maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What now? Dunno. My gut feeling responded with a word - Pointless. I know gradually I will stop brooding over this issue. I'm just waiting, waiting for that very day. The arrival of tt day will be the day when a smirk is reflected on my face after I happen to read this post again, perhaps mocking at myself and thinking how silly I am now when I have more important issues to handle then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-2828104795303730386?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/2828104795303730386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=2828104795303730386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2828104795303730386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2828104795303730386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-will-you-do-to-overcome-situation.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-8326624278061993674</id><published>2007-06-05T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T04:35:59.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia is a glutton..</title><content type='html'>Soph, Rach and me were having a conference call ytd afternoon regarding my birthday. The conversation goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anning: Soph, since you got nothing to do on tt day, come early for my birthday lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soph: Ok can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anning: rmb leh, the theme is beach wear.. So what have you been doing recently? you sound quite down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soph: you noe wat? ytd me n rui went out together and we ate alot of things. We went to.... &lt;em&gt;blah blah blah &lt;/em&gt;(whole loads of shit, i forget what..) .... and at night I had a large fries and green tea and burger.. I tink I eat alot. But I'm very determine to lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya right.. Lose weight.. Soph, dream on.. Sammy (the name of her tummy) will become bigger in no time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anning: Erm.. Soph, i dun tink u need to come early for my birthday lah. You can come with Rach they all after their exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soph: Y leh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anning: I tink you will eat alot. You better come later lah. Best after 10. I scared i c my bill 300 bucks, $150 is you consume one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia is an all time glutton. I wonder what wil happen if S'pore is undergoing a famine. I suppose she will die immediately on the spot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-8326624278061993674?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/8326624278061993674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=8326624278061993674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/8326624278061993674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/8326624278061993674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/sophia-is-glutton.html' title='Sophia is a glutton..'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-3936184092321455869</id><published>2007-06-05T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:49.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Factory..</title><content type='html'>It had finally materalized! I have been wanting to go chocolate factory. 3 weeks ago, me n Ashley had made plans to go there. However, I had a really bad throat and could not afford the risk of consuming anything which may worsen my condition. Last Sunday, Maggie, Ashley and me were suppose to play mahjong but short of one leg (ji ka). Hence, we decided to make our way down to Robertson Quay to satisfy our munchies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmRIDPrw33I/AAAAAAAAAFA/HUgQSAkkXeQ/s1600-h/chocolate-collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072258300912918386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmRIDPrw33I/AAAAAAAAAFA/HUgQSAkkXeQ/s400/chocolate-collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastries are fantastically nice! It's one of the best chocolate pastries I have had in my entire life. Ashley had crispy chocolate tart (bottom right). It has a crisp crust with a layer of dark chocolate on top, which explains its bitterness. But it's really nice; this is a must-try! Ashley still da-bao a tart home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and Doraemon had Choco Roma (top right). It's simply hot chocolate. But the hot chocolate is different from the rest as it is really thick and they serve it with marsh mallow, chocolate and biscuit. I think it's abit too much having chocolate cake together with hot chocolate, unless you are really a big fan of sweet tooth. It's really really luscious and feel like next day will 'pu zuat'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I have? I think it's called Pleasure. It's a long rectangular pastry with layers of milk chocolate and crust in between. I love this because it's milk chocolate, not bitter, just sweet! But the serving is really pathetic, almost the size of a small bar of cadbury chocolate. It has a nice name which suit the dessert.. But after I saw the bill, the 'pleasure' becomes pressure.. It costs 9 bucks. 9 BUCKS! which is equivalent to a meal.. OMG! There goes my moolah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-3936184092321455869?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/3936184092321455869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=3936184092321455869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3936184092321455869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3936184092321455869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/chocolate-factory.html' title='Chocolate Factory..'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmRIDPrw33I/AAAAAAAAAFA/HUgQSAkkXeQ/s72-c/chocolate-collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-1699095522323595964</id><published>2007-06-05T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:50.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attica</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, Ashley, Maggie and me went to Attica at Clarke Quay. Clarke Quay again! It has become our hangout, every weekend destined to drink and chill at one of the pubs there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night Maggie was damn horny; she tried all means to grope my boobies. She took advantage of me! (Tears rolling down my face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A message to Maggie: I know my boobies are rounder and bigger than urs. I also understand that you won't get to enjoy the privilege of owning such hugh boobies for your entire life. (Unless you go for implant). However, tt does nt mean u can fondle with mine! One more touch I'll have your limbs chop off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the photos we took tt night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmREafrw3zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gaZ2UiDEIsI/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072254302298365746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmREafrw3zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gaZ2UiDEIsI/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley laughing.. ???Dunno wat's she laughing at..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmREtvrw30I/AAAAAAAAAEo/IvDHoFKb0pQ/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072254633010847554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmREtvrw30I/AAAAAAAAAEo/IvDHoFKb0pQ/s320/DSC00221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maggie &amp; Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmREafrw3zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gaZ2UiDEIsI/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmRE9frw31I/AAAAAAAAAEw/YsQUnjdp4cs/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072254903593787218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmRE9frw31I/AAAAAAAAAEw/YsQUnjdp4cs/s320/DSC00220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Evidence of Maggie's lust for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-1699095522323595964?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/1699095522323595964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=1699095522323595964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/1699095522323595964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/1699095522323595964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/attica.html' title='Attica'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RmREafrw3zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gaZ2UiDEIsI/s72-c/DSC00222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-7959384677292778483</id><published>2007-06-01T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T18:39:52.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday wishlist</title><content type='html'>My birthday is coming! Coming, coming, coming... This post is dedicated to people who wants to buy birthday gifts for me but do not know wat to buy. So here I am posting my birthday wishlist. (I'm doing all of you a favour, so tt there's no need 4 u to crack your brain and subsequently buy something which i may not like, hehehe..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday wishlist (ranked, No.1 means most preferred):&lt;br /&gt;1) Mango apparels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Stilettoes from Aldo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) New hairdo and colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Zara apparels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Nintendo DS (Pink)/ PSP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And something which money cannot buy - I want lots and lots of love and wishes from my family and frens! May all my birthday wishes come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-7959384677292778483?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/7959384677292778483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=7959384677292778483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/7959384677292778483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/7959384677292778483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-birthday-wishlist.html' title='My birthday wishlist'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-2659471449481202270</id><published>2007-06-01T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T03:37:43.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm all so excited and jubilant over my life now!! There are so many things to look forward to and all these have stimulated the vigor in me. I suppose June and July will be quite happening!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1) Everybody's exams will be over by 7th June! This means I can all the more hang out with my beloved frens.. Angie, Rach &amp; 'Medium' Soph, r we going to have mahjong marathon? And the answer is YES! This will definitely materialize by hook or by crook..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) June.. And what's in store in june? Muhahaha! It's none other than Chia Anning's birthday! Presents, gatherings and celebrations.. This is an event not to be missed. (Sounds like advertisement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Joc's birthday! I think i'm going to mahjong for 3 days 2 nights at the chalet.. I wanna win tonnes of money home.. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) First day of work!!!! OMG, i can't believe i'll b working soon. Time flies, it's time to say goodbye to 19 years of education and cut the 1st turf into the corporate world. But this also means I cannot have late night kopis with my frens on weekdays anymore! Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) My convocation! I'm going to invite my family and frens.. All my close frens who are free on 7th of July are invited. Just come, all of you are most welcome. No need to bring wat flowers and gifts.. (If you want, I also dun mind). I know it's like abit 'kua zang' on my part, sounds like my wedding.. But look at it this way, it's a once in a life time event for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.. Life is not so boring after all, at least there's something for me to look forward to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-2659471449481202270?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/2659471449481202270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=2659471449481202270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2659471449481202270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2659471449481202270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-all-so-excited-and-jubilant-over-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-3955773445681444700</id><published>2007-05-29T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:52.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anning is infected with 'dawdle-for-too-long' disease, aka lackadaisical syndromes (the more profound name for the illness). Basically, people who are infected with such disease will exhibit the following symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwDTygCHqI/AAAAAAAAADA/Yep-0vNie2s/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069930919020863138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwDTygCHqI/AAAAAAAAADA/Yep-0vNie2s/s200/DSC00219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwD7SgCHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RKiFjphPzJs/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwD7SgCHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RKiFjphPzJs/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do nothing.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwD7SgCHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RKiFjphPzJs/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069931597625695938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwD7SgCHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RKiFjphPzJs/s200/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwD7SgCHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RKiFjphPzJs/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; stare into blank space, counting the number of atoms in the air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwDfSgCHrI/AAAAAAAAADI/6a33k-r6A4c/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069931116589358770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwDfSgCHrI/AAAAAAAAADI/6a33k-r6A4c/s200/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, there's nothing for me to do but to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwFyygCHuI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q3hN_XfoRTA/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069933650620063458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwFyygCHuI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q3hN_XfoRTA/s200/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwGBygCHvI/AAAAAAAAADo/qrFWwLzsc78/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069933908318101234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwGBygCHvI/AAAAAAAAADo/qrFWwLzsc78/s200/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwFligCHtI/AAAAAAAAADY/U4ezEbFCV0s/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069933422986796754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwFligCHtI/AAAAAAAAADY/U4ezEbFCV0s/s200/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frown.... Frown... and frown....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have tried to amuse myself with the fishes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwHQigCHwI/AAAAAAAAADw/bso4idEXzv0/s1600-h/DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069935261232799490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwHQigCHwI/AAAAAAAAADw/bso4idEXzv0/s200/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but animal instincts alerted them that they should stay away from a freak like me... Wise choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwH4SgCHxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/b4DoKrmbMgE/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069935944132599570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwH4SgCHxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/b4DoKrmbMgE/s200/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I tried to call my friend with a remote control, but there's always silence on the other end.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069937211147951906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwJCCgCHyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qckvSQhyEUg/s200/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, I decided to commit suicide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rlv9NigCHpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/AF7aemqN9_g/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069924214576914066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rlv9NigCHpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/AF7aemqN9_g/s200/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by strangling myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rlv8_igCHoI/AAAAAAAAACw/EBjHKlEk75Q/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069923974058745474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rlv8_igCHoI/AAAAAAAAACw/EBjHKlEk75Q/s200/DSC00205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how hard I try, I still couldn't kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwKTSgCHzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eYC1_pvt1Mw/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069938607012323122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwKTSgCHzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eYC1_pvt1Mw/s200/DSC00206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like a sore loser, failing to self-negate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Committing suicide is too tough, I couldn't bring myself to do it. Furthermore, it's so sinful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwLCigCH0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oZgOyS6YmCw/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069939418761142082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwLCigCH0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oZgOyS6YmCw/s200/DSC00203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should continue to stare into blank space and idle my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-3955773445681444700?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/3955773445681444700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=3955773445681444700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3955773445681444700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3955773445681444700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/anning-is-infected-with-dawdle-for-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlwDTygCHqI/AAAAAAAAADA/Yep-0vNie2s/s72-c/DSC00219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-6056967179032684556</id><published>2007-05-28T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T03:52:48.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new name...</title><content type='html'>I tot of another new name for myself, Miss Eng, because I really eng eng ceng ceng ( very free). My full name: Miss Eng Ceng Ceng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is full of rubbish. I'm so free to the extend that everyday thinking of new names for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-6056967179032684556?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/6056967179032684556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=6056967179032684556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/6056967179032684556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/6056967179032684556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-new-name.html' title='My new name...'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-3319134507500011177</id><published>2007-05-28T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blades of Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlnRpygCHmI/AAAAAAAAACg/SbUsM54zjQA/s1600-h/bladesofglory_bigreleaseposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069313371443175010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlnRpygCHmI/AAAAAAAAACg/SbUsM54zjQA/s320/bladesofglory_bigreleaseposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This movie is incredibly funny and I almost couldn't catch my breath laughing. Some parts are so silly and lame, but that's what a comedy suppose to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlnRiSgCHlI/AAAAAAAAACY/4CS-TK0slBA/s1600-h/blades2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069313242594156114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlnRiSgCHlI/AAAAAAAAACY/4CS-TK0slBA/s320/blades2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jon Heder.. He is so freaking funny and gay in the show. I couldn't stand his cockster face, which most of the time was in that spastic startled look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-3319134507500011177?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/3319134507500011177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=3319134507500011177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3319134507500011177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3319134507500011177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-movie-is-incredibly-funny-and-i.html' title='Blades of Glory'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlnRpygCHmI/AAAAAAAAACg/SbUsM54zjQA/s72-c/bladesofglory_bigreleaseposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-3154088028574438662</id><published>2007-05-27T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:55.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The night at HighLander</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, I went to HighLander which is situated in Clarke Quay. Nice and unique decoration and so-so performance by the band. If you are a fan of country songs, this maybe the place for you. I din have much food, just some desserts &amp; drinks, so i can't comment much on their food. The uniform of the waiters captured my attention, it's rather cute, a checkered skirt with black socks all the way to the knee. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place is packed with ang mohs. Me and my friends felt like we were in a pub in a foreign country...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlliGygCHeI/AAAAAAAAABg/r4KE7ZJS1cQ/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069190724357070306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlliGygCHeI/AAAAAAAAABg/r4KE7ZJS1cQ/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horns of the antelope as lightings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllixSgCHfI/AAAAAAAAABo/5C_KLkRlOko/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069191454501510642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllixSgCHfI/AAAAAAAAABo/5C_KLkRlOko/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllmCCgCHkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qQKaiJPpaco/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069195040799202882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllmCCgCHkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qQKaiJPpaco/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at that! Which is the female &amp;amp; which is the male? The waiters worn skirts, and they assume that the men in the house are suppose to wear skirts. I contemplate for quite awhile. Interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlljCCgCHgI/AAAAAAAAABw/05f1AS3iYNQ/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlljCCgCHgI/AAAAAAAAABw/05f1AS3iYNQ/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069191742264319490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlljCCgCHgI/AAAAAAAAABw/05f1AS3iYNQ/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cranachan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oats soaked in whisky and served in a tall glass with a raspberry and whisky coalis. Sue said this looks like vomit.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlljnigCHhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/TTrcwWw23i8/s1600-h/DSC00197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069192386509413906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlljnigCHhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/TTrcwWw23i8/s320/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drambuie Cream Peach Trifle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Modern version of this classic trifle dish, rich with rasperries, peaches and drambuie. Looks nice, but the taste is mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllksigCHiI/AAAAAAAAACA/jxd87vWrYJs/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069193571920387618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllksigCHiI/AAAAAAAAACA/jxd87vWrYJs/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;English Breakfast. I love the saucer and cup. Quaint, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllllSgCHjI/AAAAAAAAACI/CsE12NwTGDY/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069194546877963826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RllllSgCHjI/AAAAAAAAACI/CsE12NwTGDY/s320/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scribbles. Nothing better to do, play hangman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-3154088028574438662?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/3154088028574438662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=3154088028574438662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3154088028574438662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/3154088028574438662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/night-at-highlander.html' title='The night at HighLander'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RlliGygCHeI/AAAAAAAAABg/r4KE7ZJS1cQ/s72-c/DSC00194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-4622498708816433615</id><published>2007-05-27T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T18:08:48.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday party</title><content type='html'>XJ, Angie &amp; small Soph are so innovative to come up with something so unconventional. There was this Japanese variety show in the past called 'Cao Ji Bian Bian Bian' and they are going to do something similar on my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the theme for my party is beach wear, they intend to 'act like the beach'. XJ and Sharlia will be the sand, small Soph will be the sea waves, Susan will be the shark in the sea, actually we din assign any role for Maggie, but she said she wanna be the mermaid, I think tt's a gd idea (Since she always adopt this relax and cool attitude, let her go without legs for one day, let's see how relax can she be), Ashley Issabelle shall be the person drowning in the sea, Joc will be the coconut tree. Guess what did Angie say? She said her role is to be coconuts. She will climb on top of Joc's head and hang her boobs on Joc's head as if they are 2 coconuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau.. Angie, you better wake up your idea. How can a perfect island which has been endowed with beautiful scenery and creatures be ruined by the 2 small coconuts on the beautiful coconut tree? I need fresh and juicy coconuts, not 'kew zui' and pathetic coconuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks XJ, Angie &amp;amp; small Soph for the suggestion. I think you guys are trying too hard.. Hahahahahah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-4622498708816433615?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/4622498708816433615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=4622498708816433615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/4622498708816433615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/4622498708816433615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/xj-angie-small-soph-are-so-innovative.html' title='My birthday party'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-2701032151855001047</id><published>2007-05-27T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T15:37:59.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Gown</title><content type='html'>I din noe I have to order my academic dress by 31st May! Fortunately, I was informed by some friends I have made through interview yesterday. Imagine attending my convocation in my home clothings, I believe I will be the most outstanding. In the midst of people in dark blue academic dress stands a girl in white colour T-shirt...... It's unlikely this will happen, because even I do not have a dress, I will make myself one. Very simple mah, just buy a big piece of dark blue cloth, cut a hole in the middle, then 'lup' it over your head, like what those hairdressers usually put on your shoulders when you go for a hair cut. Create some gatherings below the neck and sew a light cerise colour hood behind. Done! If you're a master graduate, just cut another piece of cloth and sew a cape below the hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can be a pretty good seamstress...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-2701032151855001047?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/2701032151855001047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=2701032151855001047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2701032151855001047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2701032151855001047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/graduation-gown.html' title='Graduation Gown'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-7693231442040100941</id><published>2007-05-24T05:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T05:46:04.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sis said it would be more interesting to call myself Singapore Idol, not this idol, it's idle. Cause I'm idling everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-7693231442040100941?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/7693231442040100941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=7693231442040100941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/7693231442040100941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/7693231442040100941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-sis-said-it-would-be-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-2536244518261263118</id><published>2007-05-24T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T05:35:29.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filthy Brat</title><content type='html'>The truth has betrayed you.&lt;br /&gt;Pretence, pretence, pretence,&lt;br /&gt;I had enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;I will regard the past as trifling memories,&lt;br /&gt;a reminder of how shallow you are as a person.&lt;br /&gt;Egocentricity and self-centeredness are your middle names,&lt;br /&gt;this explains your reluctance to think in other people's shoe.&lt;br /&gt;True love has never cross your path,&lt;br /&gt;simply because you love yourself too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-2536244518261263118?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/2536244518261263118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=2536244518261263118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2536244518261263118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2536244518261263118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/filthy-brat.html' title='Filthy Brat'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-5082101543546434825</id><published>2007-05-23T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T18:57:04.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem for big Soph.</title><content type='html'>I have composed a poem for my dearest big Soph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia is so neat,&lt;br /&gt;Sophia is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Look what Sophia did,&lt;br /&gt;On her own blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soph, I saw the link, or rather, my blog's link on your blog. What could be nicer than labeling me FHM No. 69 and moreover highlighted those words in BOLD? Gosh! But anw, thanks for the publicity and I think more people will really visit my blog now.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soph, I'm so in love with u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-5082101543546434825?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/5082101543546434825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=5082101543546434825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/5082101543546434825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/5082101543546434825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-for-big-soph.html' title='A poem for big Soph.'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-4841464623954382517</id><published>2007-05-20T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T14:27:34.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was asking Angie, Jeremy &amp; my lovely Ashley Issabelle to check out my new blog over a supper one night at a coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh, got see my new blog or nt? (directing my question at Angie)&lt;br /&gt;Angie: Got leh.. I think the blog skin quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Who cares about the blogskin? I mean the content and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;Angie: Hmm.. I think tt's something wrong with the blog address. Hippie rulez? I wanna laugh..&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wat's wrong with tt? I wanna be a hippie and I think hippie is cool.&lt;br /&gt;Angie: I think hippie is alright. Erm.. the problem lies with the word 'rulez'. Why 'rulez' of all words?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Cos I wan hippie to rule the world. Muhahaha! Then how bout the content?&lt;br /&gt;Angie: I think it's boliao...&lt;br /&gt;Me: :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work my way to make my blog as interesting as possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-4841464623954382517?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/4841464623954382517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=4841464623954382517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/4841464623954382517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/4841464623954382517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-was-asking-angie-jeremy-my-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-5064865179467457590</id><published>2007-05-20T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:56.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vandalism</title><content type='html'>After our drinks at Bar Ba Black Chic, Sheryl, Steph and me decided that we should 'dominate' Perak Street with Illustro Maniac stickers! We rambled the alleys nearby in search of suitable spots to paste those stickers. Here's our trail.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fMSgCHYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-4IZkWaLD0o/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066513508032716162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fMSgCHYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-4IZkWaLD0o/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fdygCHZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ribhQEZeMe8/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066513808680426898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fdygCHZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ribhQEZeMe8/s320/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fySgCHaI/AAAAAAAAABA/KCgBsPiTEOc/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066514160867745186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fySgCHaI/AAAAAAAAABA/KCgBsPiTEOc/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture is abit blurred. Basically, the sticker's above a Heineken advertisment. It's better that we paste it over his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_hcygCHbI/AAAAAAAAABI/iEvP-pQLcBc/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066515990523813298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_hcygCHbI/AAAAAAAAABI/iEvP-pQLcBc/s320/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No entry becos there's a hottie hogging the road. The hottie is none other than the piggie on the sign. Hehehehe... U tot I'm talking about me meh? I'm not so BHB lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_jGygCHcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i2Dj-tpUiMg/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066517811589946818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_jGygCHcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/i2Dj-tpUiMg/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic lights too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_jUygCHdI/AAAAAAAAABY/JC7nVQYMA0g/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066518052108115410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_jUygCHdI/AAAAAAAAABY/JC7nVQYMA0g/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the most 'zai' one, in the middle of the road.. While pasting this, a security guard at a nearby building was watching. He then took out his walkie talkie. Sheryl was like ' Quick! The security is calling for reinforcement.' We immediately darted across the road till the security guard was nowhere to be seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next few targeted streets: Orchard road, Holland village.. (To be updated)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the future, while you're walking on the street, look out for Illustro Maniac. You'll probably be able to guess who's the culprit behind this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fdygCHZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ribhQEZeMe8/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-5064865179467457590?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/5064865179467457590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=5064865179467457590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/5064865179467457590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/5064865179467457590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/vandalism.html' title='Vandalism'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rk_fMSgCHYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-4IZkWaLD0o/s72-c/DSC00189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-7938868115736274813</id><published>2007-05-18T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:39:35.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job search</title><content type='html'>Nobody can understand my frustration and disgruntlement at this point in time. What is taking the *&amp;%$@ companies so long to reply to my job application status? I hate to wait, I'm getting impatient.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the companies stated in the ads that their closing date is like early june or july. JUNE? JULY? Suppose that they take one week to review the resumes, another one week to call up the qualified candiates and another one week for interview.. These sum up to 3 bloody weeks, which means that I have to gather dust for almost a month?! Oh please, give me a confirmation, stop making me wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really really plan for a holiday, I need some time to keep myself off this depressing issue. Time out! Still must wait for Angie, Soph &amp; Rach to finish their exams b4 planning for our graduation trip. Wait again, dun mention the word 'wait' to me, I'm kinda sensitive to it. I should just plan a short trip with Sue this week. Let's book a ticket and fly tomorrow!Hehe.. I dunno y, I like this kind of impromptu arrangement. Haha.. I'm wan to be like xiao jin, today book ticket, tmr fly to Taipei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-7938868115736274813?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/7938868115736274813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=7938868115736274813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/7938868115736274813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/7938868115736274813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/job-search.html' title='Job search'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-2051529845306939738</id><published>2007-05-18T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T11:55:26.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to move it move it, Ya like to (MOVE IT)</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, I went over to Soph's house and Rui and Rach were already there. We were catching up and meanwhile, Soph was switching between TV channels. Then Rui decided that we sld watch the last 30 minutes of Madagascar on the HBO hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear this cartoon is damn damn hilarious! There was this part where the zebra (Marty) picked up the chick and ran towards the river. Marty then gently placed the chick on the river to prevent the attack of any predator. It ended up the chick was swallowed by the crocodile. It was freaking cute and funny! (I know I sounded quite lame with my description and comments, it is beyond the description by words, must watch!) I was giving off my heartiest laughter when I heard 2 freakshows laughing their heads off behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soph: WTH, can laugh till like tt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rui: She still say she expected the part where the crocodile will 'kiap' the chick, still jumped up her seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were laughing while narrating my reactions. I tot they too were amused by the cartoon, but sadly, no, they were amused by me. They were totally blown away. Haiz, they dun understand. People who have been staring at the wall every day will find particularly everything a knee-slapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a short clip of the adorable penguins which I found on youtube. I love Madagascar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vEf9apqFeW8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vEf9apqFeW8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-2051529845306939738?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2051529845306939738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/2051529845306939738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-like-to-move-it-move-it-ya-like-to.html' title='I like to move it move it, Ya like to (MOVE IT)'/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-159727417968517976</id><published>2007-05-16T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T16:46:03.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been quite a while since I last saw and spoke to Aaron... I hope we can still maintain our friendship thru msn conversations &amp; stuff like dat.. But look how UNGRATEFUL he is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;i this person constantly need somthing to do, to keep myself busy&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;i idle for too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;haha u want to come and help out for flag not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;walau..&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;dun wan lah&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;ur hall organise one ah&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;i also dunno they all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;haha kidding la&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as if can help&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;wat? i cannot help meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;aiya can la...&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;but u really want meh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;no leh unless u really need my help&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;u scaRed i will keep bugging u for the whole day right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah man &lt;strong&gt;i think u better not come&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;then destroy the oppportunites for u n other gers to make fren right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats scary...&lt;br /&gt;лarØn says:&lt;br /&gt;no joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more serotonin and dopamine! says:&lt;br /&gt;whey aaron, im going to do tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so cheeky lahhhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-159727417968517976?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/159727417968517976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=159727417968517976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/159727417968517976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/159727417968517976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-has-been-quite-while-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-239681377054647978</id><published>2007-05-16T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:56.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Recently, Peddi has been bugging me while I was surfing the net.. Since she could not talk, I could only try to tell from her gestures.. Despite few days of observation, I'm still completely at sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One fine day, I caught her red handed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rkp9YCgCHXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GQXaqhX7I1w/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064998582873103730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rkp9YCgCHXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GQXaqhX7I1w/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peddi was checking out some stuff on the internet! Fortunately, they are not pornography. Hehe.. Peddi is so cute. I love her to bits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** No animal was harmed during the production. I simply made Peddi do it, though she din wan to.. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-239681377054647978?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/239681377054647978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=239681377054647978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/239681377054647978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/239681377054647978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/recently-peddi-has-been-bugging-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/Rkp9YCgCHXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/GQXaqhX7I1w/s72-c/DSC00174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8114295.post-6845235045699677078</id><published>2007-05-16T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:09:57.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It has been almost 2 weeks since I broke up with Tak Chek... The day when I parted with him, I thought that I would be tickled pink and better off without him. True enough, on that very day itself when I know that I'm gonna leave him for good, there was this lustrous glow on my face. My classmates were there and they could vouch for that. Little did I expect that life is such a bore without my turtledove. :( I wanna cry out loud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just 3 weeks ago, I was so freaking irritated and bothered by Tak Chek's presence. I even told my friends that Tak Chek was such a sore, messing up with my life and causing the despondency in me! Haiz, I was SO SO SO wrong.. I miss Tak Chek! I have been with him for the past 16++ years, how could I be so heartless and ditch him just like dat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But tt does nt mean tt I wanna reconcile with him. I do not wanna patch up with the same old Tak Chek from NUS. (I do not wanna retain) Maybe Tak Chek from CFA (Chartered Financial Analyst), or Tak Chek from other universities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it is, I just wanna leave a message for my Tak Chek: You're forever still the love of my life. Hope that we'll meet again in the near future. Muack, muack..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo of me &amp;amp; Tak Chek when we were dating, but I tore it into half..&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RkpxHSgCHVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4nisxlgr8wo/s1600-h/tak+chek.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064985100970761554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RkpxHSgCHVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4nisxlgr8wo/s320/tak+chek.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8114295-6845235045699677078?l=hippierulez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/feeds/6845235045699677078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8114295&amp;postID=6845235045699677078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/6845235045699677078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8114295/posts/default/6845235045699677078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippierulez.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-has-been-almost-2-weeks-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hippie Rulez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360346852591706556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MIYBTLr26_M/RkpxHSgCHVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4nisxlgr8wo/s72-c/tak+chek.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
