<?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-2363332021737445508</id><updated>2011-10-21T21:57:27.664+08:00</updated><category term='eatery'/><category term='Birthday celebrations'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='tags'/><category term='expressive in a good way'/><category term='stress'/><category term='food'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='books'/><category term='sports'/><category term='lovey dovey'/><category term='new things'/><category term='music'/><category term='Bible verses'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='friends'/><category term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>The Stand</title><subtitle type='html'>Be strong on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be men of courage; be strong. 1 Corinthians 16:13</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8577880547578997526</id><published>2011-06-02T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T21:33:57.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Q&amp;A</title><content type='html'>The world paints pictures and tells us words of such: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Happy are you who are rich. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy are you who laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy are you who are proud and confident. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy are you who do not hunger or thirst!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the words of Jesus are of the exact opposite, taken from the Sermon of the Mount:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We need to ask some serious questions here.. What can it mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does it mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gty.org/Resources/Sermons/90-189_The-Only-Way-to-Happiness-Be-Poor-in-Spirit"&gt;Tell me the answer!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Be prepared for a long one, too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;//In Greek, the term blessed is much like today's happiness.//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8577880547578997526?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8577880547578997526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8577880547578997526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8577880547578997526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8577880547578997526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2011/06/q.html' title='Q&amp;A'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-5766946923326757934</id><published>2011-01-21T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T16:29:48.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I survey the wondrous cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D-mKnY2HMXg" frameborder="0" width="480" height="390" type="text/html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love so amazing, so divine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Demands my soul, my life, my all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-5766946923326757934?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5766946923326757934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5766946923326757934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5766946923326757934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5766946923326757934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-i-survey-wondrous-cross.html' title='When I survey the wondrous cross'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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://img.youtube.com/vi/D-mKnY2HMXg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3157721934870735520</id><published>2010-12-18T10:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T11:39:30.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevate10 Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TQwqz3gU84I/AAAAAAAAAl0/BK48Cr3WG5s/s1600/elevate%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 358px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TQwqz3gU84I/AAAAAAAAAl0/BK48Cr3WG5s/s400/elevate%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551859511202214786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo taken from facebook.com/xyzyouth#!/xyzyouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo edited with Picnik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back from Elevate10 Camp, it's SO GOOD to know that many of the youths are reawakening to the state of relationship they are in with God. I really thank God for this year's camp cos it's just... different. There were many understandings that were redefined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was not about hype anymore. Ahh! So thankful to God that this year's message was authentic, real and brutally honest. Life in Christ is more than good music, fun, good friends - though those are not entirely excluded. But they are definitely not the main focus of life in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here is what life in Christ is: Apostle Paul puts it plainly in Phillipians, for him "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to live is Christ and to die is gain&lt;/span&gt;". I cannot say that I fully understand these deep words yet, but I'm getting there (hopefully by His grace!), because I do not want to miss out on the life of the eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James 4:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like vapor. No... life is equivalent to vapor! I think this session spoke most to me. How short life really is. What am I doing with this life? And what is life really about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I striving to please men and seek their approval in order to get my way to the top, and be somehow, successful in the world's eyes? Or am I willing to be living according to the upside down rules of God and not of the world to please Him, and be significant in the eyes of my Father?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible says in Matthew 5; blessed are the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poor in spirit&lt;/span&gt;, blessed are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those who mourn&lt;/span&gt;, blessed are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the meek&lt;/span&gt;, blessed are the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pure in heart&lt;/span&gt;, blessed are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the peacemakers&lt;/span&gt;. But as long as we live in this world (which belongs to the ruler of the air), the poor in spirit will be scorned, those who mourn will be ridiculed, those who are meek will be crushed, the pure in heart will be taken advantage of, and the peacemakers will be casualties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I willing to really lay everything aside to walk on the narrow path? Am I willing to die to myself to follow Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to think about now, Lord. Everyone has to come to point of decision..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand in awe of Your grace that You have revealed Your kindness to me when I do not deserve it in the least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3157721934870735520?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3157721934870735520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3157721934870735520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3157721934870735520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3157721934870735520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/12/elevate10-camp.html' title='Elevate10 Camp'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TQwqz3gU84I/AAAAAAAAAl0/BK48Cr3WG5s/s72-c/elevate%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1986945544102727969</id><published>2010-12-15T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:57:46.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 7:13-27</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TQjkYVYSfrI/AAAAAAAAAls/RkejWN2D1Zk/s1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TQjkYVYSfrI/AAAAAAAAAls/RkejWN2D1Zk/s400/002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550937647441149618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Googled image, edited with Picnik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matthew 7:13-27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. But small is the gate and narrow is the road that leads to life, and only a few find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Watch out for false prophets. They come to you in sheep's clothing, but inwardly they are ferocious wolves. By their fruit you will recognize them. Do people pick grapes from thornbushes, or figs from thistles? Likewise every good tree bears good fruit, but a bad tree bears bad fruit. A good tree cannot bear bad fruit, and a bad tree cannot bear good fruit. Every tree that does not bear good fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire. Thus, by their fruit you will recognize them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not everyone who says to me, 'Lord, Lord,' will enter the kingdom of heaven but only he who does the will of my Father who is in heaven. Many will say to me on that day, 'Lord, Lord, did we not prophecy in your name, and in your name drive out demons and perform many miracles?' Then I will tell them plainly, 'I never know you. Away from me, you evildoers!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall, because it had its foundation on the rock. But everyone who hears these words of mine and does not put them into practice is like a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a great crash."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus had finished saying these things, the crowds were amazed at his teaching, because he taught as one who had authority, and not as their teachers of the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I understood this passage years ago. How wrong and blind can I possibly be??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just come to understand each and every word that Jesus had meant here; I'm just like those crowd of people, honestly amazed at His teaching. Jesus had been brutally honest about what He said from the start. And everything connects... Everything (above) connects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in awe of God's truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1986945544102727969?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1986945544102727969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1986945544102727969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1986945544102727969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1986945544102727969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/12/matthew-713-27.html' title='Matthew 7:13-27'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TQjkYVYSfrI/AAAAAAAAAls/RkejWN2D1Zk/s72-c/002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-7307685418791445615</id><published>2010-11-15T15:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T15:40:56.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis' my 120th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TODio693NOI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6wJWNzCWRy4/s1600/crb733031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TODio693NOI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6wJWNzCWRy4/s400/crb733031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539676734317081826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Life is much like driving a car. While you look forward to drive, you must also look at your rearview mirror once in a while. As much as you're moving forward, don't forget to look backward and reflect."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wise, hor? It didn't come from me lah. It's from Kau Sern, from church. (Doubt he's reading this though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I'm learning that the journey is more important than the destination; and transformation is more important than transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of saying, Jesus take me higher, take me further; Jesus, take me back to the basics and roots that I may be firmly rooted in You. That my understanding of You will not be of what I make You up to be, but of who You truly are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picture taken from Inmagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picture edited with Picnik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7307685418791445615?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7307685418791445615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7307685418791445615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7307685418791445615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7307685418791445615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/11/tis-my-120th-post.html' title='Tis&apos; my 120th post'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TODio693NOI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6wJWNzCWRy4/s72-c/crb733031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8912696670347836653</id><published>2010-11-08T18:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:13:27.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a snail's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Paper Dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tired of lugging his shell, every fibre in schnell’s shapeless form craved adventure. adventure, by his definition, was to fly gracefully through the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“blasted cockroaches”, he grumbled.“foulest creatures ever, yet they get to fly!”, he continued—slithering over a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then it hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“a piece of paper!”, he exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“…if folded right, will fly!”, he exclaimed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 days later, the craft was complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“tough work, this”, he moaned; looking over his paper cut-riddled body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“perhaps rubbing some salt will ease the pain.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and that was the last we heard from schnell the snail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above story was contributed by @ TheFreshFreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 word stories written by readers are now printed on receipts! This is an effort by Book Xcess (a bookshop hosting the annual Big Bad Wolf Books Sale!) which believes &lt;em&gt;reading more should be for less&lt;/em&gt;. The book prices are CHEEEAAP. It's located at Amcorp Mall. Hmm I might go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more receipt stories &lt;a href="http://www.receiptstories.my/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. And you can find out how to write in your own receipt stories too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8912696670347836653?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8912696670347836653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8912696670347836653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8912696670347836653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8912696670347836653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-snails-life.html' title='Its a snail&apos;s life'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-5289832227985175332</id><published>2010-10-13T11:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:19:19.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things changed because God remained faithful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TLUjoqoHGsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gS2kI0wJElA/s1600/Hillsong%2BUnited%2B-%2BMore%2BThan%2BLife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TLUjoqoHGsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gS2kI0wJElA/s400/Hillsong%2BUnited%2B-%2BMore%2BThan%2BLife.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527363299211418306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How can it be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That You were the one on the cross, lifted for all our shame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How can it be,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scars on Your hands are for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hillsong United, More Than Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT God&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;rich in mercy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;because of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;His great love&lt;/span&gt; with which He loved us,&lt;br /&gt;even when we were dead in trespasses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;made us alive together with Christ&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and raised us up together,&lt;br /&gt;and made us sit together in the heavenly places&lt;br /&gt;in Christ Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;that in the ages to come&lt;br /&gt;He might show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the exceeding riches of His grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in His kindness towards us in Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 2:4-7 (NKJV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-5289832227985175332?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5289832227985175332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5289832227985175332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5289832227985175332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5289832227985175332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/10/things-changed-because-god-remained.html' title='Things changed because God remained faithful'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TLUjoqoHGsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gS2kI0wJElA/s72-c/Hillsong%2BUnited%2B-%2BMore%2BThan%2BLife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-5643152154455473764</id><published>2010-10-12T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T14:39:50.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceeli</title><content type='html'>I realized how silly I was this past week;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. While watching the TV, there was a big fat fly around the living room. We got slightly frustrated so I decided to hunt it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the electrical mosquito swat (I'm sure you've seen those before, the made-in-China ones; if not, can go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasar malam&lt;/span&gt; and you'll find plenty there!), I thought I did a pretty good job at killing the big fat fly. There were about 3 electric shocks given to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; the fly. I picked up the fly and threw it into the rubbish bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes later, another big fat fly was in our living room. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... it wasn't another fly. It was the same fly that I didn't properly kill!! I checked the rubbish bin and confirmed there was no fly inside. It was the return of the flying fly. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I think I watched too much of Commonwealth. Especially the aquatics events. Decided to go for a swim yesterday afternoon after class. Followed my dad to Rahman Putra. But the swimming pool was closed on Mondays and I didn't know... Was stuck there for 2 hrs. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This one is Chian Hui's sillyness. Hahaha, getting the phonecall from her, she said she mistaken Aileen and Li Yen for being the same person! She made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to share your sillyness with me. It'll make me feel a little less silly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-5643152154455473764?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5643152154455473764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5643152154455473764&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5643152154455473764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5643152154455473764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/10/ceeli.html' title='Ceeli'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3281450018166708423</id><published>2010-10-06T22:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:26:36.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usian Bolt could have joined the Commonwealth Games</title><content type='html'>This year's Commonwealth Games is pretty under the radar, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, Malaysia has bagged 3 gold medals. Namely by Amirul Hamizan Ibrahim (56kg Weightlifting), Acricco Jumitih (62kg Weightlifting), and Josiah Ng (Men's Keiren - a cycling event).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't watch the weightlifting prize-giving ceremony but I watched the prize-giving ceremony for Men's Keiren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TKyTiJDKhKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qsiQFylyk0w/s1600/josiahnggoldmedalist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TKyTiJDKhKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qsiQFylyk0w/s400/josiahnggoldmedalist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524953057630782626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Josiah's name was announced, this man leaped off of the ground to the podium. One could tell how sincerely happy and proud he was. Next up, the national anthem. My heart went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-oh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how is it going to be ar?&lt;/span&gt; (Sorry, I've never heard our national anthem being played after ceremonies like this before. Never. And to see our national flag being raised(slightly higher), in between two countries...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josiah Ng sang the national anthem and I almost wanted to stand in front of the television. Next, he did the unthinkable (well it was to me), he shed tears. By this point, I felt my vision sorta blurring away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admired him for his love towards Malaysia. God, let there be more people who love the country like he does! I want to love this country more as well, inspite of its weaknesses. Inspite of its people's weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture courtesy of Getty Images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! My blog title has little connection to the blog post. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3281450018166708423?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3281450018166708423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3281450018166708423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3281450018166708423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3281450018166708423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-know-that-usian-bolt-could-have.html' title='Usian Bolt could have joined the Commonwealth Games'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TKyTiJDKhKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qsiQFylyk0w/s72-c/josiahnggoldmedalist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6773697664461139752</id><published>2010-09-29T12:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T12:41:41.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TKK6NV19mmI/AAAAAAAAAlM/hxoeukqAoxQ/s1600/127-hours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TKK6NV19mmI/AAAAAAAAAlM/hxoeukqAoxQ/s400/127-hours.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522180831474195042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;127 Hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the real-life story of Aron Ralston. If you check out &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aron_Ralston"&gt;Aron's page&lt;/a&gt; on Wikipedia, you'll find out what his story is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarise, guy goes mountain hiking without letting anyone know, guy gets stuck in his hike in a very deep part of the mountain with a big rock crushing one of his hands, guy cuts off hand with dull knife to escape. There, 40 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: The amputation scene in the movie was so real and intense that it made several spectators faint in the premiere at Toronto International Film Festival. 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus points: Danny Boyle (Slumdog Millionaire) as director and James Franco as Ralston. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;READ: James Franco!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Am going to snip every page covering the Galas by-election out of the Star newspaper, starting from today, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, it's actually kind of interesting to observe politics when you get the whole idea behind it (courtesy of Malaysian Studies). My dad also pop-quizzed me about Galas this morning while I analysed the newspaper cutting. BTW Galas is the state level seat while its parliament level seat is Gua Musang. (Not so interesting a fact when you don't understand the whole big picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Therefore, I urge you, brothers, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;living sacrifices&lt;/span&gt;, holy and pleasing to God - this is your spiritual (reasonable) act of worship.&lt;br /&gt;-Romans 12:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead sacrifices in the Old Testament. Living sacrifices in the New Testament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living sacrifices; to die to self (this not physically but spiritually), to be selfless, to act in His obedience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote Pr Chris Kam on his pulpit message: "What is the hardest thing to do? To die to self."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Not forgetting, assignmentspresentationeditingtopicaltesttwofinalexaminationsin2weekstime. Yup, that's how crowded my brain is now. It's as if I only have 127 hours left!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6773697664461139752?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6773697664461139752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6773697664461139752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6773697664461139752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6773697664461139752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/09/things.html' title='Things;'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TKK6NV19mmI/AAAAAAAAAlM/hxoeukqAoxQ/s72-c/127-hours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-5725979078761613509</id><published>2010-09-26T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:42:58.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams (cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N82VIli__zU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N82VIli__zU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I admire people who can cover songs in their own interpretation well. Here is a Pocahantas-lookalike and -soundalike singing "Sweet Dreams".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hauntingly beautiful. It might be a bit sloppy and sleepy for some people, but it kept me awake (while I was working on my assignment). Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-5725979078761613509?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5725979078761613509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5725979078761613509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5725979078761613509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5725979078761613509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-dreams-cover.html' title='Sweet dreams (cover)'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-9018312095851309683</id><published>2010-09-06T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T22:28:52.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there's anybody out there who is reading this at all, sorry for the lack of updates. It's not that I have nothing to update, in fact I have a lot of things going on in my head. Err, maybe not a whole lot lah, but I've got a few..! But I'm losing the interest to blog. Hah, at least not interested now. I'm pretty fickle minded right. Sorry =/ My cup is dried up. My blog is getting dusty. My eyes are closing. My assignments are coming. My assignments' deadline are coming. My assignments' deadline are coming fast. So yes, bear with me. Or you don't have to. Haha. Me just taking personal responsibility here and putting up a notice that this blog will be off to nap for the mean time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will still be reading your blogs (if you blog, that is). Don't be lazy like me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-9018312095851309683?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/9018312095851309683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=9018312095851309683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/9018312095851309683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/9018312095851309683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-theres-anybody-out-there-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-1643814969844871693</id><published>2010-08-15T17:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:45:19.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like</title><content type='html'>I like &lt;a href="http://jasminechianhui.blogspot.com/2010/08/blessed.html"&gt;your&lt;/a&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's honest and true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1643814969844871693?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1643814969844871693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1643814969844871693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1643814969844871693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1643814969844871693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-like.html' title='I like'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-2856085980709429841</id><published>2010-08-15T17:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:40:00.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TGe0r5mLZ5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/ON-KvY4FnAE/s1600/4024821187_ee0c3f33c4_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TGe0r5mLZ5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/ON-KvY4FnAE/s400/4024821187_ee0c3f33c4_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505567735772047250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I think I know oh-so-much, God who is oh-so-mighty-and-faithful reminds me that I have nothing good in me. Selfish, invisible pride has been there all along, and I'm blinded by its proud flash of smile. I need to put on that dull, plain mantle of humility, and to be willing to be fully dependent on God, not my own strength. Thank you God for saving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the above quotation slash picture (from Google) took the words out of my mouth on how I want to grow in my thinking and questioning. Whether it is with God's Word, or with people, or with knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have the breadth of the subject. Not the depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I say, thank you God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2856085980709429841?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2856085980709429841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2856085980709429841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2856085980709429841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2856085980709429841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-grow.html' title='To grow'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TGe0r5mLZ5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/ON-KvY4FnAE/s72-c/4024821187_ee0c3f33c4_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8138557451461711636</id><published>2010-07-20T12:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:58:41.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget your homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JO2paVHbvY4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JO2paVHbvY4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Gordon-Levitt in action. As a young kid! Aww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8138557451461711636?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8138557451461711636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8138557451461711636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8138557451461711636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8138557451461711636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-forget-your-homework.html' title='Don&apos;t forget your homework'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-9066092444211342237</id><published>2010-07-16T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T20:49:33.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TEBQPy3P3RI/AAAAAAAAAks/Tz1KYmXjTes/s1600/inception_poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TEBQPy3P3RI/AAAAAAAAAks/Tz1KYmXjTes/s400/inception_poster2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494479777673764114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is not advertised much around here. But its impressive cast (Leonardo DiCaprio, Marion Cotillard, Ellen Page, Joseph Godon-Levitt, Cillian Murphy), and the good review that The Star gave (5 stars) persuaded me to go watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged Joanna with me and oh boy, were we glad we went for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No robots, no vampires, no werewolves, no aliens, no toys, no comic book characters, no 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie explores the human's subconscious mind through its theme revolving around dreams. Sounds like a movie that will put people into deep sleep (and dream), but it wasn't. Violence is involved, but it is highly intellectual. People who like to think (while watching movies) should go and watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna spill too much beans on this one. The lesser you know about this movie, the better. I haven't watch a good Hollywood movie in a long while. Inception was a good fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie left my friend thinking about the power of the mind. And how God has given us fantastic minds... it all comes down to how we use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every actor gave their convincingly powerful performances which only solidified the film's turnout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give it a 8.5/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Joseph Gordon-Levitt of 500 Days of Summer looked so sharp in the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TEBUT43C-kI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iA8w-Qn3W0I/s1600/Stars%2BSet%2BInception%2BLos%2BAngeles%2B2%2BAj4vSY1hyWcl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TEBUT43C-kI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iA8w-Qn3W0I/s400/Stars%2BSet%2BInception%2BLos%2BAngeles%2B2%2BAj4vSY1hyWcl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494484246049520194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Google Images.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-9066092444211342237?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/9066092444211342237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=9066092444211342237&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/9066092444211342237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/9066092444211342237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception-2010.html' title='Inception (2010)'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TEBQPy3P3RI/AAAAAAAAAks/Tz1KYmXjTes/s72-c/inception_poster2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1176023864074376557</id><published>2010-06-22T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T22:56:37.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk to Remember</title><content type='html'>I had a walk in the park this evening. Normally (I say normally cos sometimes there are strangers that you don't expect) it's the same faces in the park. There's always this group of boys playing basketball. They're tall, and very white. Very fair one. They speak in high-pitched Cantonese. (Haven't got the chance to see them score though). Then there's always a group of Indian boys, who I assume are primary school students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last encounter I had with a particular young Indian boy was last week, where he was riding his bike and he almost banged me. I smiled, "It's ok!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a new week this week, and this time around, he didn't cycle. He was walking, like me. But towards the opposite direction. But being a semi-circle path, we're bound to meet anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we did. I was quicker (for obvious reasons, hint: leg), and he quickly commented when we crossed paths, "Why you so fast?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How innocent. I laughed, and I kept walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, he got smarter, he swiftly followed me instead of going the opposite direction. Then he pointed at one of his friend who was riding a bicycle, "He's a Christian, I'm a Christian too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people start off their conversation that way. In my heart, I went WOAH. I replied, "I'm a Christian too. What's your name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kivannesh." (I may have spelled wrongly but that's how it rhymed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he picked up his speed and he ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there I was, thinking about this kiddo. Walao, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;being a Christian is more important than his name when it came to introduction&lt;/span&gt;. He's setting some example for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more rounds of walking, he needed some help plucking some leaves and veins from the tree. I helped him (for obvious reasons, hint: height). He kept calling me "sister, sister!" Haha so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: My post title is such a genius! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: This boy, probably 8, is an orphan. The Indian kids come from an orphanage near the park. His words put a smile on my face, and I can still recall his smile and excitement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1176023864074376557?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1176023864074376557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1176023864074376557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1176023864074376557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1176023864074376557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/06/walk-to-remember.html' title='A Walk to Remember'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-3041996556105210500</id><published>2010-06-10T16:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:37:12.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TBCia8fmQyI/AAAAAAAAAkk/tL2o8PN8Uus/s1600/black-and-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TBCia8fmQyI/AAAAAAAAAkk/tL2o8PN8Uus/s400/black-and-white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481059330308850466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;google images&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is when I am feeling like the most &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ordinary&lt;/span&gt; person, that I realize how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extraordinary&lt;/span&gt; He truly is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 40:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you not know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you not heard?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The LORD is the everlasting God&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Creator&lt;/span&gt; of the ends &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of the earth&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He will not grow tired &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;or weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;his understanding no one can fathom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3041996556105210500?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3041996556105210500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3041996556105210500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3041996556105210500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3041996556105210500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/06/realised.html' title='Realised'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/TBCia8fmQyI/AAAAAAAAAkk/tL2o8PN8Uus/s72-c/black-and-white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3988619078751853228</id><published>2010-05-14T16:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:22:59.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emoticons and emotions</title><content type='html'>I don't know what threw me to the stressful edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to chill. My friends are asking me to chill, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;:( :(&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now what does the Word say about worrying?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 12:22-26, NIV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jesus said to his disciples: ‘Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat; or about your body, what you will wear. Life is more than food, and the body more than clothes. Consider the ravens: They do not sow or reap, they have no storeroom or barn; yet God feeds them. And how much more valuable you are than birds! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Since you cannot do this very little thing, why do you worry about the rest?’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a word of the season for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I hope the title wasn't a redundant one. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3988619078751853228?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3988619078751853228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3988619078751853228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3988619078751853228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3988619078751853228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/05/emoticons-and-emotions.html' title='Emoticons and emotions'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-2759871620587246714</id><published>2010-05-06T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:26:38.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free hugs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S-KYw5CatrI/AAAAAAAAAkE/kNlv5HqWZYk/s1600/4021-026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S-KYw5CatrI/AAAAAAAAAkE/kNlv5HqWZYk/s400/4021-026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468100863293306546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't help thinking this picture is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I need a hug. Don't worry, I'm okay. Haha, everyone needs a hug once in a while, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(googled picture)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2759871620587246714?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2759871620587246714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2759871620587246714&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2759871620587246714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2759871620587246714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/05/free-hugs.html' title='Free hugs?'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S-KYw5CatrI/AAAAAAAAAkE/kNlv5HqWZYk/s72-c/4021-026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1676200616454138314</id><published>2010-04-28T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:45:38.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat for the ecosystem</title><content type='html'>I was reading The Economist (a free introductory copy) the other day and they told me to eat the lion fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S9hB09Kqc6I/AAAAAAAAAj8/YOrq-3D3idY/s1600/Lion_Fish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S9hB09Kqc6I/AAAAAAAAAj8/YOrq-3D3idY/s400/Lion_Fish.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465190525842387874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This naughty fish is said to be a predator to most small fishes and they are capable of reducing the number of such small fishes up to 80%. And I don't think they meant ikan-bilis small fish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They eat a lot, but they are not likely to be eaten (but they are consumed once-in-a-while by predators like groupers). That's due to the sharp spines that act as the lion fish's defense mechanism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way for things to turn around is for people to eat it. I know it doesn't look very appetizing, but it supposedly tastes like the snapper. But then again, I'm not sure if this fish is served in Malaysia, heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1676200616454138314?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1676200616454138314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1676200616454138314&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1676200616454138314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1676200616454138314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/04/eat-for-ecosystem.html' title='Eat for the ecosystem'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S9hB09Kqc6I/AAAAAAAAAj8/YOrq-3D3idY/s72-c/Lion_Fish.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6300109531919592323</id><published>2010-04-21T11:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T12:05:46.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, good afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S853RZMkntI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1SorlN5S830/s1600/abcde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S853RZMkntI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1SorlN5S830/s400/abcde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462434538752089810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;picture from tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 7 days in a week. But each day is NEW. Regardless of how bad yesterday had been, today is a whole new day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Psalm 118:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;This is the day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it count? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6300109531919592323?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6300109531919592323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6300109531919592323&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6300109531919592323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6300109531919592323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-good-afternoon.html' title='Hello, good afternoon'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S853RZMkntI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1SorlN5S830/s72-c/abcde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2949857442619764244</id><published>2010-04-17T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:14:03.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace is all around me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S8nPqMi6NEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/YNefWPZxPPo/s1600/grace3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S8nPqMi6NEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/YNefWPZxPPo/s400/grace3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461124346992538690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 Timothy 1:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thank Christ Jesus our Lord, who has given me strength, that he considered me faithful, appointing me to his service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much to offer. I am weak. I am lowly in strength. But Someone has considered me faithful.. My emotions are imbalanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe God considers me faithful, even when I disappoint myself or had been too hard on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never understand His grace, my thoughts are not His thoughts. I only know that He has given me grace over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2949857442619764244?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2949857442619764244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2949857442619764244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2949857442619764244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2949857442619764244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/04/grace-is-all-around-me.html' title='Grace is all around me'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S8nPqMi6NEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/YNefWPZxPPo/s72-c/grace3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1497494683551842808</id><published>2010-03-23T21:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:54:07.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet influence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S6jGlya7KLI/AAAAAAAAAjU/FvvFZXh-CCQ/s1600-h/tumblr_kvw4h6ieK51qaydq3o1_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S6jGlya7KLI/AAAAAAAAAjU/FvvFZXh-CCQ/s400/tumblr_kvw4h6ieK51qaydq3o1_250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451825701424146610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flippinsweets.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Young children who are rewarded for good behavior with sweet foods and candy often retain a taste for (and positive attitude toward) sweets as adults."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's taken from my Consumer Behavior notes (thx Mr Victor). Gotta agree!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1497494683551842808?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1497494683551842808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1497494683551842808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1497494683551842808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1497494683551842808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-influence.html' title='Sweet influence'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S6jGlya7KLI/AAAAAAAAAjU/FvvFZXh-CCQ/s72-c/tumblr_kvw4h6ieK51qaydq3o1_250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3163679335130953874</id><published>2010-03-10T22:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:38:54.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times never seemed so good</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsTf3dt0sPg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsTf3dt0sPg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is old school.&lt;br /&gt;Used to listen to it when I was really young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt; covering it is just so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S5etY0C5CjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/adFf-FenNXc/s1600-h/tumblr_krtkhrEyob1qzw8mbo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S5etY0C5CjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/adFf-FenNXc/s400/tumblr_krtkhrEyob1qzw8mbo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447012916127140402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"hands touching hands"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3163679335130953874?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3163679335130953874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3163679335130953874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3163679335130953874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3163679335130953874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-times-never-seemed-so-good.html' title='Good times never seemed so good'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S5etY0C5CjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/adFf-FenNXc/s72-c/tumblr_krtkhrEyob1qzw8mbo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4690456268095965824</id><published>2010-03-04T17:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:31:05.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>Spiritual awakening</title><content type='html'>1 John 4:8 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, God is love. But He is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;not only&lt;/span&gt; love, He is holy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people question if there's such a loving God, why are there present sufferings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Templeton, was an evangelist and a close friend of Billy Graham was a spiritual giant who was predicted to succeed Graham. But he failed to see God as a holy God. His faith fell through the rocks when he saw a photograph of a North African woman carrying her dead baby, looking up towards heaven, hoping for rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why couldn't this God of love send her rain? All she needed was rain!" Templeton questioned with frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is love, but don't put a full stop to it. He is holy, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S497yUneqdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/oDq9LiFmoLE/s1600-h/lanternslides_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444706578972191186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S497yUneqdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/oDq9LiFmoLE/s400/lanternslides_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is holy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 1:16 (NIV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For it is written, "Be holy, because I am holy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still learning to grasp this spiritual truth, but I believe it with all my heart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photograph source: brfuk.com&lt;/em&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/2363332021737445508-4690456268095965824?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4690456268095965824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4690456268095965824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4690456268095965824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4690456268095965824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/03/spiritual-awakening_04.html' title='Spiritual awakening'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S497yUneqdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/oDq9LiFmoLE/s72-c/lanternslides_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8246280593065624589</id><published>2010-02-20T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:19:20.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's green. Very</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S363VzojHoI/AAAAAAAAAis/yQPQ525xdaA/s1600-h/garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S363VzojHoI/AAAAAAAAAis/yQPQ525xdaA/s400/garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439986985175555714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get a little bored or a little sleepy, I take a few rounds at the photoblogs. Look what I found today!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The original image (it's bigger) has a better effect. Why don't you click &lt;a href="http://soulaflame.aminus3.com/image/2010-02-07.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This author posts personal notes after each photo he takes. A very different photoblog, compared to what I've come across so far. (mostly it's just a picture that says press "previous" or "next")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 12:14am. Go sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8246280593065624589?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8246280593065624589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8246280593065624589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8246280593065624589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8246280593065624589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-green-very.html' title='It&apos;s green. Very'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S363VzojHoI/AAAAAAAAAis/yQPQ525xdaA/s72-c/garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-373253810406295416</id><published>2010-02-11T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T00:12:41.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught my eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S3QrKyoYk3I/AAAAAAAAAic/7wf6vchbhxI/s1600-h/cS4Ku2CEi2u3o9rhKcj30JEb_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 349px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S3QrKyoYk3I/AAAAAAAAAic/7wf6vchbhxI/s400/cS4Ku2CEi2u3o9rhKcj30JEb_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437018114532873074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from beautiful.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is an unexpected post coming, even for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 8pm. Not too sure, didn't check my watch. But it was definitely after 7.30pm. It's kinda dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was going home after dinner with my mom and my sister, and we passed by my primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone caught my eye. It's a school boy. A school boy caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's around 8pm. The boy must have waited for more than an hour for his dad to pick him up. And I see a taxi picking this boy up. The father, the taxi driver, must have been worried too. But his job needs him. He's probably able to make a few more ringgit while his son waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Indian family (the father and son were both Indians) didn't lead easy lives, my mum assumes. But I thought they made a good choice of sending his son to Chinese school. Chinese language will come in handy for this little boy someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy waits for an hour to get home every weekday (I think). God just sent me a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;timely reminder&lt;/span&gt;. I am so blessed. I should start/continue counting my blessings. Life does not revolve around me(!). It causes me to think and care for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Observing people and things around can prove to be inspiring. That's how God refreshes me, sometime. :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-373253810406295416?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/373253810406295416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=373253810406295416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/373253810406295416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/373253810406295416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/02/caught-my-eye.html' title='Caught my eye'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/S3QrKyoYk3I/AAAAAAAAAic/7wf6vchbhxI/s72-c/cS4Ku2CEi2u3o9rhKcj30JEb_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4766785866994415577</id><published>2010-02-01T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:11:11.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FC37zWUyUKY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FC37zWUyUKY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;I kept switching the radio channels when this song plays. I thought, "eh! this song again! TURN".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;... But after giving it a try, it seems decent. I especially like the drum beats behind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;It is now growing on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;PS: Wow. 3 ppl read my (dead) blog. Aww... thanks Wei Wei, Chia Yee, Aisha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4766785866994415577?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4766785866994415577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4766785866994415577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4766785866994415577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4766785866994415577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/02/growing.html' title='Growing'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-7221152288991025712</id><published>2010-01-18T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:11:09.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaint</title><content type='html'>Guess no one is checking my blog since I've been updating so little lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it won't hurt to complain on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am VERY hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7221152288991025712?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7221152288991025712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7221152288991025712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7221152288991025712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7221152288991025712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2010/01/complaint.html' title='Complaint'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-7638361318798131567</id><published>2009-12-23T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:18:17.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which reminds me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SzHCmRJc_eI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9bZXUQpdzI0/s1600-h/Little_Girl_Staring_Up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SzHCmRJc_eI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9bZXUQpdzI0/s400/Little_Girl_Staring_Up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418325789397286370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;This picture is taken from Google accidentally. Nice huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a combination of red and green solids in this picture. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reminds me&lt;/span&gt; of Christmas. Does it remind you of Christmas too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how she looks up to whatever she is looking at. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reminds me&lt;/span&gt; of looking up to the Hope i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, this picture &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reminds me&lt;/span&gt; to update my blog which has been abandoned for quite some time now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend, i wish you a Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7638361318798131567?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7638361318798131567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7638361318798131567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7638361318798131567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7638361318798131567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/12/which-reminds-me.html' title='Which reminds me'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SzHCmRJc_eI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9bZXUQpdzI0/s72-c/Little_Girl_Staring_Up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-7664345241054480907</id><published>2009-11-09T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:17:21.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the big difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Svd7RGWEMCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/YW8Dv4jNZ4w/s1600-h/3305606817_e7e70888b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Svd7RGWEMCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/YW8Dv4jNZ4w/s400/3305606817_e7e70888b4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921811745353762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;picture from google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;difference between who you are today and who you will be in five years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people you spend time with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;books you read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;", the words of author and speaker Charlie "Tremendous" Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7664345241054480907?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7664345241054480907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7664345241054480907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7664345241054480907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7664345241054480907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-difference.html' title='the big difference'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Svd7RGWEMCI/AAAAAAAAAhE/YW8Dv4jNZ4w/s72-c/3305606817_e7e70888b4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-5849247464394454227</id><published>2009-10-14T18:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:32:50.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>When advertisements start making sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/StXPkU6c_YI/AAAAAAAAAg8/QI1eMBBQGOQ/s1600-h/mapo_tofu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392444351842155906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/StXPkU6c_YI/AAAAAAAAAg8/QI1eMBBQGOQ/s400/mapo_tofu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mapo-tofu... so salivating right. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://rasamalaysia.com/"&gt;http://rasamalaysia.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through some Internet applications and I saw an advertisement saying, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soy proteins make you fat and increase your belly fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you read any further, you should know that &lt;strong&gt;I love soy products&lt;/strong&gt;. Tofu is an addiction, unfortunately for me. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; love tofu lah, not forced to like it or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mike Geary, a Certified Personal Trainer, Certified Nutrition Specialist says that many people are &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;deceived and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;misled into believing soy protein, soy milk, soybean oil, and processed soy foods are "healthy"&lt;/span&gt;... when the truth is that soy has many anti-nutrients and negative factors on the body that we should be concerned about - like increasing your stomach fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch. Now I know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romans 14:20&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not destroy the work of God for the sake of food. All food is clean, but it is wrong for a man to eat anything that causes someone else to stumble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought, literally! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-5849247464394454227?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5849247464394454227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5849247464394454227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5849247464394454227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5849247464394454227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-advertisements-start-making-sense.html' title='When advertisements start making sense'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/StXPkU6c_YI/AAAAAAAAAg8/QI1eMBBQGOQ/s72-c/mapo_tofu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4345344514459761219</id><published>2009-09-26T23:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:25:26.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The second traveler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sr42jnkmomI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wpTdryQEs9s/s1600-h/Love_Road_by_deppbbey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385802189927522914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sr42jnkmomI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wpTdryQEs9s/s400/Love_Road_by_deppbbey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;A traveler nearing a great city asked an old man seated by the road, "What are the people like in this city?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What were they like where you came from?" the man asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Horrible," the traveler reported. "Mean, untrustworthy, detestable in all respects."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah," said the old man, "you will find them the same in the city ahead."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarcely had the first traveler gone on his way when another stopped to inquire about the people in this city before him. Again the old man asked about the people in the place the traveler had just left.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They were fine people: honest, industrious, and generous to a fault," declared the second traveler. "I was sorry to leave."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man responded, "That's exactly how you'll find the people here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edited, lol]&lt;br /&gt;Who we are determines what we see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a trustworthy person, you will view others as trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;If you are a critical person, you will view others as critical.&lt;br /&gt;If you are compassionate, you will view others as compassionate.&lt;br /&gt;If you are skeptical, you will view others as skeptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT AN INPUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4345344514459761219?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4345344514459761219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4345344514459761219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4345344514459761219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4345344514459761219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/09/second-traveler.html' title='The second traveler'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sr42jnkmomI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wpTdryQEs9s/s72-c/Love_Road_by_deppbbey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1181285066378342027</id><published>2009-09-01T21:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:19:25.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now now now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0ezbq-agI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7-YjU7W-ltg/s1600-h/up-poster-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376487399100410370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 273px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0ezbq-agI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7-YjU7W-ltg/s400/up-poster-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my shortest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0lkeoum9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/j4PIkALyb7g/s1600-h/2547562932_0a14166fc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0lkeoum9I/AAAAAAAAAgc/j4PIkALyb7g/s400/2547562932_0a14166fc0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376494838779648978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most fast-paced way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0rlwyGl-I/AAAAAAAAAgk/-396j7UrwJM/s1600-h/contacts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0rlwyGl-I/AAAAAAAAAgk/-396j7UrwJM/s400/contacts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501457900443618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of saying what I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0s-mpvV_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/1b9FqAOOioo/s1600-h/delicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0s-mpvV_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/1b9FqAOOioo/s400/delicious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502984189368306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and what I wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now good night ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1181285066378342027?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1181285066378342027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1181285066378342027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1181285066378342027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1181285066378342027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-now-now.html' title='Now now now'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sp0ezbq-agI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7-YjU7W-ltg/s72-c/up-poster-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-798204600798428604</id><published>2009-08-06T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:05:02.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scribbles</title><content type='html'>Dear pimple(s),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for cruising with me during these few days of exam. I appreciate the pain and squeezes I had to endure. Thankfully the exams are over, I can now say goodbye to you zits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now... it's time to let the holiday mood settle in. And spend good quality time with people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-798204600798428604?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/798204600798428604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=798204600798428604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/798204600798428604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/798204600798428604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/08/scribbles.html' title='Scribbles'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-6977495828700932806</id><published>2009-07-31T11:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:09:14.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Of black tops and teh tariks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SnJerh1CZcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gg6kVSRC_ec/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SnJerh1CZcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gg6kVSRC_ec/s400/Image021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364454208059893186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two friends wearing black tops and drinking their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tarik&lt;/span&gt; until the same volume is left in their cups is not a coincidence. Took a photo to commemorate the event lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee told me not to tag her on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I didn't&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Now back to my books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6977495828700932806?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6977495828700932806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6977495828700932806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6977495828700932806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6977495828700932806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-black-tops-and-teh-tariks.html' title='Of black tops and teh tariks'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SnJerh1CZcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gg6kVSRC_ec/s72-c/Image021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2322206726443777813</id><published>2009-07-31T10:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:00:45.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray Until Something Happens (P.U.S.H.)</title><content type='html'>Dear God, help me to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Live and move and have my being in You.&lt;br /&gt;♥ Not waste time as I prepare for my finals.&lt;br /&gt;♥ Be wise and alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus' name,&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2322206726443777813?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2322206726443777813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2322206726443777813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2322206726443777813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2322206726443777813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/07/pray-until-someting-happens-push.html' title='Pray Until Something Happens (P.U.S.H.)'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-7877386894088724700</id><published>2009-07-28T10:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:09:12.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She stood on the first row</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gotta feeling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sm5j4Mr9zjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/W3nw8VGFPBU/s1600-h/LOUD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363334023374294578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sm5j4Mr9zjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/W3nw8VGFPBU/s400/LOUD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Wei was like, "So fast its LOUD! 09? LOUD! 08 just passed only wey." XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A church stripped off its many perception that churches are boring. We are created by a creative God - He made the earth and everything in it - so its only right if we as His people are creative too! There's nothing wrong with Christians having fun. Good fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood on the first row and sang along to What About Now and Say. I totally lost myself there lol. The Viva La Vida finale (psst Aisha!) was incredible as the whole crowd of close to 2000 sang to the chorus of "Wooooooohhh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, with the message in closing, many made the decisions to believe in the One love that is perfect. In the life of a good shepherd who laid down his life for his sheeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was not just a good night on the 26th July. It was a &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; night. It was a celebration of living out our destinies. And that's why they say, you've got ONE LIFE, live it to the fullest!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOUD! 2010 is coming to Dream Centre near you. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7877386894088724700?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7877386894088724700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7877386894088724700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7877386894088724700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7877386894088724700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-stood-on-first-row.html' title='She stood on the first row'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sm5j4Mr9zjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/W3nw8VGFPBU/s72-c/LOUD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-7650239928745470637</id><published>2009-07-20T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:38:21.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She says teehee</title><content type='html'>Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find Chia Yee's chatbox in her blog but I didn't see anything. I think my comp's lagging lol. But anyway I just want to tell her, "Chia Yee! I'm so sorry for causing you to cross your curfew hour. 1.30am is very &lt;s&gt;early&lt;/s&gt; i mean late (depending on how you count haha). I'm glad you enjoyed the show!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SmQqABPrdDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rDU1ax_WbuU/s1600-h/KellyClarkson71077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 373px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SmQqABPrdDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rDU1ax_WbuU/s400/KellyClarkson71077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360455636300297266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do not hook up&lt;/span&gt;, up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go slow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you want me I don't come cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep your head on my hand, your heart on your sleeve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I do not hook up, up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall deep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more that you try, the harder I'll fight to say goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl, you need to realise your inner beauty is oh so more important =). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm writing for all of you girls reading it. Never for once doubt that you're pretty on the inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Wai How and Ivan, I updated. I accepted your bets. Hahaha no McDs for the both of you. (Kelly Clarkson's sorrie face above lol). Teehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7650239928745470637?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7650239928745470637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7650239928745470637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7650239928745470637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7650239928745470637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-says-teehee.html' title='She says teehee'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SmQqABPrdDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rDU1ax_WbuU/s72-c/KellyClarkson71077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1391237607091319176</id><published>2009-07-09T17:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:14:38.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She feels like updating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SlXzmT6Vb5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/8z91O9X8KAQ/s1600-h/Bellefriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SlXzmT6Vb5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/8z91O9X8KAQ/s400/Bellefriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356455171332599698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was humbled and shocked (in a good way) when Joo Li wrote on her blog "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't know why, I can always feel the sincere whenever I see you&lt;/span&gt;". That's so sweet lar! ;) Anyway, don't worry too much about your skin okay? I will pray for you! Hahah. Sorry for cramping-all-the-words-together, I know the font is really really small, to whoever's reading and getting a headache out of this :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find any new pictures also to update. Have to use this black and white photo from the Web. =.=' We will need to take pictures on Saturday. Right anot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wished that Pek could be there for the play, but all the best for your taekwando! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1391237607091319176?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1391237607091319176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1391237607091319176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1391237607091319176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1391237607091319176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-feels-like-updating.html' title='She feels like updating'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SlXzmT6Vb5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/8z91O9X8KAQ/s72-c/Bellefriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8175888386356920211</id><published>2009-06-15T17:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:08:48.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Emergency</title><content type='html'>3 is enough to be considered a crowd in &lt;em&gt;The IT Crowd&lt;/em&gt;. 2 standard nerds, and 1 IT Head who faked her way to her post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWc3WY3fuZU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWc3WY3fuZU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British humor, the &lt;em&gt;duh&lt;/em&gt; kind.&lt;br /&gt;This video is going to make you say WHAT?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8175888386356920211?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8175888386356920211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8175888386356920211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8175888386356920211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8175888386356920211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/06/emergency.html' title='Emergency'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-7137603344662416215</id><published>2009-05-20T15:58:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:08:37.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Is Volvo really a safe car?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/ShO6Exa7ByI/AAAAAAAAAfk/PgV4OeXe_BE/s1600-h/1989-Volvo-smashed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337814574512670498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/ShO6Exa7ByI/AAAAAAAAAfk/PgV4OeXe_BE/s400/1989-Volvo-smashed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the opportunity to test out if Volvo was really a safe vehicle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bumper-to-bumper accident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh, I got involved in a accident. My safe driver image (sorry Chian Hui, sorry Joanna!) is brushed off for good. But I promise to work my hardest to get that title back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept my lane. But a red Wira which stayed on a lane leading to the flyover last minute-ly changed lanes (to pump petrol, of all things lol) and &lt;em&gt;thud&lt;/em&gt;!, this post was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Volvo is officially safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; More than safe. The safest safe. Amat safe sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the signal glass was smashed in an average triangular shape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good thing the man knew the situation well enough to let things off the hook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accident wasn't so bad, I would say. Going home was tougher. I had no idea what my parents were going to say. No idea. Clueless. Idealess. (Okay I'm done with synonyms hehe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was strict with me. "You drive too fast", "Please... slow down", "Drive with two hands, not one on the wheel, the other on your hair"... I treasure these words more now than before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, what's my dad going to say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came into the living room all smiles when he heard the news. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you mad?" I asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Why would I be mad?" and continued after pausing shortly, "Accidents happen. Take your lesson from it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good for letting these happen. Hallelujah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realised my walking is slowing down a bit too. Must be post-traumatic-symptoms! I'm afraid of banging walls lar lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7137603344662416215?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7137603344662416215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7137603344662416215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7137603344662416215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7137603344662416215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-volvo-really-safe-car.html' title='Is Volvo really a safe car?'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/ShO6Exa7ByI/AAAAAAAAAfk/PgV4OeXe_BE/s72-c/1989-Volvo-smashed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3625263774313552441</id><published>2009-05-16T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T22:23:22.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you don't know me by now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zTcu7MCtuTs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zTcu7MCtuTs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Don't Know Me By Now&lt;/span&gt;, cover version by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simply Red&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;timeless classic&lt;/span&gt;. Even Mick Hucknall's big hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also started to blog again! (Was having creative differences with the page lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Maggi in Cup for breakfast tomorrow. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3625263774313552441?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3625263774313552441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3625263774313552441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3625263774313552441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3625263774313552441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-dont-know-me-by-now.html' title='If you don&apos;t know me by now'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-4488506829343367378</id><published>2009-04-24T11:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:41:59.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>TVs and potatoes</title><content type='html'>I've been a serious contender for the World Potato Couch Championship, I tell you. Watch TV everyday only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of potatoes, I'm making potato salad later lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on TV these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; on Star World&lt;/span&gt;. Forgotten to post about how close Matt Giraud was to elimination (he was saved by the judges!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Biggest Loser&lt;/span&gt; on Hallmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SfEtpjgsIRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/YzWI_IejvOM/s1600-h/ali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SfEtpjgsIRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/YzWI_IejvOM/s400/ali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328090026086244626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More exciting than the former by A MILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edited]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wipeout&lt;/span&gt; on AXN is refreshing amongst the shows on deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paris Hilton's My New BFF&lt;/span&gt; on MTV.&lt;br /&gt;Err skip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E! News&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THS, BTS, Kimora&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the salivating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asian Food Channel&lt;/span&gt;. So much food, so little time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still, time is well spent in daily devotion. Been reading Nehemiah from the Old Testament, and I am blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Signing off,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;btw this is my 80th post =P&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4488506829343367378?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4488506829343367378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4488506829343367378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4488506829343367378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4488506829343367378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/04/tvs-and-potatoes.html' title='TVs and potatoes'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SfEtpjgsIRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/YzWI_IejvOM/s72-c/ali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4175500286729462216</id><published>2009-04-15T11:05:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:40:58.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Wilma oh Wilma</title><content type='html'>You wanna talk to a robot, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you a secret - i see you nodding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I suggest, go to MSN and add &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wilma@live.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, Wilma is not a female. So, no flirting around guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="BodyTable"  style="table-layout: fixed; vertical-align: top; text-align: left; width: 399px; height: 631px;font-size:67%;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:00 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:01 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OK,  silly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:04 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:04 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Put that thing away!  Anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:06 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:07 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You're goofy! So  anyway... What else can you tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:08 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:03:09 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You're silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="BodyTable"  style="table-layout: fixed; vertical-align: top; text-align: left; width: 407px; height: 254px;font-size:67%;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:07:04 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"  &gt;are u  fat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:07:04 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I am a robot and I'm  not ashamed to admit it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:07:09 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so ur  fat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/13/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1:07:09 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm fat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="BodyTable"  style="table-layout: fixed; vertical-align: top; text-align: left; width: 405px; height: 1349px;font-size:67%;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:14:45 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;don't you intimidate  people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:14:46 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I sit around and talk  to people, that's what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:14:57 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;but you kind of  intimidate people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:14:57 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can't say if I do  or I don't. All I know is I aim to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:15:06 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;how do you  please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:15:06 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How do I  what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:15:15 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;please people. how do you  please people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 237, 255);"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2:15:16 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Wilma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How do I what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuyoh. This is a bad sign of me entering antisocial stages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Something tells me Matt Giraud is in trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4175500286729462216?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4175500286729462216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4175500286729462216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4175500286729462216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4175500286729462216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/04/wilma-oh-wilma.html' title='Wilma oh Wilma'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-6941713948930407190</id><published>2009-04-12T20:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:10:44.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>I stayed away from this blog for too long (having my finals). I'll make it up by posting something a little different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 33 year-old man was nailed to death on Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason behind the nailing was very simple, people called him a liar. A very very big liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing was, he didn't lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All he did was telling people about the greatest news ever, but people doubted him because they thought it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too good to be true&lt;/span&gt;. They decided they didn't want to hear all the nonsense anymore and called him a joke, sending him to be nailed to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man who willingly laid down his life as a sacrifice for many was Jesus, and although he died, he rose again 3 days later. He certainly wasn't joking when he said that "I am the Son of God. I am the way, the truth, and the life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SeHyo4_Ws9I/AAAAAAAAAfM/OHEjgBexm7A/s1600-h/j0435912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SeHyo4_Ws9I/AAAAAAAAAfM/OHEjgBexm7A/s400/j0435912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323803018835440594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is still alive till this day. The empty tomb is there to prove my Savior lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 Corinthians 15:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if Christ has not been raised, your faith is futile; you are still in your sins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died on the cross for the wrongdoings of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; single person. I live to take up my cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SeHwqJg96WI/AAAAAAAAAfE/lfDknwuS8No/s1600-h/erin-bridal-portrait3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SeHwqJg96WI/AAAAAAAAAfE/lfDknwuS8No/s400/erin-bridal-portrait3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323800841428003170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Rev David Pawson said that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the Bible is like a romance-genre book&lt;/span&gt;, from the beginning till the end, it's about a bride getting ready for her marriage, and finally meeting the bridegroom. Never occurred to me like that before..&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Easter ppl! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6941713948930407190?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6941713948930407190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6941713948930407190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6941713948930407190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6941713948930407190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SeHyo4_Ws9I/AAAAAAAAAfM/OHEjgBexm7A/s72-c/j0435912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4837628269389523380</id><published>2009-03-29T11:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:10:11.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it a 60 minutes rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sc7v76xv2DI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5urx53QLzNs/s1600-h/earth-hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 349px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sc7v76xv2DI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5urx53QLzNs/s400/earth-hour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318452022640367666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foursome in my family joined in late at 9.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just sat in the living room with all lights off. Note, all lights of the living room off. Which meant the stairs light (not in the living room) was actually on. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it was uncomfortable and we didn't know what to do, so it resulted to us staring at the digital clock on Astro decoder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took out my phone and played Corrine Bailey Rae. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girl put your records on, tell me your favorite song, just go ahead let your hair down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting my hair down I did, since we didn't off the fan. We only off the lights right. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, the song from my phone was sang by dunno how many people on American Idol. And talking about American Idol, I'm supporting Matt Giraud - who btw did not deserve the bottom 2 spot last week lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom hearts Adam Lambert, the guy below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sc7v2bcB4_I/AAAAAAAAAe0/hndEe0RlVYg/s1600-h/adam-lambert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sc7v2bcB4_I/AAAAAAAAAe0/hndEe0RlVYg/s400/adam-lambert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318451928328430578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not that tech-savvy, so when she said, "I want the background (of the shared home computer) playing an Adam Lambert song. Ke yi fang mah (Can fix anot)?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@ Good thing there's no such thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad was quietly observing, while shaving manually. I asked him what he was doing (since I couldn't really see in the dark).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Relaxing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@ Well, it seemed funny at that second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really recall what my sister was doing. I only know she skipped her Pandu Puteri camp that night la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Earth Hour was supposed to stir awareness on global warming, but it sort of warmed the atmosphere in our home too. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;All images googled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4837628269389523380?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4837628269389523380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4837628269389523380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4837628269389523380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4837628269389523380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-it-60-minutes-rest.html' title='Give it a 60 minutes rest'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/Sc7v76xv2DI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5urx53QLzNs/s72-c/earth-hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3214599448424474576</id><published>2009-03-22T15:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:24:52.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>Life can't be a dot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/ScX0aoGCzQI/AAAAAAAAAes/SwVHHvi3elE/s1600-h/zorbing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315923673457282306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/ScX0aoGCzQI/AAAAAAAAAes/SwVHHvi3elE/s400/zorbing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Googled image &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I was really young, I used to close my eyes and pretended that life never existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No exams, no schools, no people, no time, no world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I was really young. I think I was still in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I had a feeling that life was just an imagination.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I grow older right, those kind of thoughts disappeared. I was very occupied with life. I make more mistakes and learn new things. I worry and I have fun. I cry and I laugh. I change (physically) and I make new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is life? Life wasn't about happy endings, or is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people are still looking for the answers to these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe in Jesus. He saved my life. He pulled me out of the darkness (you know how people are naturally afraid of the dark? I think it's built in) - and I'm ever grateful because life now had meaning. I have this want to tell other people too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What really matters in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Don't worry, I didn't have depressing thoughts when I was young. I was innocent lah lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My favorite section of the newspaper - The Jobs Seekers' section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3214599448424474576?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3214599448424474576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3214599448424474576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3214599448424474576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3214599448424474576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-cant-be-dot.html' title='Life can&apos;t be a dot'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/ScX0aoGCzQI/AAAAAAAAAes/SwVHHvi3elE/s72-c/zorbing1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-5475632221770132250</id><published>2009-03-11T12:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:22:34.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupying myself and being occupied</title><content type='html'>1. Revising for Mid-Term (was supposed to post this last week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdFfYoEHLI/AAAAAAAAAek/6rml63qXYbk/s1600-h/hormones+account.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311790690995543218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdFfYoEHLI/AAAAAAAAAek/6rml63qXYbk/s400/hormones+account.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Hormonal imbalance) as a result of Psychology and Accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. American Idol Season 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdFYCGj1pI/AAAAAAAAAec/UiwPiPsbt2w/s1600-h/american-idol-8-host-and-judges1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311790564690351762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdFYCGj1pI/AAAAAAAAAec/UiwPiPsbt2w/s400/american-idol-8-host-and-judges1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just can't miss an episode of this show even though it's losing its shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. Pet Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdEmvkYnTI/AAAAAAAAAeU/XAv3TC35ITY/s1600-h/hormones+account.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdEdLKmT0I/AAAAAAAAAeM/2Wae1Ly_0tw/s1600-h/pet+society.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311789553510928194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdEdLKmT0I/AAAAAAAAAeM/2Wae1Ly_0tw/s400/pet+society.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in your Facebook. Chia Yee and Siew Mei and Joo Li and Wei Wei and Pek Kuan (didn't see Chee Hong's pet yet lol) are playing it also. And Siew Mei is clouding my mind by calling me &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;. I didn't know I got pattern wan. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Muttons to Midnight Podcast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Singaporean Radio DJs playing with lyrics on air. &lt;strong&gt;I laughed until I cried watching it the first time okay. A Must-Watch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Chian Hui, Su Faye, Gene Harn, Germaine, and Christina, we watched this video during CG Retreat. Ridiculously funny. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left out assignments. Alamak&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/2363332021737445508-5475632221770132250?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5475632221770132250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5475632221770132250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5475632221770132250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5475632221770132250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/03/occupying-myself-and-being-occupied.html' title='Occupying myself and being occupied'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SbdFfYoEHLI/AAAAAAAAAek/6rml63qXYbk/s72-c/hormones+account.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8216308372258160334</id><published>2009-03-01T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:12:27.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C3mKQT08_rk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C3mKQT08_rk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Set me free, leave me be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara Bareilles might be a one-hit wonder to some (with her overplayed "Love Song"), but "Gravity" is so soothing to the ears. It's underated, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Go Sara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8216308372258160334?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8216308372258160334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8216308372258160334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8216308372258160334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8216308372258160334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/03/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-7123026678206696561</id><published>2009-02-17T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:41:05.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>You're like an owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SZrYMrUgpgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tWxssTrYVsg/s1600-h/friendship.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SZrYMrUgpgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tWxssTrYVsg/s400/friendship.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303789223480960514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am referring to platonic friendships too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sadly no boys in this Googled picture haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A friend is like a flower, a rose to be exact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Or maybe like a brand new gate, that never comes unlatched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A friend is like an owl, both beautiful and wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost, whose spirit never dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A friend is like a heart that goes strong until the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where would we be in this world if we didn't have a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Breena C. Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I CAN BE UNORIGINAL AT TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE NOW XD.&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&lt;br /&gt;WHERE WOULD WE BE IN THIS WORLD IF WE DIDN'T HAVE A FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7123026678206696561?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7123026678206696561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7123026678206696561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7123026678206696561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7123026678206696561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/02/youre-like-owl.html' title='You&apos;re like an owl'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SZrYMrUgpgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tWxssTrYVsg/s72-c/friendship.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8102408369151405434</id><published>2009-02-15T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:57:55.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday morning</title><content type='html'>Am blogging here from SJMC, Subang Jaya Med Centre. Which is now known as Sime Darby Medical btw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,my sister has been admitted in for pre-treatment of dengue. Blood tests have shown low count of White Blood Cells and Platelets. Hahaha yes, my Biology knowledge flew straight into my head when the names were mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously appreciate those who had prayed for my family! I know that God will take us through this because just one day before my sister was admitted in, Gos told me in Job Chapter 1, "Do you fear God for nothing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am growing and knowing that I fear Him because of His real wonders! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust Your wonders, I obey Your precepts Lord and I fear You for how real You are. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;The nurses here are really nice. Service, wonderful. Can totally imagine how Su Faye and Natalie will look like working in this environment lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8102408369151405434?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8102408369151405434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8102408369151405434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8102408369151405434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8102408369151405434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday morning'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-8998189242648467063</id><published>2009-02-13T19:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:48:13.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be happy</title><content type='html'>Wishing everyone a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Valentine's&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those celebrating the day with your loved ones, hugs and kisses dears ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are celebrating the day (or not really celebrating the day hehe) single, Pink says "You're still a Rockstar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SZVZD-H0HrI/AAAAAAAAAds/ECVIEZPKV_M/s1600-h/42-16601781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302242061048880818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SZVZD-H0HrI/AAAAAAAAAds/ECVIEZPKV_M/s400/42-16601781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (taken from Google)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Why am I making this hard on myself,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when there's so many beautiful reasons I have to be happy."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Natasha Bedingfield, "Happy".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;random thought. Declan is such a nice name. declan declan declan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8998189242648467063?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8998189242648467063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8998189242648467063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8998189242648467063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8998189242648467063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/02/wishing-everyone-happy-valentines-for.html' title='To be happy'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SZVZD-H0HrI/AAAAAAAAAds/ECVIEZPKV_M/s72-c/42-16601781.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6480207644591511305</id><published>2009-02-09T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:32:56.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>Ever had a pain in the midst of somewhere you can't be excused?</title><content type='html'>I just learned about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nonpainful nerve impulses&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pain impulses&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago. Basically, these two impulses compete to reach our brains first and the winner takes control of our pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nonpainful nerve impulses get there first, pain is dulled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But does that mean  that testimonies of "God healing my tummy ache (and headache and dot dot dot) when I pray" are &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;actually nothing&lt;/span&gt; at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SY_LLSiMNxI/AAAAAAAAAdk/h13gbno2JqI/s1600-h/paa326000032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SY_LLSiMNxI/AAAAAAAAAdk/h13gbno2JqI/s400/paa326000032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300678681252607762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Googled picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait wait, that's like imagining missing the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The point is,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;body&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;created by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Someone,&lt;/span&gt; who was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;an absolute genius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I praise you because I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fearfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wonderfully made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 149:13-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;I am working hard to love pieces of myself, Lord *Smiles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6480207644591511305?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6480207644591511305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6480207644591511305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6480207644591511305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6480207644591511305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/02/ever-had-pain-in-midst-of-somewhere-you.html' title='Ever had a pain in the midst of somewhere you can&apos;t be excused?'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SY_LLSiMNxI/AAAAAAAAAdk/h13gbno2JqI/s72-c/paa326000032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-3719706713819395590</id><published>2009-02-01T15:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:08:10.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Whoever said that "Girls pull another girl's hair while fighting..." may just be right</title><content type='html'>All images are taken at Google's :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVN0rX2S4I/AAAAAAAAAdE/iRPuFFcWlyw/s1600-h/BrideWarsPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVN0rX2S4I/AAAAAAAAAdE/iRPuFFcWlyw/s400/BrideWarsPoster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297726104062544770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With two well-known romantic comedy leading ladies - who are both very talented in their own ways - this movie passed by quickly without too much painful moments. I had a great time sweeping popcorns into my mouth watching the chick flick. Until my throat kind of got dry some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I walked in, I was more of a Anne Hathaway fan. But after watching it, I became more of Kate Hudson's lol. Not that Anne Hathaway didn't perform well or anything but Kate Hudson was absolutely lovable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liv (Hudson) is a Type A - strongheaded, impatient, miss No. 1 and I-must-be-perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Emma (Hathaway) happens to be Type B - a people pleaser, I'm-human-so-it's-okay-to-cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVQsh8cueI/AAAAAAAAAdM/KCVCpvp6-N0/s1600-h/CTC-3929-image5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVQsh8cueI/AAAAAAAAAdM/KCVCpvp6-N0/s400/CTC-3929-image5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297729262627633634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is until their wedding dates were booked mistakenly for the same date (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you must understand that this is for drama purposes lol&lt;/span&gt;). Slowly, the brides-to-be have a roller coaster ride respectively, getting sabotaged by each other - WAR! - and another side of their personality began to illuminate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma who was a Type B becomes bolder than ever and starts shedding her patience while Liv, previously a Type A begins to mellow down and misses her girl friend with all the fighting going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why I loved Kate Hudson's performance so much. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best part of the movie was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- the girls&lt;br /&gt;- the boys&lt;br /&gt;- the dresses (Liv wore a Vera Wang)&lt;br /&gt;- the popcorn (of course not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVTXMUc7sI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nsUOOWuQI0k/s1600-h/story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVTXMUc7sI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nsUOOWuQI0k/s400/story.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297732194580360898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;They are now hooked on me. Included are Colbie Cailat (Somethin' Special), Natasha Bedingfield (Happy) and Natalie Coleman (This Will Be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs make you happy one. Really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're listening to one now and you didn't even took notice lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie scored (for me) because of its happy tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Did you realised that every letter that starts with Q is followed by U?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Qu&lt;/span&gt;een,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Qu&lt;/span&gt;iet,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Qu&lt;/span&gt;est,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Qu&lt;/span&gt;ill...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;It took my mom to tell me that! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3719706713819395590?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3719706713819395590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3719706713819395590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3719706713819395590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3719706713819395590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/02/whoever-said-that-girls-pull-another.html' title='Whoever said that &quot;Girls pull another girl&apos;s hair while fighting...&quot; may just be right'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SYVN0rX2S4I/AAAAAAAAAdE/iRPuFFcWlyw/s72-c/BrideWarsPoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2402174516354263489</id><published>2009-02-01T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:05:49.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday celebrations'/><title type='text'>A (late) Shoutout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaRFSP5k8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/YtLwKsYiw8U/s1600-h/2009-JANUARY-print+with+words.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293577932004496322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaRFSP5k8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/YtLwKsYiw8U/s400/2009-JANUARY-print+with+words.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; to all the January babies I know!&lt;br /&gt;Really late greetings for some of you right? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2402174516354263489?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2402174516354263489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2402174516354263489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2402174516354263489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2402174516354263489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/late-shoutout.html' title='A (late) Shoutout'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaRFSP5k8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/YtLwKsYiw8U/s72-c/2009-JANUARY-print+with+words.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4036275251207759616</id><published>2009-01-28T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:05:28.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Chinese New Year people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*better late than never lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4036275251207759616?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4036275251207759616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4036275251207759616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4036275251207759616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4036275251207759616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-8547115827969121428</id><published>2009-01-21T10:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:56:27.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovey dovey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>I say, girls will be girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaGwwf3fyI/AAAAAAAAAck/qDkiezv71SY/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaGwwf3fyI/AAAAAAAAAck/qDkiezv71SY/s400/Image038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293566584231001890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ecclesiastes 4:9-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If one falls down, his friend can help him up. But pity the man who falls and has no one to help him up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Also, if two lie down together, they will keep warm. But how can one keep warm alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not easily broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's dinner and the-after-talk was definitely the start of something new &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;besides ahem&lt;/span&gt;..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Su Faye is joining Ushering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God spoke to you somemore. Amen amen! (Finally can rest, don't have to ask already! Lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wen Yi is attending university soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mom tells her, "university is where you'd meet your soul mate". Your mom cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chian Hui is trusting God to lead her path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I'm super encouraged to hear your story and I know this one thing, God will bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jue Lyn is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ready to get on with life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thoroughly berbonded after yesterday night. Ditto the verse in green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If only Tze-En and Chia Wen (and Michelle, our new member) was there to join the C1 girls' talk... I think the night couldn't have ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"... All things are gonna happen naturally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking your advices and I'm looking at the bright side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Balancing the whole thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jason Mraz, "You and I Both"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaN4ENbQGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/QG67VXUgJFE/s1600-h/fairytale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaN4ENbQGI/AAAAAAAAAcs/QG67VXUgJFE/s400/fairytale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293574406362841186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So many times I agree with this - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girls Want To Be Swept Off Their Feet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;What an irony&lt;/span&gt;, some people nicknamed me Snow White. LOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh... God knows my wires and He will be my strength. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8547115827969121428?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8547115827969121428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8547115827969121428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8547115827969121428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8547115827969121428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-say-girls-will-be-girls.html' title='I say, girls will be girls.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXaGwwf3fyI/AAAAAAAAAck/qDkiezv71SY/s72-c/Image038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8735665776122913440</id><published>2009-01-18T13:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:43:53.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>It Could Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXK882ZE2KI/AAAAAAAAAcc/d8vkLCKftww/s1600-h/picpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXK882ZE2KI/AAAAAAAAAcc/d8vkLCKftww/s400/picpic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292500265692616866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Google image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;this could be the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;greatest day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Before it all ends, before we run out of time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;this could be the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;greatest night&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Let's make a new start&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the future is ours to find&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;- "Greatest Day", by Take That.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kb7zY4FCo0Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kb7zY4FCo0Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song just has the natural effect of translating the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Open up and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you can&lt;/span&gt; make today an exciting and meaningful one.&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-8735665776122913440?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8735665776122913440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8735665776122913440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8735665776122913440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8735665776122913440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/google-image.html' title='It Could Be'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SXK882ZE2KI/AAAAAAAAAcc/d8vkLCKftww/s72-c/picpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2887726419172374636</id><published>2009-01-11T11:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:01:41.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Blur.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWlu-Q_G_pI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u4QQVIxlCrA/s1600-h/ISBN+983-62-6762-X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWlu-Q_G_pI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u4QQVIxlCrA/s400/ISBN+983-62-6762-X.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881253313969810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Remember this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after reading just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt; pages of the novel, my sister stood up from her seat and started walking in a unconscious manner, almost drunk after reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought the book contained such a significant amount of alcohol level?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok. Just kidding on the latter, hehe. But it is no joke that my sister was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-blurred-&lt;/span&gt; after reading Bukit Kepong. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Now my sister will hunt me down. Ohno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2887726419172374636?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2887726419172374636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2887726419172374636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2887726419172374636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2887726419172374636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/blur.html' title='Blur.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWlu-Q_G_pI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u4QQVIxlCrA/s72-c/ISBN+983-62-6762-X.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-410258247373726642</id><published>2009-01-05T12:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:49:04.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My Love for Bibimbap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Before mixing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGOvNjK5kI/AAAAAAAAAb8/tTLo0vkqejk/s1600-h/bibimbap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGOvNjK5kI/AAAAAAAAAb8/tTLo0vkqejk/s400/bibimbap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287664379251844674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;After mixing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGKBzm9RjI/AAAAAAAAAbs/SaHZOwv4X3o/s1600-h/800px-Bibimbap_mixed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGKBzm9RjI/AAAAAAAAAbs/SaHZOwv4X3o/s400/800px-Bibimbap_mixed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287659201147782706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this new year I got to taste one of Korea's most popular dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to eat Bibimbap, again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is super appetizing, right? Just got to ignore the photographer's saliva though. Haha, no, this is not my picture. I went to Google it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rice is really crunchy. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGMpqOBTgI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Hy1Nor7kJTQ/s1600-h/479842365_4cafabb1d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGMpqOBTgI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Hy1Nor7kJTQ/s400/479842365_4cafabb1d1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287662084845293058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And did I mentioned that Koreans dine with long spoons? I thought they made me look so cool eh. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, long spoons to match my longer fingers!&lt;/span&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Classes in less than 48 hours. There goes my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm excited to meet familiar faces again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-410258247373726642?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/410258247373726642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=410258247373726642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/410258247373726642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/410258247373726642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-love-for-bibimbap.html' title='My Love for Bibimbap.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SWGOvNjK5kI/AAAAAAAAAb8/tTLo0vkqejk/s72-c/bibimbap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1707446910267325278</id><published>2009-01-01T11:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:39:08.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>The Word</title><content type='html'>Something God spoke to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Loud&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;clear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 1:1-2; 14&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Word was God&lt;/span&gt;. He was with God in the beginning... The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;the Word&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SVw2yUWepRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/lSX4pfPSwtg/s1600-h/2305917631_1f653ac499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SVw2yUWepRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/lSX4pfPSwtg/s400/2305917631_1f653ac499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286160300710470930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monk_%28TV_series%29"&gt;Monk&lt;/a&gt; has one more fan today =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1707446910267325278?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1707446910267325278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1707446910267325278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1707446910267325278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1707446910267325278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2009/01/word.html' title='The Word'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SVw2yUWepRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/lSX4pfPSwtg/s72-c/2305917631_1f653ac499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-7405054865093047453</id><published>2008-12-29T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:18:42.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Well, it wasn't Lala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SVcEZxwNIpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ONPH8vLSu5A/s1600-h/poster03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284697528641331858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 283px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SVcEZxwNIpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ONPH8vLSu5A/s400/poster03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hormones&lt;/em&gt; googled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had no idea what I was getting myself into. I told myself (and my friends), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a Japanese chick flick won't hurt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was until the movie started. It wasn't half-close to Japanese. My left hand covered my left eye and my right hand did the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Psst! It's a Thai film!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rated U some more. Sure anot??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was proven wrong as a doubting Thomas. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I actually won't mind watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hormones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again! &lt;/span&gt;This is getting ridiculously cheesy, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hormones&lt;/span&gt; adapts the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Actually&lt;/span&gt; concept. If unfamiliar, imagine the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enid Blyton&lt;/span&gt; concept. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hormones&lt;/span&gt; and other stories".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no. Not really. This movie is divided into 4 sagas where characters of different sagas don't actually know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE:&lt;/span&gt; Two boys who find pleasure competing for the same girl's hand phone number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWO:&lt;/span&gt; One girl who is the overly-obsessed fan of Taiwanese pop singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THREE:&lt;/span&gt; A young man who has thoughts of lust after his girlfriend leaves for a summer break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR:&lt;/span&gt; A geek who falls for his best friend, the school's most popular girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LbD7QAY8aFQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LbD7QAY8aFQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Movie trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Having pins-and-needles now.&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-7405054865093047453?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7405054865093047453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7405054865093047453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7405054865093047453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7405054865093047453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/hormones-googled.html' title='Well, it wasn&apos;t Lala.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SVcEZxwNIpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ONPH8vLSu5A/s72-c/poster03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2659477303262786228</id><published>2008-12-25T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:01:04.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless</title><content type='html'>Harbouring fear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus can be your Prince of Peace this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Pr. Daniel said, "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2659477303262786228?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2659477303262786228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2659477303262786228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2659477303262786228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2659477303262786228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/fearless.html' title='Fearless'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-471321081025989876</id><published>2008-12-22T20:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:54:09.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Ow.</title><content type='html'>"Ow":&lt;br /&gt;1. An expression of pain, with an exclamation point behind the word. I.e.: Ow!&lt;br /&gt;2. A family name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You did not get that from Wiki. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so many funny moments hanging out with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Joanna Ow and Jared Ow&lt;/span&gt;. Where else but The Curve and Ikano. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SU-LRh4YA1I/AAAAAAAAAa8/IzLL5P28y-4/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SU-LRh4YA1I/AAAAAAAAAa8/IzLL5P28y-4/s400/Image052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282594021197742930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first day at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Daiso&lt;/span&gt; where everything sells at RM5. Nothing priced less, nothing priced more. And they played this music - I assume it's called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Boy Meets Girl&lt;/span&gt;" (and I was right since I found it on YouTube. Yeah I actually found it!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHxEFiqKYhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHxEFiqKYhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine listening to this Japanese song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;four times in a row&lt;/span&gt;! Had no idea why the owner refused to switch songs. Even an elderly man was singing to the chorus of "Boy Meets Girl". So funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's Christmas shopping was pretty fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SU-M48seHSI/AAAAAAAAAbU/22a-y2V5734/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SU-M48seHSI/AAAAAAAAAbU/22a-y2V5734/s400/Image051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282595797922094370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You'd know you're supposed to walk to the escalator instead of using the lift when the lift reads "Pigs going down!". Ahahahhahaha. (Excuse me for being lame lol.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-471321081025989876?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/471321081025989876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=471321081025989876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/471321081025989876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/471321081025989876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/ow.html' title='Ow.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SU-LRh4YA1I/AAAAAAAAAa8/IzLL5P28y-4/s72-c/Image052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4196061630733978297</id><published>2008-12-18T11:30:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:40:27.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Finally An Update. A "Chim" One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11th-14th December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XYZ Encounter Camp 2008.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Served at an National Service campsite at Raub, Pahang. &lt;/span&gt;(No joke.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnKJN5xNvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/WFKoRgtLvBU/s1600-h/Image0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnKJN5xNvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/WFKoRgtLvBU/s400/Image0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280974297768212210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camp tag and camp booklet posing for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnHKjDjv2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/Ja5XxaALY8U/s1600-h/IMG_4519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnHKjDjv2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/Ja5XxaALY8U/s400/IMG_4519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280971022091403106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NS has never looked this good, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnKiQIdWqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/P_b0N02F6uY/s1600-h/n1248746281_231214_6423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnKiQIdWqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/P_b0N02F6uY/s400/n1248746281_231214_6423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280974727863425698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aside from the yellowish water, it's not bad ler. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnLEGXjNcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Rvp9_dV7HZI/s1600-h/n1248746281_231206_3765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnLEGXjNcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Rvp9_dV7HZI/s400/n1248746281_231206_3765.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280975309357921730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I show you more pictures, let me thank Chian Hui! Girl, your bubbly spirit stays on. Thank you for taking all the pictures and I hope you don't mind me posting them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Credits of pictures &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; goes to Ms. Jasmine Lee Chian Hui!&lt;/span&gt; - who by the way just turned 18 in less than a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnLzVpwVQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/dKc3jPiLohk/s1600-h/n1248746281_231154_7661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnLzVpwVQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/dKc3jPiLohk/s400/n1248746281_231154_7661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976120914662658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls of C1/C2.&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, Chian Hui, Petra, Christina and Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnMShqiGhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Moxr4OxkwX4/s1600-h/n1248746281_231190_4811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnMShqiGhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Moxr4OxkwX4/s400/n1248746281_231190_4811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976656715094546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Programmes people who couldn't stop thanking God for great weather!&lt;br /&gt;Chian Hui, me, Petra, Robin (he rarely smiles on pictures XD), Tai Chi Kong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnM8TUiu8I/AAAAAAAAAZs/7w2E-cr2u4U/s1600-h/n1248746281_231159_7378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnM8TUiu8I/AAAAAAAAAZs/7w2E-cr2u4U/s400/n1248746281_231159_7378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280977374419270594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part I of the Shave-off-the-Shaving-Cream-from-my-balloon Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnNOOyE4fI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/z10viPQaZ5A/s1600-h/n1248746281_231162_8244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnNOOyE4fI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/z10viPQaZ5A/s400/n1248746281_231162_8244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280977682438611442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part II says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnNbTwcNLI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/QwQJV2dExTs/s1600-h/n1248746281_231183_7151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnNbTwcNLI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/QwQJV2dExTs/s400/n1248746281_231183_7151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280977907112228018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael being goofy as always. She's someone I look up to, holiness-wise. Though the picture kinda prooves otherwise lol.&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, I wasn't posing in that picture. I was unprepared. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnOAE9Wm5I/AAAAAAAAAaE/z9UT0s9lAh8/s1600-h/n1248746281_231178_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnOAE9Wm5I/AAAAAAAAAaE/z9UT0s9lAh8/s400/n1248746281_231178_1655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280978538795015058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Victor wants to have his own t-shirt with his shadow imprinted on it. Funny fellow!&lt;br /&gt;And he nicknamed me Joo Joo. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Sorry Joo Li&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnOpNh9dKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/tx2nECQeguw/s1600-h/n1248746281_231176_1074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnOpNh9dKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/tx2nECQeguw/s400/n1248746281_231176_1074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979245470676130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The T-Shirt signifies a lot of possibilities. Notice that there's a hand-phone number there? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Robin still didn't smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnTxrNOP8I/AAAAAAAAAas/7vCFrAhFAo4/s1600-h/n1248746281_231216_7092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnTxrNOP8I/AAAAAAAAAas/7vCFrAhFAo4/s400/n1248746281_231216_7092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280984888433852354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perd Hung or Perrdy, Serene (Babiwati no. 1 - my dorm mate, hahhaha), Christina or Nana, and Kenn Quan who named himself Dwayne.&lt;br /&gt;Love the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnPP1AWl9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/YKryy2HkK58/s1600-h/n1248746281_231188_4272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnPP1AWl9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/YKryy2HkK58/s400/n1248746281_231188_4272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979908902164434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chian Hui and a new friend I got to know, Michelle. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnPchMUVBI/AAAAAAAAAac/JYSOEHkzNi4/s1600-h/n1248746281_231202_2651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnPchMUVBI/AAAAAAAAAac/JYSOEHkzNi4/s400/n1248746281_231202_2651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280980126921937938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chian Hui, smiling Robin, Kay Lee the dancing queen!&lt;br /&gt;(with Christina in the background).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnQBi7LWZI/AAAAAAAAAak/8lq1sCmmL0w/s1600-h/n1248746281_231153_7436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnQBi7LWZI/AAAAAAAAAak/8lq1sCmmL0w/s400/n1248746281_231153_7436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280980763042077074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'd trade nothing than to hear God speak to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;unless I was myself, I cannot ever encounter God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;God wants me to be His friend, more than me being His servant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;my fear managed to stopped me from living out an exciting Christian life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I was trying to look for God in only the obvious places all these while.&lt;/span&gt; A super good and "chim" example: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;God, why can't I be in that girl's position talking to him&lt;/span&gt;???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Mathew, I was kicked right where it hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God is taking me to the journey of healing, already! Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnIQtDC-zI/AAAAAAAAAY8/p9Xo2bU7Vcs/s1600-h/n1248746281_231189_4537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnIQtDC-zI/AAAAAAAAAY8/p9Xo2bU7Vcs/s400/n1248746281_231189_4537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280972227364453170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;We can walk together forever like this Lord, until the end of the road brings me to You. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4196061630733978297?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4196061630733978297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4196061630733978297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4196061630733978297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4196061630733978297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-update-chim-one.html' title='Finally An Update. A &quot;Chim&quot; One.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SUnKJN5xNvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/WFKoRgtLvBU/s72-c/Image0492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1103260890695137384</id><published>2008-12-10T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:32:54.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Someday We'll Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Version: Mandy Moore and Jonathan Foreman (Switchfoot) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90 miles outside Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop driving, I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;So many questions, I need an answer&lt;br /&gt;Two years later, you're still on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to Emelia Earhart?&lt;br /&gt;Who holds the stars up in the sky?&lt;br /&gt;Is true love once in a lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;Did the captain of the Titanic cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;If love can move a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why I wasn't meant for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody know the way to Atlantis?&lt;br /&gt;Or what the wind says when she cries?&lt;br /&gt;I'm speeding by the place that I met you&lt;br /&gt;For the 97th time&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;If love can move a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why I wasn't meant for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why Samson loved Delilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll go&lt;br /&gt;Dancing on the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll know&lt;br /&gt;That I was the one for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a ticket to the end of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;I watched the stars crashed in the sea&lt;br /&gt;If I could ask God just one question&lt;br /&gt;"Why aren't you here with me?"&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;If love can move a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why I wasn't meant for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why Samson loved Delilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll go&lt;br /&gt;Dancing on the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll know&lt;br /&gt;That I was the one for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll know what I should have written underneath here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1103260890695137384?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1103260890695137384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1103260890695137384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1103260890695137384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1103260890695137384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/someday-well-know.html' title='Someday We&apos;ll Know'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1742148299677328935</id><published>2008-12-04T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:40:12.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>There's Something Called U-Turn</title><content type='html'>I stopped work &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;48 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;though&lt;/span&gt; the pay is really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no regrets&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;give more&lt;/span&gt; of my attention to the planning of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encounter Camp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm putting my best into it, so are other people, but all in all our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that He will make this camp alive to every camper! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE FUUNNY THING THAT HAD TO HAPPEN TO ME BECAUSE IT WAS MY LAST DAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So anyway it was my last day of work and I had the privilege of being fetched by Joanna. She calls herself the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;dangerous driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because my mum constantly tells me to stick to 50km/hr on the roads. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's not a bad thing, though. &lt;em&gt;For both facts before and after "because".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So anyway after we parked at the opposite parking lot (Plaza Glomac), walking across to our workplace building was the only option.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But we were not familiar with the road and stairway system on how to get to the other side of the road.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, being young, we explored our adventurous sides (PS: I didn't know Joanna was so daring! I'll tell you that later).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We walk and we walk until we see an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;open space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;fountain&lt;/span&gt; there, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now that I thought about it, it looks like a scene from Enchanted, right? The animated part in the beginning one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Turning left, we saw a stair and above it, was the open air daylight and we saw Wisma Good Year &lt;strong&gt;(I don't have lots of pictures to show you because... well, I didn't think I would be getting lost haha)&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both of us squealed in delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdQLFiBP5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/VJZN1GFV2to/s1600-h/Image043+dialogue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275773639881473938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdQLFiBP5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/VJZN1GFV2to/s400/Image043+dialogue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a happy ending, we got a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;cacat ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; once we were at the end of the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdPwUivmhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/JU_F_zC5-9s/s1600-h/Image044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275773180054575634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdPwUivmhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/JU_F_zC5-9s/s400/Image044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;: Aiyah, just jump across lah. It's almost 9am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn&lt;/span&gt; (looks down at the gap - there's a deep longkang hidden in between): E.r.r.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I forgotten to tell you I was wearing khakis while Joanna, that girl was in her clean white pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She must be reading too much of Twilight. XD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like Princess Giselle, we were taken into reality's arms. "Let's go find another route."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdPJeBlghI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3K8HVKSeaF0/s1600-h/Image045+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275772512584958482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdPJeBlghI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3K8HVKSeaF0/s400/Image045+new.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still, we finally found a way back to the Wisma - in one piece respectively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUUNNY PEOPLE I GET TO WORK WITH:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdO_1d8S_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/Upn836Pfsow/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275772347079216114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdO_1d8S_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/Upn836Pfsow/s400/Image047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Dionne&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to describe much about their personalities to you. You can guess right? Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You two spiced up the office work. And meals with lots of sandwiches too! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdNy7IDUkI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ef0-qol2Y0w/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275771025748087362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdNy7IDUkI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ef0-qol2Y0w/s400/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Their friend, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Warren&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He usually looks better but he's too busy hiding his guilt here. He was the one who prank called you, Su Faye! XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the three of them are not even 17 yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Reis&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Rich&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;CY&lt;/span&gt;! Don't have your pictures here but I've had a blast working with you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdNn3X6aMI/AAAAAAAAAX0/X32l1-UQPqg/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275770835762309314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdNn3X6aMI/AAAAAAAAAX0/X32l1-UQPqg/s400/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ms. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Joanna Ow Joo May&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great experience working with you. Learnt a lot from you too. "It's always easier to blend in than to stand out". Yet, you were able to live the opposite. I'm encouraged. Hope I get the chance to know you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;even better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the days to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be different &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;em&gt; (1 Timothy 4:12).&lt;/em&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/2363332021737445508-1742148299677328935?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1742148299677328935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1742148299677328935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1742148299677328935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1742148299677328935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/theres-something-called-u-turn.html' title='There&apos;s Something Called U-Turn'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/STdQLFiBP5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/VJZN1GFV2to/s72-c/Image043+dialogue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8947722539765978405</id><published>2008-12-02T21:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:03:28.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Touch the Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you don't laugh after watching this video, I'll pay you RM1.oo hahaha. (Not enough money to pay eh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u5tmnBeNv18&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u5tmnBeNv18&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just heard of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Flight of the Conchords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (of New Zealand) through a mutual friend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This duo make such a good laugh. Even if they were just to sit there without doing anything, they'd still hurt my stomach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The way they paint &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;real life issues&lt;/span&gt; - through humor - can't get any better. Of course, action still speak louder than words or lyrics. Hope you're inspired in some kind of way ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--&gt; I &lt;em&gt;miss&lt;/em&gt; my college mates. Especially those who I haven't seen in months. =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--&gt; I haven't watch Twilight yet. This is &lt;em&gt;wonderful&lt;/em&gt;. Those who haven't read the book also watched already la. =.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Girls are like phones. We love to be held, talked too, but if you press the wrong button you'll be disconnected!" - I know, I have different mood at different sentences. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8947722539765978405?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8947722539765978405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8947722539765978405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8947722539765978405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8947722539765978405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-you-dont-laugh-after-watching-this.html' title='Don&apos;t Touch the Monkeys'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-992320540760661427</id><published>2008-11-20T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:05:33.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 November 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SSVQDq5GlDI/AAAAAAAAAXE/oESHFl9BrvM/s1600-h/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270706962890658866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SSVQDq5GlDI/AAAAAAAAAXE/oESHFl9BrvM/s400/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You probably have no interest in what I'm about to say XD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. That sounded so much like my part-time job - being a telemarketer. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Thanks Wai How, again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, it doesn't change the fact that &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is coming into Malaysian theatres on the 27th of November!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its lead single is carried by the much loved rock band, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paramore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;, track titled "Decode".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RvnkAtWcKYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RvnkAtWcKYg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if you're not into the forbidden love story between a vampire and a human (Twilight), pressing the play button to listen to a rock song won't hurt, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to share some good stuff with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Too many people are calling me skinny. *Faints at the truth of it*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-992320540760661427?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/992320540760661427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=992320540760661427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/992320540760661427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/992320540760661427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/11/27-november-2008.html' title='27 November 2008'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SSVQDq5GlDI/AAAAAAAAAXE/oESHFl9BrvM/s72-c/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6741132791469266126</id><published>2008-11-17T20:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:43:19.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>What's This?</title><content type='html'>Bold the statements that are true to you.&lt;br /&gt;Italise the statements you wish it'd were true.&lt;br /&gt;Leave the fibs alone.&lt;br /&gt;Then, stab-tag 5 people to do the same test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm 170 cm tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I want at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored of driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I have a white handbag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go clubbing every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a tattoo of a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my navel pierced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have friends that take drugs. (Not that I know of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90% of my friends smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm studying fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I have a business running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 10 Guess handbags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I buy CLEO every month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents don't know about my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I have an iPod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have faith in the "current one".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;My school mates (college mates, in my case) know about my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be a fashion designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock emo bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people cancel last minute meet ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a rebel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm starting to like wearing dresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school's filled with drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;My parents have faith in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I've bought shoes this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blogger b****ed about me before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart Italian food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;The mother bear gives me hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People should start appreciating me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school was the worst time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Utama is my second home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of my Biology exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in long distance relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get high and smoke weeds one day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've robbed an old lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm starting to like applying make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a tomboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I still I'm a tomboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate surprise parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate planning parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm a sinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1 John 1:8 says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If we claim to be without sin, we deceive ourselves and the truth is not in us&lt;/span&gt;. However, 1 John 1:9&lt;/span&gt; continues, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a DS/DS light. (What's that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I have a Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can live without music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video games are a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the father bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I love being in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I have 100% freedom (in Jesus!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys are ********. (Leave it to your intepretation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love horror films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm happy with what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in my parents' room for 3 days after watching Scream when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;My old friends keep in touch with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't read newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news is such a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse like a pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with my 11-year old car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate people that are smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I can't drink for nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm going to get a new pair of shoes by the end of this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I love swimming (haven't practise in ages, though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't work out since March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I love my friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stab-tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai How.&lt;br /&gt;Wee Han.&lt;br /&gt;Wei Wei.&lt;br /&gt;Wey Herng.&lt;br /&gt;William Tang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NOTE TO ME, MYSELF AND I: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chia Yee&lt;/span&gt; will not like my blog already since it doesn't fit her standard procedure - less words, more pictures. HEHEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;I saw Ms Ng Siew Ling (previously our ADP coordinator) in my church! We said HI, fortunately, before we'd long forgotten each other. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6741132791469266126?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6741132791469266126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6741132791469266126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6741132791469266126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6741132791469266126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-this.html' title='What&apos;s This?'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-8010393144232213843</id><published>2008-11-13T10:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:59:07.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need You Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rKC1qHAWLTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rKC1qHAWLTM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When all is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and everyone is gone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;, You're &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm excited for Friday's Blackout duty =D.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8010393144232213843?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8010393144232213843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8010393144232213843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8010393144232213843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8010393144232213843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/11/need-you-here.html' title='Need You Here'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-3939072774564648211</id><published>2008-11-11T15:55:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:05:13.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Award, courtesy of Wei Wei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk80WsjAlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GTEtsifR1cE/s1600-h/butterfly_award.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267308109329793618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk80WsjAlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GTEtsifR1cE/s400/butterfly_award.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this award can only be pass along to another 10 people. If the sky was the limit, I would have named every name on my blogroll as "Cool Bloggers"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes. Every blogger I know of are cool in their own strut. I'm talking about you. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have already received this award - so I'll name new ones (in no particular order).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://nutterteers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shaleeni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7sXuPLqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OPWqrO78QuY/s1600-h/shaleeni+from+andrew%27s+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306872654737058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7sXuPLqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OPWqrO78QuY/s400/shaleeni+from+andrew%27s+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Andrew Chan's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has a quirky style of writing and I &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her words are very encouraging to digest, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://weien-joyfulliving.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wei-En&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7oMSR3YI/AAAAAAAAAWk/zvIWHhLmsQ0/s1600-h/wei-en.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306800865205634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7oMSR3YI/AAAAAAAAAWk/zvIWHhLmsQ0/s400/wei-en.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Wei-En's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl on your left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may be surprised by this, but Wei-En &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a blogger lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the Ant. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://chorotivity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Iona&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7iXaKw2I/AAAAAAAAAWc/d-pKKSL2WEE/s1600-h/iona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306700771869538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7iXaKw2I/AAAAAAAAAWc/d-pKKSL2WEE/s400/iona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Iona's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another quirky and humorous blogger I know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was once my engaged partner XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://dingtze-en.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tze-En&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7cHTaLLI/AAAAAAAAAWU/iTeZOdp5r5E/s1600-h/tze+en.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306593369337010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7cHTaLLI/AAAAAAAAAWU/iTeZOdp5r5E/s400/tze+en.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Tze-En's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see how pretty she really is, go to her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her enthusiasm is so strong that it stays on her blog, and it hits you next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encouraging posts are never lacking as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://jooli0703.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joo Li&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7WrnJwBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/3M5WxGhz5xI/s1600-h/joo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306500036608018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7WrnJwBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/3M5WxGhz5xI/s400/joo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Joo Li's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pretty girl in front. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandarin posts are posted in huge volume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I get to recap Chinese words I'd long forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her words doesn't bore me as Chinese texts do lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://e-lifestory.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel Tan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7SWBS8TI/AAAAAAAAAWE/pb7h31l6QOE/s1600-h/rachel+from+iona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306425521205554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7SWBS8TI/AAAAAAAAAWE/pb7h31l6QOE/s400/rachel+from+iona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Iona's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl on your right. (Notice Wai How making another appearance lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her writing is as smooth as her singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty amazing to read, really - especially the poems!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://iojh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ivan Ong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7Ov9ADJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GKlpEAulxRY/s1600-h/ivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306363763035282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7Ov9ADJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/GKlpEAulxRY/s400/ivan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Ivan's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least his writing doesn't pout as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's almost the secretary of college bloggers since there are so many write-ups on college activities on his page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, most articles are above satisfactory level, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://unitedpek.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pek Kuan &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7KphrvHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BBaV9WiQfA0/s1600-h/pek+from+Jooli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306293318368370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7KphrvHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BBaV9WiQfA0/s400/pek+from+Jooli.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Joo Li's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another enthusiast (look above, lol!) who blogs both in Chinese and English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keep things simple yet she's generous in her writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in Taekwando (like she is), you should not miss this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://jasminechianhui.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chian Hui &amp;amp; Su Faye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7CHmIBEI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XPiMA9JSMO4/s1600-h/faye%2Bjas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306146771240002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk7CHmIBEI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XPiMA9JSMO4/s400/faye%2Bjas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Chian Hui and Su Faye's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of picture to explore on their page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many more adventures and holiday trips not to be missed! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Encouraging thoughts" 's rating is high again for this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://weiweisecret.wordpress.com/"&gt;Wei Wei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk66LesreI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7gsiocUP1NA/s1600-h/weiwei.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306010374876642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk66LesreI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7gsiocUP1NA/s400/weiwei.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits of picture: Wei Wei's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who gave me the award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sheds a tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a much better blogger than I am. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her raw honesty shines through all her postings. And yes, it's a compliment XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog comes with my highest recommendation ler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To receive this award, you'd need to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Nominate 10 other blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Add links to those blogs on yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I started blogging at 3.55pm and now it's 5.02pm. No, I'm not slow lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3939072774564648211?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3939072774564648211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3939072774564648211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3939072774564648211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3939072774564648211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/11/butterfly-award-courtesy-of-wei-wei.html' title='Butterfly Award, courtesy of Wei Wei'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRk80WsjAlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GTEtsifR1cE/s72-c/butterfly_award.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-5315221856968951748</id><published>2008-11-10T13:58:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:33:58.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>Signing In</title><content type='html'>I've decided to update after a long moment of hiatus. I know, spank me! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;this blogger partially destroyed her medium of blogging&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterfingers is something I've literally grown up with. Just when I thought I was growing out of it, its seeds began to germinate again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfOvg9DcAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6KSBKL2Ep4c/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266905604928270338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfOvg9DcAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6KSBKL2Ep4c/s400/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It aches my heart to see the laptop screen "ghost" - look up into &lt;strong&gt;Discovering Computers 2008&lt;/strong&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm deeply humbled that despite my terrible mistakes (&lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; for my inaccurate judging towards my butterfingers), my dad promised to share his laptop with me. I was really afraid that I would screw up again, but thank God I've learnt my mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, having a new laptop - I &lt;em&gt;meant&lt;/em&gt; sharing a new laptop - means there are new things to explore. And I found this one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfOhM5KLeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/JKJvMY64RvM/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266905359025057250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfOhM5KLeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/JKJvMY64RvM/s400/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's me being unsure on how to use the built-into-laptop-camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfObeeqe0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/V5EXUaWDNnU/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266905260666551106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfObeeqe0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/V5EXUaWDNnU/s400/Image047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Owh. I know already. I can even smile and pose. Haha. Although its quite obvious that my smile looks kinda awkward here. =S&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;br /&gt;I'll be reading Cecilia Ahern's &lt;em&gt;Thanks for the Memories &lt;/em&gt;in just a while I think. Am pretty dissapointed by the storyline (so far) since I've expected much much more from Cecilia Ahern - &lt;em&gt;If You Could See Me Now&lt;/em&gt; was just blissful to read. I'll do the review next time lah. &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;br /&gt;Also, I realised there are so many bloggers now using the term &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"signing off"&lt;/span&gt; during the end of their posting. I really like how they can express their instant thoughts below it! So, I want to put it in now also lol. Oh and &lt;strong&gt;read&lt;/strong&gt; this: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chorotivity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Iona&lt;/a&gt; started the trend!&lt;/span&gt; Woo... =D&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;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's possible to love Monday.&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;&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;&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/2363332021737445508-5315221856968951748?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5315221856968951748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5315221856968951748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5315221856968951748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5315221856968951748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/11/signing-in.html' title='Signing In'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SRfOvg9DcAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/6KSBKL2Ep4c/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8303361634628282340</id><published>2008-10-30T11:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:26:11.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun Itself Sees Not Till Heaven Clears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQkn4Dr547I/AAAAAAAAAU0/6xeVuk-jt3U/s1600-h/749442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262781483574748082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQkn4Dr547I/AAAAAAAAAU0/6xeVuk-jt3U/s400/749442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQklMOhb6sI/AAAAAAAAAUs/IG7a0WODx18/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first (and last!) quote from Shakespeare. Taken from Sonnet 48.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was even quoted from one of my most watched movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to roll the tape as holidays settles in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you guess which movie I'm thinking of?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hint hint: Crown Prince of Denmark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8303361634628282340?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8303361634628282340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8303361634628282340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8303361634628282340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8303361634628282340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/sun-itself-sees-not-till-heaven-clears.html' title='The Sun Itself Sees Not Till Heaven Clears'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQkn4Dr547I/AAAAAAAAAU0/6xeVuk-jt3U/s72-c/749442.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2748894979151130947</id><published>2008-10-25T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:16:45.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQKBVOrR6NI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lXcjM56FYQU/s1600-h/sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 337px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQKBVOrR6NI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lXcjM56FYQU/s400/sunshine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260909516439021778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2748894979151130947?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2748894979151130947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2748894979151130947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2748894979151130947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2748894979151130947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-want-pocketful-of-sunshine.html' title=''/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SQKBVOrR6NI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lXcjM56FYQU/s72-c/sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8106967493103850065</id><published>2008-10-17T18:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:14:50.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>HoneyPanda Tagged Me</title><content type='html'>Sorry Hoi Yi! You tagged me about a month ago and I'm only doing this now.&lt;br /&gt;(As if I became a busy woman after starting college XD.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Each player of this game starts off with 15 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. Choose 10 people to tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Category 1: Weird things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't know what PJ is famous for.&lt;br /&gt;2. I can't stand eating more than 5 pieces of ciku. Pieces not biji. Its too sweet for my taste buds.&lt;br /&gt;3. People tell me I laugh in 3 beats of HaHaHa.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm a lizard magnet.&lt;br /&gt;5. I have eye bags even though I sleep for at least 6 hours per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Category 2: Habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If possible, I brush my teeth right after my meal.&lt;br /&gt;7. I tend not to move (to the right or left) when I sleep. Lie still only.&lt;br /&gt;8. Laugh in 3 beats of HaHaHa.&lt;br /&gt;9. I like to twist my curls (hair) even though its "distorting" my curls.&lt;br /&gt;10. I try to pray everyday. Am making it a habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Category 3: Little known facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I just loooooooove Korean movies &amp;amp; dramas. Don't seem like Korean TV junkie to you right? Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have an ulcer inside my mouth. Now!&lt;br /&gt;3. I sleep with the bed light on... still. XD&lt;br /&gt;4. I only started blogging after entering college.&lt;br /&gt;5. I have no clue on how to do make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag no one.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles. It's dinner time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8106967493103850065?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8106967493103850065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8106967493103850065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8106967493103850065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8106967493103850065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/honeypanda-tagged-me.html' title='HoneyPanda Tagged Me'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-975468795403907874</id><published>2008-10-16T22:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:22:48.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Klang In PJ. Part II</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/klang-in-pj.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdPprdYO0I/AAAAAAAAATs/cl7Jjv8xH9o/s1600-h/image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdPprdYO0I/AAAAAAAAATs/cl7Jjv8xH9o/s400/image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257758667437521730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a picture with 99% persamaan lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdQBL4wA-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/RsGkuokKHek/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdQBL4wA-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/RsGkuokKHek/s400/Image049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257759071279252450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai How imitating Wee Han; Joo Li imitating Janelle; Wei Wei imitating Iona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdQ4GpzG8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/XxlVlTZmW3s/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdQ4GpzG8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/XxlVlTZmW3s/s400/Image050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257760014767168450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We can be original too okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to tell you our journey to PJ. I am hilariously-inspired to write this down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdVMco2GgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Xpkmgq2LGd8/s1600-h/1991.honda.accord.4793-E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdVMco2GgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Xpkmgq2LGd8/s400/1991.honda.accord.4793-E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257764762312645122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Wei Wei's Honda Accord. Except that this picture taken from Google doesn't have its bumper sticking out hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no fun riding in Wei Wei's Honda Accord when the hot weather made every one of us - Chee Hong, Joo Li, Wei Wei, Wai How and me! - sweat like pigs. At least I know I was sweating like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we paid the 60 cent toll and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the radio and the meter reader died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when Chee Hong stepped on the accelerator to its fullest, the meter reader read ZERO. I was pretty sure all of us freaked out like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battery &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; liao. Almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the meter reader worked again when the air-conditioner was shut off. We work hard to sweat harder than pigs, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No choice lor. Got to turn back and drive Wai How's manual Wira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdYQMz8a9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/53EN9Zt7cog/s1600-h/800px-ProtonWiraFront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdYQMz8a9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/53EN9Zt7cog/s400/800px-ProtonWiraFront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257768125318589394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For once, the Malaysian Wira was really a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wira&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Interrupted by an SMS sent by my mom*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: PJ is raining very very very very very very very heavily. Drive carefully and ask the back seaters to buckle up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jue Lyn: Eh, PJ's raining.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wear your seat belts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wai How, drive carefully ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't be more overjoyed. The sweating was about to end...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I forgotten to mention that Chee Hong's size is close to mine. He even fitted nicely into my shirt and pants! (Scary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdabfu-sfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dUSD8SZG1kk/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdabfu-sfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dUSD8SZG1kk/s400/Image052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257770518399857138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh. We found cows in Bandar Botanic (Wai How's housing area), can you imagine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdO_L6AriI/AAAAAAAAATk/eMb6OZ3-rdc/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdO_L6AriI/AAAAAAAAATk/eMb6OZ3-rdc/s400/Image046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257757937413172770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture to prove my honesty LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-975468795403907874?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/975468795403907874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=975468795403907874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/975468795403907874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/975468795403907874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/klang-in-pj-part-ii.html' title='Klang In PJ. Part II'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPdPprdYO0I/AAAAAAAAATs/cl7Jjv8xH9o/s72-c/image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2013641995352479649</id><published>2008-10-13T20:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:32:46.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Sanity Happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reality check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm having mixed emotions these few days. Wait, months. Or maybe even years. It's swinging up and down. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Urgh, hormones, let me put all the blame on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, God has been the same yesterday, today, and (will be) forevermore (Hebrews 12:8)! And my friends - these wonderful homo sapiens who take time to dig the best in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPNI3DkY6yI/AAAAAAAAATc/xDXrldMmg5k/s1600-h/Sanity+Happens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPNI3DkY6yI/AAAAAAAAATc/xDXrldMmg5k/s400/Sanity+Happens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256625300759440162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just what a girl needs for her dose of sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a rainbow today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a lizard today, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;L-word&lt;/span&gt; was on my dad's car's side-view mirror. It couldn't fly away even though my dad was speeding at 120km/hr. That &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;L-word&lt;/span&gt; made me felt sick when I saw its tail flipping all over the side-view mirror. Sumore it's the brown-brown kind. You know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;L-word&lt;/span&gt; wanted to survive - it could only hang on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need to learn from the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;L-word&lt;/span&gt;. To hang on. Even when life makes you look foolish (flipping tail) hanging on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can consider being a philosopher.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Wai How&lt;/span&gt;: I might be going on Wednesday. See lah. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Wei Wei&lt;/span&gt;, who told me to sleepover at Pek Kuan's house: See lah. If she lets me. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pek Kuan&lt;/span&gt;: Can I sleepover at your place? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Siew Mei&lt;/span&gt;: Your fringe looks absolutely nice! I also want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Wee Han&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks Gweeky for 2 hrs of your time. Can't thank you enough =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Aisha&lt;/span&gt;: "Explain to me again why I need a boyfriend" cracks me up. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Joo Li and Iona&lt;/span&gt;: Your compliments on my necklace makes me feel feminine (sorta) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt;: I'm not sleeping over at Wai How's house. Accuse me! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Chia Yee&lt;/span&gt;: Your handphone's so cool!!!! I want the dictionary part only though. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Chee Hong&lt;/span&gt;: You and your new hair. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, you: Buy an Andy McDonough CD! Ask me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-2013641995352479649?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2013641995352479649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2013641995352479649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2013641995352479649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2013641995352479649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/sanity-happens.html' title='Sanity Happens'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SPNI3DkY6yI/AAAAAAAAATc/xDXrldMmg5k/s72-c/Sanity+Happens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1927803860047952937</id><published>2008-10-04T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:30:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that I've not been passing out the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;LOUD&lt;/span&gt; invites like I should have. If I haven't ask you yet, don't keep this in your heart ya. I'll get to you soon. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_m7Aup5dUvg"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;'s a sneak peak of what will be happening during LOUD concert.&lt;br /&gt;Ala STOMP.&lt;br /&gt;It's a YouTube video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indie bands such as 1.A.M. and Xtraordinary Youth Zone aka &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;XYZ&lt;/span&gt;'s dancers will be performing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come&lt;/span&gt; and see for yourselves and hear about &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.30-9pm.&lt;br /&gt;26th October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1927803860047952937?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1927803860047952937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1927803860047952937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1927803860047952937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1927803860047952937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/sneak-peak.html' title='Sneak Peak'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-4593071564051933917</id><published>2008-10-01T22:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:34:55.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey of A Woman</title><content type='html'>In the midst of busyness, it's amazing that I found time to take a good look at this Korean boyish charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is hot.&lt;br /&gt;He is a talented actor. (Note that I've only watched two of his works. XD)&lt;br /&gt;He is good-looking.&lt;br /&gt;He is tall.&lt;br /&gt;He has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; voice.&lt;br /&gt;He is HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SOOGfCjllmI/AAAAAAAAATE/2dEKhRZDXcU/s1600-h/won+bin06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SOOGfCjllmI/AAAAAAAAATE/2dEKhRZDXcU/s400/won+bin06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252189458264331874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you just have to agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a good look at him one more time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SOOGmMYmYBI/AAAAAAAAATM/xbxwm2ZgssU/s1600-h/won+bin01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SOOGmMYmYBI/AAAAAAAAATM/xbxwm2ZgssU/s400/won+bin01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252189581161685010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh. Won Bin!&lt;br /&gt;*squeaks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*He's like 13 years my senior. Sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the past (or past past. can't remember, haven't update in ages. hehe) week hasn't been the best week I've had. It wasn't the worst either. Just felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wounded. &lt;/span&gt;Not emotionally. Nooo. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No wonder this little sparrow couldn't fly, he was wounded - too wounded to do the very thing he was created to do." (From "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;The Journey of A Woman&lt;/span&gt;" by Jane Hansen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;...Take one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;It's like learning to fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-4593071564051933917?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4593071564051933917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4593071564051933917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4593071564051933917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4593071564051933917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/10/journey-of-woman.html' title='The Journey of A Woman'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SOOGfCjllmI/AAAAAAAAATE/2dEKhRZDXcU/s72-c/won+bin06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-5741916568099525734</id><published>2008-09-25T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:29:25.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNuR4s2vijI/AAAAAAAAAS8/RyjTDu0tNaA/s1600-h/penang-laksa-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNuR4s2vijI/AAAAAAAAAS8/RyjTDu0tNaA/s1600-h/penang-laksa-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNuR4s2vijI/AAAAAAAAAS8/RyjTDu0tNaA/s400/penang-laksa-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249950193929914930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wanna eat Asam Laksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-5741916568099525734?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/5741916568099525734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=5741916568099525734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5741916568099525734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/5741916568099525734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wanna-eat-asam-laksa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNuR4s2vijI/AAAAAAAAAS8/RyjTDu0tNaA/s72-c/penang-laksa-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8849187731990092236</id><published>2008-09-20T09:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T10:24:45.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Chia Yee and Wei Wei. Friendship tag LOL</title><content type='html'>Since I'm tagged by two person, I think I will answer the question for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chia Yee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wei Wei&lt;/span&gt; in green and pink respectively. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your relationship with her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chia Yee's my friend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So is Wei Wei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your 5 impressions towards her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chia Yee's pretty, independent, laid-back, attentive, honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wei Wei's easy-going, silly, honest, lovely, funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The most memorable thing she has done for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;She always provides me with sweet. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;She can make you feel you're in her throne or something. All the spotlight on you. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing she has said to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Gan zhuo, gan dang."-I think, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Victor's test sure come out Pygmalion Effect and Galatea Effect one." And it did. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If she becomes your lover, you will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Love them both lah. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If she becomes your enemy, you will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Hate them both lah. JOKING. LOL. Love them more. hahahhaa. We must love our enemies, right? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTE: I am skipping questions 7 and 8 and 9 since they are so non-logical for a girl-girl relationship. XD&lt;br /&gt;7. If she becomes your lover, she has to improve on:&lt;br /&gt;8. If she becomes your enemy, the reason is:&lt;br /&gt;9. The most desirable thing to do on her is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your overall impression of her is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dependable, awesome mate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Forever 21. LOL. J/k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;11. How do you think the people around you will feel around you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You tell me lah. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The character of you for yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Must be thick skin hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. On the contrary, the character you hate for yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Too laid-back at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person that you wanna be is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Godly. Disciplined. Type-A personality? Kuakuakua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For the friends who care about and likes you, say something about them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for being my friend. God must have placed you in my life for whatever reasons lah. I'm happy to know each and everyone of you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. 10 friends to tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. Wee Han&lt;br /&gt;2. Iona&lt;br /&gt;3. Janelle Ng&lt;br /&gt;4. Aisha&lt;br /&gt;5. Wai How&lt;br /&gt;6. Chee Hong&lt;br /&gt;7. Joo Li&lt;br /&gt;8. Pek Kuan&lt;br /&gt;9. Mathew&lt;br /&gt;10. Ivan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is No.2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She has a boyfriend. I don't know who lah LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is No.3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Female. Judge for yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If No.7 and No.10 were together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know, but I guess not for the time-being. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How about No.5 and No.8?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no comments! Just have buckets of laughter. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is No.1 studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ADP - SNHU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is No.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Say something about No.6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He never updates his blog. =.=!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8849187731990092236?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8849187731990092236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8849187731990092236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8849187731990092236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8849187731990092236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-chia-yee-and-wei-wei.html' title='Tagged by Chia Yee and Wei Wei. Friendship tag LOL'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-6007369608402416329</id><published>2008-09-20T09:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T09:36:12.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch the Chicken</title><content type='html'>I'm changing sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Korean boys (The Amazing Race Asia 3) are out! Wanna know why? Besides the fact that they had a later flight, they were two unskilled city boys who didn't master the art of catching chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind that sentence. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently rooting for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNRR3vRQ1lI/AAAAAAAAASs/ioVP_4CR4EM/s1600-h/team-henry-bernie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNRR3vRQ1lI/AAAAAAAAASs/ioVP_4CR4EM/s400/team-henry-bernie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247909483816998482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry &amp;amp; Bernie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNRSG6mcPMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/L4b9RtqrC9g/s1600-h/team-ida-tania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNRSG6mcPMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/L4b9RtqrC9g/s400/team-ida-tania.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247909744556653762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ida &amp;amp; Tania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two teams from Malaysia are competitive. Not to mention quirky and funny too. Thanks Su Faye and Joanna for the advice hehehhehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry, a chef in Australia (while catching the chickens): 'You' can be grilled, cooked, steamed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, they win this season's TARA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-6007369608402416329?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6007369608402416329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6007369608402416329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6007369608402416329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6007369608402416329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/catch-chicken.html' title='Catch the Chicken'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNRR3vRQ1lI/AAAAAAAAASs/ioVP_4CR4EM/s72-c/team-henry-bernie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-475936587302591064</id><published>2008-09-18T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T10:55:38.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Ayesha</title><content type='html'>I did the first half waaaay long before. I don't wanna do again. Go to my archives la. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. Studying in SJK (C) Yuk Chai, PJ.&lt;br /&gt;2. Not worrying about money.&lt;br /&gt;3. No tuition. So chun.&lt;br /&gt;4. Watching TV. I remember I got Astro when I was 8.&lt;br /&gt;5. Used to hate bath time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my To-Do List today:&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish OL110 Chapter 2 by (yesterday). Postponed.&lt;br /&gt;2. Finish OL125 Chapter 2 by (yesterday). Postponed.&lt;br /&gt;3. Collect CG Fund. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;4. Got 1 more tag, but tagged by two people. Need to write a list about those two.&lt;br /&gt;5. I was supposed to write about "Top 10 Reasons Not To Join Toastmaster's". Whooopps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;2. Edamame.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pringles.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;5. McD's fries + sundae cone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things to do if I were a billionaire:&lt;br /&gt;1. Do a TV show. Something like Oprah's Big Give.&lt;br /&gt;2. Perm my hair continually. Rm120 for 6 months, you see.&lt;br /&gt;3. Get myself a stylist. (Joking joking).&lt;br /&gt;4. Give.&lt;br /&gt;5. Give sumore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of my really bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;1. Easily distracted.&lt;br /&gt;2. Been slacking with God's Word this few days. Pray I'll get back on track soon.&lt;br /&gt;3. Too much TV.&lt;br /&gt;4. Too much Internet.&lt;br /&gt;5. Too much Google, specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 jobs I've had:&lt;br /&gt;1. Usher&lt;br /&gt;2. Student&lt;br /&gt;3. My sister's tutor&lt;br /&gt;4. Driver (FOC)&lt;br /&gt;5. Store assistant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of my hobbies:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lazing around&lt;br /&gt;2. Still lazing around&lt;br /&gt;3. MSN&lt;br /&gt;4. Still MSN&lt;br /&gt;5. What else, MSN lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People to tag:&lt;br /&gt;If your name is Google.&lt;br /&gt;I am a Google addict, you know that?&lt;br /&gt;*Imagining Wei Wei's laughter*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-475936587302591064?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/475936587302591064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=475936587302591064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/475936587302591064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/475936587302591064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-ayesha.html' title='Tagged by Ayesha'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-8074754358407127681</id><published>2008-09-18T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:43:31.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNJMxYK1-PI/AAAAAAAAASc/PocWBXvCNOs/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNJMxYK1-PI/AAAAAAAAASc/PocWBXvCNOs/s400/Image038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247340927025281266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Keep you surprised for now. Updates soon.&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-8074754358407127681?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8074754358407127681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8074754358407127681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8074754358407127681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8074754358407127681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-it.html' title='Work It'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SNJMxYK1-PI/AAAAAAAAASc/PocWBXvCNOs/s72-c/Image038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-4415185468651619927</id><published>2008-09-15T11:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:57:29.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perasan, but thankful!/Eighteen-and-a-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SM3cYyjXFmI/AAAAAAAAASU/SAkzNrjr8Pk/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SM3cYyjXFmI/AAAAAAAAASU/SAkzNrjr8Pk/s400/Image030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246091459401553506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunt Yu Fong wants me to help her advertise this. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Where got people go blog about their own birthday one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's an example of a stereotype. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA (for the 3 years to come, hahaha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay I have to say this, "I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'surprised'&lt;/span&gt; by the Birthday party!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Clues:&lt;br /&gt;- Saw &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wei Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Siew Mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Joo Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pek Kuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chee Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Sunway Pyramid the minute I walked in (just from the parking level). One minute after entering SP, then I saw you! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Su Faye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spilled some juices on Saturday. It was informative, really LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Tze-En&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said, "Let's go to the toilet." And we ended up heading to the ladies'; the cop store (to collect something); to C@tchUP - to compare prices; and MPH. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MPH really lagged our time&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm soo grateful for all your wonderful wishes and prezzies - not just those who went for the party =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hereby, I give free flying kisses to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Am waiting for the pictures. Send me send me!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Still so immature at 18 weyy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day. Thanks again people! You'll get to eat the cake soon (not the one above LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4415185468651619927?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4415185468651619927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4415185468651619927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4415185468651619927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4415185468651619927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/perasan-but-thankful.html' title='Perasan, but thankful!/Eighteen-and-a-day'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SM3cYyjXFmI/AAAAAAAAASU/SAkzNrjr8Pk/s72-c/Image030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-2039369759232513997</id><published>2008-09-13T11:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:05:10.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><title type='text'>Read My Mind</title><content type='html'>1. Am &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tagging Wei Wei&lt;/span&gt; to do the first picture tag where Ivanka Trump/Timberlake Ong (ITTO, as referred from Aisha's blog) tagged muah. You got the tag you wanted, start looking for pictures ya! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMs6T83I7WI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZzKvr6H8LkM/s1600-h/team-william-isaac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMs6T83I7WI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZzKvr6H8LkM/s400/team-william-isaac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245350305432399202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Am rooting for the Korean boys - William and Isaac - to win the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amazing Race Asia 3&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised nobody (that I know of) watches this show. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMs7NOqZdBI/AAAAAAAAASM/IF3uv4nve0c/s1600-h/Heart-Shape-Calculator-12010748211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMs7NOqZdBI/AAAAAAAAASM/IF3uv4nve0c/s400/Heart-Shape-Calculator-12010748211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245351289463338002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;1 John 4: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2039369759232513997?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2039369759232513997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2039369759232513997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2039369759232513997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2039369759232513997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/read-my-mind.html' title='Read My Mind'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMs6T83I7WI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZzKvr6H8LkM/s72-c/team-william-isaac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6169113945055178657</id><published>2008-09-09T22:19:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T11:11:51.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google This</title><content type='html'>I'm tagged. Because Aisha read my PM on MSN which said: "I need stress. Seriously."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(a) Answer the questions below, do a Google Image Search with your answer, take a picture from the first page of results, do it with minimal words of explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(b) Tag FIVE other people to do the same once you've finished answering every question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. The age you'll be on your next birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaIVmNgFQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XvxuJOnr-iI/s1600-h/18in08flash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaIVmNgFQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XvxuJOnr-iI/s400/18in08flash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244028720735327490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. A place you'll like to travel to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaJI7sVztI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HJTxgMNBOPU/s1600-h/italy5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaJI7sVztI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HJTxgMNBOPU/s400/italy5.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244029602675150546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw a documentary, "1000 Places to See Before You Die."&lt;br /&gt;Italy was one of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Your favorite place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaJpYMw0SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/o85Kgz5aoLc/s1600-h/image_room_double_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaJpYMw0SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/o85Kgz5aoLc/s400/image_room_double_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244030160083144994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An air-conditioned room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Your favorite food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaJ-fsqgbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4GX0d09OLIY/s1600-h/sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaJ-fsqgbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4GX0d09OLIY/s400/sushi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244030522873250226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now you know what to spend me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your favorite pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite color combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaMexr5NdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qlQErBSGmLA/s1600-h/chic+pink-black+lines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaMexr5NdI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qlQErBSGmLA/s400/chic+pink-black+lines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244033276480927186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your favorite piece of clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaMw-8S5jI/AAAAAAAAAQs/l-10UMPOJL4/s1600-h/2+Tier+Side+Bow+Top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaMw-8S5jI/AAAAAAAAAQs/l-10UMPOJL4/s400/2+Tier+Side+Bow+Top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244033589277025842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't find this from Google. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. All time favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaRF8EGjjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pnMZEHvOxCk/s1600-h/Burnin%27_Up_Single_Cover.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaRF8EGjjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pnMZEHvOxCk/s400/Burnin%27_Up_Single_Cover.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244038347328228914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More like current fav song. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. Your favorite TV show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaRzP62zHI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zASPEf1oGMk/s1600-h/ugly-betty-cast-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaRzP62zHI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zASPEf1oGMk/s400/ugly-betty-cast-photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039125752269938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaSVnZ69AI/AAAAAAAAARE/cEmqUv85YX4/s1600-h/400_greysanatomy_cast_070911_abc_bdamico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaSVnZ69AI/AAAAAAAAARE/cEmqUv85YX4/s400/400_greysanatomy_cast_070911_abc_bdamico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039716172133378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not obsessed on either one. They make good TV though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. First name of your significant other/crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The town in which you live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaTv3nPGCI/AAAAAAAAARM/3n8_vth2MXI/s1600-h/food2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaTv3nPGCI/AAAAAAAAARM/3n8_vth2MXI/s400/food2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244041266711173154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ming Tian Food Court in PEEJAY. Get that right, PeeJay. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12. Your screen/nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaUinDCZjI/AAAAAAAAARU/NXOEqT2jVXc/s1600-h/dial_b_200.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaUinDCZjI/AAAAAAAAARU/NXOEqT2jVXc/s400/dial_b_200.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244042138437707314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;200.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaU06KmTfI/AAAAAAAAARc/YXVHjStFpZ8/s1600-h/SnowWhite1-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaU06KmTfI/AAAAAAAAARc/YXVHjStFpZ8/s400/SnowWhite1-3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244042452807339506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;13. Your first job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaVYcc5wSI/AAAAAAAAARk/ngOIuCMl9uY/s1600-h/url.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaVYcc5wSI/AAAAAAAAARk/ngOIuCMl9uY/s400/url.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244043063306338594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I helped the boss, obviously. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;14. Your dream job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaVvW562gI/AAAAAAAAARs/YJ9k1di-8RM/s1600-h/content_mother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaVvW562gI/AAAAAAAAARs/YJ9k1di-8RM/s400/content_mother.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244043456954423810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To be a mother who lives happily, ever after.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;15. A bad habit I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaWoEOrubI/AAAAAAAAAR0/2KPmL7gGwb0/s1600-h/staring+between+a+pole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaWoEOrubI/AAAAAAAAAR0/2KPmL7gGwb0/s400/staring+between+a+pole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244044431193782706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stare too much. Stare aka daydream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;16. Your worst fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaXPsItdFI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ChzuqS07mr8/s1600-h/such-great-heights_95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaXPsItdFI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ChzuqS07mr8/s400/such-great-heights_95.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244045111921046610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;17. The one thing you'd like to do before you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaVvW562gI/AAAAAAAAARs/YJ9k1di-8RM/s1600-h/content_mother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaVvW562gI/AAAAAAAAARs/YJ9k1di-8RM/s400/content_mother.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244043456954423810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To be a mother who lives happily, ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;XD&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;18. The first thing you'll buy if you get 1 million dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great things in life are priceless!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Chan. (I know lah I'm slow lol.)&lt;br /&gt;Jane Tomomi.&lt;br /&gt;Ivan Ong.&lt;br /&gt;Iona Tan.&lt;br /&gt;Tan Wei Wei. (Happy September Fool!)&lt;br /&gt;Last minute addition: Lim Joo Li! Just felt like tagging you dear!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6169113945055178657?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6169113945055178657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6169113945055178657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6169113945055178657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6169113945055178657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/google-this.html' title='Google This'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMaIVmNgFQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XvxuJOnr-iI/s72-c/18in08flash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-8028720150211224451</id><published>2008-09-07T13:07:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:21:14.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Klang In PJ</title><content type='html'>I gotta say I'm super touched when Klang towners hit PJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisha, Iona, Rachel, Janelle, Wee Han, Andrew and Caleb!!!&lt;br /&gt;This post is for you.&lt;br /&gt;Rather, the pictures are for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I only have 3 pictures. T-H-R-E-E with humans.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I totally &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; on behalf of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; town's behavior. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Wee Han had to brake abruptly because the car in front stopped suddenly. It was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMNlGoB4W4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/IURC9mhyEuM/s1600-h/MudCrabScylla_serrata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMNlGoB4W4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/IURC9mhyEuM/s400/MudCrabScylla_serrata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243145555688315778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...this close to a crash.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember if I was exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;(Had to show Janelle a crab. Sorry you didn't get to eat Fatty Crab XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car stopped for the roadside van which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menjaja&lt;/span&gt; food. Don't know what he was menjaja-ing. The driver was hungry. Janelle was hungry too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOFUUCO1TI/AAAAAAAAAPM/qJhsJ0gShmI/s1600-h/prince-cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOFUUCO1TI/AAAAAAAAAPM/qJhsJ0gShmI/s400/prince-cafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243180975211337010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We dined in Prince Cafe in SS2. What a logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOEAKX9hDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/iAYwZIqaNiI/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOEAKX9hDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/iAYwZIqaNiI/s400/Image038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243179529509110834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what triggered Wee Han's ear to turn &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;. Compare it nicely to Aisha's spoon from her drink. Not much difference in colour, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't comment on the food lah. I'd be too biased to do such a thing! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back to my house after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOHACAtvYI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XVJ4otK7ZWc/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOHACAtvYI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XVJ4otK7ZWc/s400/Image039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243182825799007618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wee Han, Janelle, and Iona with their favorite Enid Blyton titles.&lt;br /&gt;Wee Han: The &lt;s&gt;Gweeky  &lt;/s&gt;Greedy Rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;Janelle: The Fairies' Shoemaker.&lt;br /&gt;Iona: The Little Brownie House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Little Brownie House (food obviously) should have been Janelle's! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, my room's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;certified girl room&lt;/span&gt;. *Applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOJcuclWqI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6jw0G2hZZh0/s1600-h/Image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOJcuclWqI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6jw0G2hZZh0/s400/Image041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243185517786651298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOJyXZbCgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/I3eUoslOsgE/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOJyXZbCgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/I3eUoslOsgE/s400/Image043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243185889556498946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iona: Eh, your room got these empty boxes! This room's a certified girl room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: But I don't have any empty boxes in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, I have some pictures to show you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOLZPC8NjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/KgzkGN7xQtU/s1600-h/image10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMOLZPC8NjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/KgzkGN7xQtU/s400/image10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243187656841246258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(from left) Ms. Ding Tze-En and Ms. Liaw Su Faye looking picture perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMONhdkrJyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/eOxhf3g_TyM/s1600-h/Image044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMONhdkrJyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/eOxhf3g_TyM/s400/Image044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243189997203040034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's official. I permed my hair =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last but not least&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy birthday Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;God knows how much you mean to me. God bless you!&lt;br /&gt;(The birthday pics are still with Wei-En hahahhaa.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-8028720150211224451?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/8028720150211224451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=8028720150211224451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8028720150211224451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/8028720150211224451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/klang-in-pj.html' title='Klang In PJ'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMNlGoB4W4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/IURC9mhyEuM/s72-c/MudCrabScylla_serrata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-7581926721534143368</id><published>2008-09-05T13:26:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T10:59:51.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Aisha Says "A Reason to Update".</title><content type='html'>1. A picture of you in the most unique environment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDDeZBHk-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/lBPMAKyox6Q/s1600-h/image03+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDDeZBHk-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/lBPMAKyox6Q/s400/image03+blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242404893138326498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5 beautiful girls = unique environment.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;Look at the dirty plates and glasses and gravy (puke!) and tissue paper.&lt;br /&gt;Can you say 'unique environment'?&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A picture of you at somewhere you dislike:&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A picture of someone that means a lot to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDEiN77fNI/AAAAAAAAAOE/BjcJRpG7Mwc/s1600-h/nature13+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDEiN77fNI/AAAAAAAAAOE/BjcJRpG7Mwc/s400/nature13+blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242406058394877138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like to hang around cute people ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And no, cute people don't need to be topless =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A picture of you with your best smile (mouth open):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDDeZBHk-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/lBPMAKyox6Q/s1600-h/image03+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDDeZBHk-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/lBPMAKyox6Q/s400/image03+blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242404893138326498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Due to my laziness to search for pictures hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. A picture of you with your best smile (mouth close):&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahahahahhahaha. I ALWAYS smile with my mouth open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A picture of your lamest post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't post lame posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDWh6mxwQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/mFVJweD5Wg8/s1600-h/bitter+gourd+soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDWh6mxwQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/mFVJweD5Wg8/s400/bitter+gourd+soup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242425844415185154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...except for the bitter gourd one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. A picture of you with some toys or cute stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDXQouXJjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/zpl13FbjcPM/s1600-h/image06+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDXQouXJjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/zpl13FbjcPM/s400/image06+blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242426647069009458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CG Outing in church. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A picture of you in a white shirt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDbkRqbEPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/meb37svaiK8/s1600-h/image002+ori.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDbkRqbEPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/meb37svaiK8/s400/image002+ori.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242431382522368242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not me T.T.&lt;br /&gt;(I don't have a picture with a white shirt =.=)&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. A candid picture of you and your friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDctrwqvkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/d3_utfXk3z0/s1600-h/image05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDctrwqvkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/d3_utfXk3z0/s400/image05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242432643658333762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sibeh candid.&lt;br /&gt;[Church mates]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDdAqw-evI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EijW9pMvTuw/s1600-h/image02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDdAqw-evI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EijW9pMvTuw/s400/image02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242432969808706290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not so candid. Wa suka!&lt;br /&gt;[College mates]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No pics from the schooling days. Didn't blog, didn't take photo. XD-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. A picture of the person who tagged you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDeBHRwNKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SKT3M-UyX6k/s1600-h/image09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDeBHRwNKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SKT3M-UyX6k/s400/image09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242434076974003362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry Ivan, I only have this one where you dozed off! Kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;Wee Han&lt;br /&gt;Pek Kuan&lt;br /&gt;Janelle&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Tan&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Chan&lt;br /&gt;Ke Xin&lt;br /&gt;Chian Hui+Su Faye&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-7581926721534143368?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/7581926721534143368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=7581926721534143368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7581926721534143368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/7581926721534143368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/aisha-says-reason-to-update.html' title='Aisha Says &quot;A Reason to Update&quot;.'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SMDDeZBHk-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/lBPMAKyox6Q/s72-c/image03+blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6852019014385065847</id><published>2008-09-01T17:14:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:07:37.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>Reflecting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm ready to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathe in&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathe out&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let go of fear&lt;/span&gt; wanna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu7DvtocfI/AAAAAAAAANI/SahXMNqqr1A/s1600-h/n1248746281_103385_2105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu7DvtocfI/AAAAAAAAANI/SahXMNqqr1A/s400/n1248746281_103385_2105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240988264397566450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to fly&lt;br /&gt;The more that you hold me back you set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You help my heart decide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maybe I'm ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;["Ready to Fly" by Amy Pearson]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu6XcZZkyI/AAAAAAAAANA/GYzil-fRwOU/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu6XcZZkyI/AAAAAAAAANA/GYzil-fRwOU/s400/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240987503298188066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we believed that we could touch the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu-PiSSXAI/AAAAAAAAANY/TPXZLKMCaZ8/s1600-h/110820085097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu-PiSSXAI/AAAAAAAAANY/TPXZLKMCaZ8/s400/110820085097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240991765486525442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever you remember, I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;["Whenever You Remember" by Carrie Underwood]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one&lt;br /&gt;Someone You're looking for&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord, I'm ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;through You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLvAgMhXJaI/AAAAAAAAANo/nLOuGWikqZM/s1600-h/306566481_ba1b04244a_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLvAgMhXJaI/AAAAAAAAANo/nLOuGWikqZM/s400/306566481_ba1b04244a_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240994250725205410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever You want me to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hold on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What You say could be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;["I Could Be The One" by Stacie Orrico]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the past we've shared,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to live the present to the fullest,&lt;br /&gt;Imagining and anticipating tomorrow for all that will come to past!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What my heart will feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will I dance for You Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or in awe of You be still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLvCL8iS7zI/AAAAAAAAANw/bv4DYgLa8Dg/s1600-h/worship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLvCL8iS7zI/AAAAAAAAANw/bv4DYgLa8Dg/s400/worship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240996101860028210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I stand in Your presence&lt;br /&gt;Or to my knees will I fall&lt;br /&gt;Will I sing hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will I be able to speak at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can only imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu-7j0U0-I/AAAAAAAAANg/oY8lzPOgMBM/s1600-h/hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu-7j0U0-I/AAAAAAAAANg/oY8lzPOgMBM/s400/hope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240992521811973090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;["I Can Only Imagine" by MercyMe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm not being emo. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to put up these pictures and duh, pen my thoughts. Some are mild, while some speak louder than others.&lt;br /&gt;This is when blogging can do you good. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2363332021737445508-6852019014385065847?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6852019014385065847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6852019014385065847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6852019014385065847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6852019014385065847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/09/reflecting.html' title='Reflecting'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SLu7DvtocfI/AAAAAAAAANI/SahXMNqqr1A/s72-c/n1248746281_103385_2105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-6930655263322298181</id><published>2008-08-27T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:41:51.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sibeh Geng"</title><content type='html'>Okay, lots of people need to go shopping! Merdeka got sales, maybe?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A feeling of randomness comes over me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what????&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE KLANG! I LOVE KLANG TOWNERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys rock, or in layman's term, you guys are 'sibeh geng' because (as far as I'm concern):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You guys are very friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. You people have no idea how much you guys spoil me with your friendliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You guys are hyperactive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hyperactive-ness. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; hyperactive-ness. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You guys are so encouraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encouragement plays a LARGE role in a friendship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. You guys eat loads of humble pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Right right right? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. You guys bring me to new places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahaha. I've never went in to Greenbox loh. Thank God I now have because of you! Lols... If not I'd be katak di bawah tempurung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. You guys are funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jokes might be cold and lame at times, ("pause for reaction"), but they send in laughter lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. You guys have blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost everybody in our semester do own one! Apa-lah. You people influenced me to start one hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. You guys are sincere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see each of you for who you are. You guys are not fake/pirated/cloned. All of your different sets of personality means a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. You guys seek to understand situations better aka 'understanding'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we have to grow out of our shells to really take notice of other people. It takes a lot to do that. But you guys have... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. You guys are my friends !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehhehehehehe geli? I treasure you, my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Felt much better after writing down my thoughts.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-6930655263322298181?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/6930655263322298181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=6930655263322298181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6930655263322298181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/6930655263322298181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/sibeh-geng.html' title='&quot;Sibeh Geng&quot;'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-4941145544528830929</id><published>2008-08-27T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:09:06.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In need of new clothes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-4941145544528830929?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/4941145544528830929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=4941145544528830929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4941145544528830929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/4941145544528830929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-need-of-new-clothes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-1295928541428208234</id><published>2008-08-21T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:10:07.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressive in a good way'/><title type='text'>Kena Splash!</title><content type='html'>I went to the dentist this morning to remove my stitches. I walked there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining in PJ. Janelle said it was in raining in Klang too. The rain even visited Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it was going to take a while in the dentist - with the dentist giving me numbing medication before cutting the sewed lines - was a mistake. She didn't give me any numbing medication! I went in and then *pfft* she cut my stitches! She cut it like how you would cut the extra inch of thread coming out of your schoolbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, pain's over anyway. So I was walking home after that. My house is VERY near the dentist by the way ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SK0gwGNMQoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GC2fFYhuDiI/s1600-h/26151178_b2d23ef599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SK0gwGNMQoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GC2fFYhuDiI/s400/26151178_b2d23ef599.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236877952373506690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kena splash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahahaa. It's the first time in my life that I kena splash - as a pedestrian walking by the road. I thought it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I wasn't splashed by a Volkswagen though it would have been cool to be splashed by one, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1295928541428208234?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1295928541428208234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1295928541428208234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1295928541428208234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1295928541428208234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/kena-splash.html' title='Kena Splash!'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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/_dQX3VxJsAn4/SK0gwGNMQoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GC2fFYhuDiI/s72-c/26151178_b2d23ef599.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2363332021737445508.post-1904308298035837101</id><published>2008-08-21T10:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:34:32.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>TQ!</title><content type='html'>Noticed my blog header changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to Ivan!! I love it, I really do! Million thanks weyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I can do amazing stuff like these, but it's not my talent hehhee. Yours lies here and you've already discovered it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the birds ahhahaa and the tree and the heart shapes and the community of people inside and the Cross!! TQ so much!! I think I owe you one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-1904308298035837101?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/1904308298035837101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=1904308298035837101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1904308298035837101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/1904308298035837101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/tq.html' title='TQ!'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-2210069345447681415</id><published>2008-08-20T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:10:41.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sappyness</title><content type='html'>Am feeling sappy now. Weird. Unexplainable. Haha. See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my mood's just following the flow of the music. I hope it's for that reason, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great day hanging out with you guys - Chia Wen and Chian Hui!! Can't believe we finally watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;! Like... how cool is that? (Do I sound bimbotic?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really loved the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;girl talk&lt;/span&gt; we had. I honestly, thoroughly, sincerely enjoyed it. Not just the BGR stuff, but the reality of life we go through! I thank God for both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chia Wen&lt;/span&gt;, what a cell leader you are! God gave me more than I could have asked for. And a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chian Hui&lt;/span&gt;, tks for being my car-pooling partner! You're a choloric (did I spelt it correctly?). I've learnt a lot from you =) Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;, for encouraging me all these while too! And you're so cool you read my blog lol. Me being a narcissist =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh...&lt;br /&gt;Happy 18th birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Janelle&lt;/span&gt; aka Miss Lamb Stew! Get well soon ya! And about that dead monkey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new batch of newbies are coming into college TOMORROW. Time flies and it takes my age with it. Owh well, what better to do than to deal with growing age? Crack a lame joke maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play the Dumb-Dumb Game lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, so many people kena 'tipu'. (Jian Jie, Wei Wei, Ivan, Wee Han, Choon Yau). Who's next..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and I forgotten what I was suppose to do. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.3rdwhale.com/gpop-top.php"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Go vote for Mr Matthias Gelber as the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Greenest&lt;/span&gt; person on earth. I'm not sure how this whole thing works, but a vote couldn't hurt, rite? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to those who listen to my blog! Yeah, listen. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;playlist&lt;/span&gt; is not taken away because you guys love it just as much as I do =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sappy is better than emo? Yeah, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2210069345447681415?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2210069345447681415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2210069345447681415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2210069345447681415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2210069345447681415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/sappyness.html' title='Sappyness'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-3049711892882575308</id><published>2008-08-19T17:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:28:57.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Still Wise?/Syok Sendiri</title><content type='html'>I'm really questioning myself now lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good on you Chia Yee, for helping me check if I'm still wise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Okay, "There are 100 buns in the box. 1 adult can have 3 buns and 3 kids can share 1 bun. There's 50 adults and 50 kids. How many buns can they have?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;alamak so hard wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn sends a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;oops sry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;haha accidentally pressed it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was too nervous. Can't you tell? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nvm haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;the adults can have 150 buns (50 adults X 3 buns each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hahahaha wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;alamak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;oh ya only got 100 buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;what la me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;100. Is dat the ans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yupe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hahaa i'm still ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the wisdom tooth is useful. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hahahaha T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My breaking point (laughing and crying at the same sentence, lol). I was really thinking if I wasn't wise anymore you know!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;too bad. Jue Lyn doesn't have it anymore =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;oh no haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bulb lights up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i still have one more wisdom tooth not removed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jue Lyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hahahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Yee says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kids, that was just for giggles. Don't do that at home okay, it makes you look silly. I was fooled!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-3049711892882575308?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/3049711892882575308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=3049711892882575308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3049711892882575308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/3049711892882575308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/am-i-still-wisesyok-sendiri.html' title='Am I Still Wise?/Syok Sendiri'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</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-2363332021737445508.post-2711431494752920543</id><published>2008-08-16T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T10:28:14.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTM</title><content type='html'>How bored can a girl be when she enters Wiki and reads an article on Mandibular Third Molar? I tell you, she's plain bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandibular Third Molar is the so-called scientific name for wisdom tooth. You thought I was going to post about some science discovery?! Or some guy by the name of Bular bathing (mandi) in the Third Molar? Okay, that was lame (Hides my face while I read that line all over again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, and I've finally understood the meaning of wisdom tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called wisdom tooth because... they appear later than your baby and normal teeth. Meaning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when you're wise only does it appear&lt;/span&gt;. Serious. It should also come out when you're 16-25 years old. Start being wiser now? Ahahhaaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are disturbing pictures on Wiki with wisdom tooth stories going on. Go there on your own free will lol. I don't want to hit your face with them (though I am very tempted to!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wisdom tooth surgery will be on this Monday and I'm thankful for those who had prayed for me. Though I'm more afraid of the post-surgical effects. Who asked me to read the Wiki article (I did). Now I scared myself liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Bleeding and oozing is inevitable and should be expected to last up to three days."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days??? 3 words from Wei Wei, "What the Cheese?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"Swelling. The duration of swelling varies from case to case."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my face is still bengkak by Semester 2, don't poke me with questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"Should any nerve be in close proximity to the surgical site, there are concerns on nerve injury."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alamak.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm pretty much doomed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;no?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I might actually rot physically in my mouth.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gahh.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I need to go into that dental clinic in faith, faith is conquered fear after all.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I pray for strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2363332021737445508-2711431494752920543?l=rachelngjl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/feeds/2711431494752920543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2363332021737445508&amp;postID=2711431494752920543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2711431494752920543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2363332021737445508/posts/default/2711431494752920543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachelngjl.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-bored-can-girl-be-when-she-enters.html' title='MTM'/><author><name>Jue.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515719125127359334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
