<?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-870148639606472809</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:30:39.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say WHAT?!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-5795646738051817747</id><published>2011-12-01T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T17:07:30.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Exciting</title><content type='html'>So what have you been doing lately, Tina?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has got to be the best 2 weeks of my life!!! Ok maybe not. Probably because exams ended and been doing all these FUN stuff. Such an exciting, productive life :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see, started off with the 3 day bender straight after exams, then came leadership training and Learning and Research Festival (sounds corny but A LOT of fun). Then the provet Christmas... wooohooo. Good pics there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the stupid screw over for horse placement.. But who cares? I got to finally rectal a mare!!! How exciting. And Blue did great at the races.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course then began the early morning dairy milkings and the afternoon Anatomy prosections. Ever SOOO Exhausting but what do I care?! It's the holidays and can you believe it? I'm actually being even MORE productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today HAS to be THE best day... Twice, yes twice we got to  arm cows. Once to clear afterbirth and once to help pull breached TWINS!!! And of course we got to feed them after too. And then Tom and I had a super time getting the ribs of the horse just RIGHT. And I'm pretty sure we are spot on!!! Can't wait to build Serendipity the alpaca which is my own special project, help Tom with the pig, Terry with the tiger and Tiger the bull. Could life be any better? No. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well maybe. When Christmas comes around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And did I mention that I have a new place to stay? Yay! And Cassie's moving in too. Double yay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I'm going to stop babbling on about my happiness for now. Till the next happiness comes around then.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-5795646738051817747?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/5795646738051817747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=5795646738051817747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5795646738051817747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5795646738051817747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-exciting.html' title='How Exciting'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-397458651855741987</id><published>2011-08-20T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T16:55:17.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of the Girl.</title><content type='html'>She will never forget the first time she learnt to do it. It was also the first time she learnt to lie. Someday she will blame it on him but the choice was hers to make. And she chose to follow him. Unless of course, destiny is set in stone and all that was needed was that drop to overflow the cup.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started of simply enough; a childish hunger for something that was forbidden. That meant that the rule to ask whenever she needed something did not apply. And so the pace was set for who she would become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In that one easy lesson, she learnt to use cunning and deceit. Funny how it kept growing in her and not in him. Years from now, she would blame her father for reprimanding only the teacher and not the student. But that day, she rejoiced; for it meant peace for her and trouble for him, while they both did reap the benefit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As she grew older, the disease grew with her. Oh, she was found out now and again but they always chose to make light of it thinking that it was merely a phase. But she knew better. Every time punishment was eluded, she exalted. If it was dealt out, she found a reason to justify her wrong doings. Overtime, reasoning overcame that needle called conscience. Reasoning that no doubt was warped beyond repair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only that jolt would come, her soul prayed. But it was never to be. Not for a long time. Not until it was almost too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She hid it well. So well in fact that she was trusted above all. Whenever its ugly head came to the surface to breath, her impeccable reputation manged to find a scapegoat. Yet secretly.... very secretly, she cried. Maybe the needle did hurt very deep inside. The worst kind of prick. The one which ached and tore but never drew blood. So, her soul kept praying, while she suppressed the wound with a wall of success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For 5 years, she did it. She thought that it was over. But left to her own devices at the end of it, she let her guard at the wall rest when the new slate was handed out. Ah, a fresh start was the best meat for the monster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so very clever. Starting small. She was pretentious. Hypocritical even, to hide the monster growing each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One year. That was all it took for the egg to hatch. At the end of it, obsession had consumed her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-397458651855741987?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/397458651855741987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=397458651855741987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/397458651855741987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/397458651855741987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2011/08/story-of-girl.html' title='Story of the Girl.'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-3454261085499425053</id><published>2011-08-13T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:49:02.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She Was A Phantom of Delight</title><content type='html'>by William Wordsworth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a Phantom of delight&lt;br /&gt;When first she gleamed upon mysight;&lt;br /&gt;A lovely Apparition, sent&lt;br /&gt;To be a moment's ornament;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair;&lt;br /&gt;Like Twilight's too, her dusky hair;&lt;br /&gt;But all things else about her drawn&lt;br /&gt;From May-time and the cheerful Dawn;&lt;br /&gt;A dancing shape, an Image gay,&lt;br /&gt;To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw her upon nearer view,&lt;br /&gt;A Spirit, yet a Woman too!&lt;br /&gt;Her household motions light and free,&lt;br /&gt;An steps of virgin-liberty;&lt;br /&gt;A countenance in whic did meet&lt;br /&gt;Sweet records, promises as sweet;&lt;br /&gt;A creature not too bright or good&lt;br /&gt;For human nature's daily food;&lt;br /&gt;For transient sorrows, simple wiles,&lt;br /&gt;Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I see with eyes serene&lt;br /&gt;The very pulse of te machine;&lt;br /&gt;A Being breathing thoughtful breath,&lt;br /&gt;A Traveller between life and death;&lt;br /&gt;The reason firm, the temperate will,&lt;br /&gt;Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect Woman, nobly planned,&lt;br /&gt;To warn, to comfort, and command;&lt;br /&gt;And yet a Spirit still, and bright&lt;br /&gt;With something of angelic light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-3454261085499425053?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3454261085499425053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3454261085499425053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3454261085499425053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3454261085499425053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2011/08/she-was-phantom-of-delight.html' title='She Was A Phantom of Delight'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4512345224999788262</id><published>2011-08-13T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:42:06.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When We Two Parted</title><content type='html'>by Lord Byron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we two parted&lt;br /&gt;     In silence and tears&lt;br /&gt;Half broken-hearted&lt;br /&gt;     To sever for years,&lt;br /&gt;Pale grew thy cheek and cold,&lt;br /&gt;     Colder thy kiss;&lt;br /&gt;Truly that hour foretold&lt;br /&gt;     Sorrow to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dew of the morning&lt;br /&gt;     Sunk chill on my brow -&lt;br /&gt;It felt like the warning&lt;br /&gt;     Of what I feel now.&lt;br /&gt;Thy vows are all broken,&lt;br /&gt;     And light is thy fame;&lt;br /&gt;I hear thy name spoken,&lt;br /&gt;     And share in its shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They name thee before me&lt;br /&gt;     A knell to mine ear;&lt;br /&gt;A shudder comes o'er me -&lt;br /&gt;     Why wert thou so dear?&lt;br /&gt;They know not I knew thee,&lt;br /&gt;     Who knew thee too well: -&lt;br /&gt;Long, long shall I rue thee,&lt;br /&gt;     Too deeply to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In secret we met -&lt;br /&gt;     In silence I grieve,&lt;br /&gt;That thy heart could forget,&lt;br /&gt;     Thy spirit deceive.&lt;br /&gt;If I should meet thee&lt;br /&gt;     After long years,&lt;br /&gt;How should I greet thee!&lt;br /&gt;     With silence and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4512345224999788262?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4512345224999788262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4512345224999788262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4512345224999788262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4512345224999788262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-we-two-parted.html' title='When We Two Parted'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8544333639831526277</id><published>2011-06-12T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T18:31:56.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Epiphany</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time. There was a girl. And she lived life like any other human being. With selfishness and narcissism. Then there came a day when she finally realised that she was human.&lt;div&gt;Humans are biological beings ruled by that silly thing called the heart. Really, I think it is some part of the brain which is so large that it is labelled "Irrational" in the anatomy books. Well, what happens now? She has to decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the choice that she has made, let me tell you, is not a simple one. Stupid, crazy idiot. Ah, well. Maybe just maybe that will make her happy. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an epiphany.&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/870148639606472809-8544333639831526277?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8544333639831526277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8544333639831526277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8544333639831526277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8544333639831526277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2011/06/epiphany.html' title='An Epiphany'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-720422801825923598</id><published>2011-04-06T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T20:30:21.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends &amp; Acquintances</title><content type='html'>I'm just constantly amazed at how similar people can be.&lt;div&gt;You can be from a totally different culture, look totally different, have totally different ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet fundamentally are the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quick example.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my best friends, Fat. Gosh, I miss her, btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, she is one of the most nonjudgmental, most annoyingly loud, understanding people I know. Well, she's got these crazy values which she feels so strongly about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And who should I become best mates with here in Australia? Alysha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Different upbringing. Absolutely different race, different in every possible way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet, the same. Similarity, the way she doesn't judge people, can be as loud as Fat (if that is even possible), and understands me so well. How? Who knows? We barely met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if they met, they would never ever (well, I can imagine) get along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they seem to hold the same place in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're the person for Tina to turn to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't expect anyone to comprehend what I'm trying to say but I want to remember this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sense of fashion? Different. But similar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe because they're born at the same times of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I just want to see that connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure. But I think I've found the next person who reminds me of someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to find the words to describe this people but kind, friendly, hardworking, nice; just doesn't cut it. It's something.... something much deeper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this strengthens the theory that everyone is the same underneath it all. Takes the right eyes to see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just read over what I wrote. Makes absolutely no sense. Ah well. Suck it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/870148639606472809-720422801825923598?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/720422801825923598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=720422801825923598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/720422801825923598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/720422801825923598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2011/04/friends-acquintances.html' title='Friends &amp; Acquintances'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-3854555539813097883</id><published>2010-10-04T07:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T07:58:02.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Doctors vs Veterinarians</title><content type='html'>I think this says it all..... ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/jwplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="height=390&amp;amp;width=480&amp;amp;file=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/web_final_lo/24913bd8-9fd3-11df-b5dc-003048d6740d_4_web_final_lo_web_finallo-flv.flv&amp;amp;image=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/web_final_lo/24913bd8-9fd3-11df-b5dc-003048d6740d_4_web_final_lo_poster.jpg&amp;amp;link=http://www.xtranormal.com/watch/6868901&amp;amp;searchbar=false&amp;amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/jwplayer.swf" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="height=390&amp;amp;width=480&amp;amp;file=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/web_final_lo/24913bd8-9fd3-11df-b5dc-003048d6740d_4_web_final_lo_web_finallo-flv.flv&amp;amp;image=http://newvideos.xtranormal.com/web_final_lo/24913bd8-9fd3-11df-b5dc-003048d6740d_4_web_final_lo_poster.jpg&amp;amp;link=http://www.xtranormal.com/watch/6868901&amp;amp;searchbar=false&amp;amp;autostart=false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/embedded-xnl-stats.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.xtranormal.com/site_media/players/embedded-xnl-stats.swf" width="1" height="1" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&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/870148639606472809-3854555539813097883?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3854555539813097883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3854555539813097883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3854555539813097883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3854555539813097883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/10/real-doctors-vs-veterinarians.html' title='Real Doctors vs Veterinarians'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-156573014546861960</id><published>2010-10-01T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:39:05.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News and Bad News.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Alright good news and bad news.... Which one first?&lt;br /&gt;Good news. City-Bay time was actually 74min20sec. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Bad news. That's the same time as some 52 year old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Good news. Position is 7337. Beautiful number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news. Work experience is over! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Good news. I was superb!!!! Company was great. Sheep were dumb. Lambs were cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Good news. I took AWESOME pics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Bad news. I LOST MY CAMERA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Just thought that might be worth posting because I'm just so narcissistic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-156573014546861960?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/156573014546861960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=156573014546861960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/156573014546861960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/156573014546861960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-news-and-bad-news.html' title='Good News and Bad News.'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-788674799271732016</id><published>2010-09-05T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:13:49.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>People, why is everyone breaking up?&lt;div&gt;Going to uni may be a fresh start but it does not have to mean a fresh life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think underneath it all we tend to think we're superior if we're going to uni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is we lower our living standards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the argument is that we're higher in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're trying to solve the world's problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We care not for trivial things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While others are gossiping and taking care of the small tasks we want to give the whole of the human race a boost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're bettering ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or are we being counter-intuitive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The small things take care of the big things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love makes the world go round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can't keep your family, friends and housemates happy; how can you make the world a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small mindedness is actually part of the big picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being "out-there" only makes your life crumble in dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a life we might as well give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything, my love, starts from the baby steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, quote of the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Wit is infectious~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Faustina Niap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/870148639606472809-788674799271732016?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/788674799271732016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=788674799271732016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/788674799271732016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/788674799271732016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/09/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-2735115142808658480</id><published>2010-08-15T13:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:47:56.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theory of Life</title><content type='html'>What do vet, medical and Science students do to procrastinate?&lt;div&gt;We discuss the meaning of life. Pfft... like, duh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, last night by the mystical wonders of saugvignon blanc, cider and shiraz and moscato (was there Moscato?) Maybe there was no Moscato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the important thing is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;have found the meaning to life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, maybe not the meaning meaning but just when life will end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My theory is Chaos and Trouble and disagreements and unfinish business is just life moving along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apocalypto and Armegaddon and how the world will go up in flames is ALL WRONG! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is just life moving on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day that the world reaches Peace and Serenity is the day the world ends... It is finished. Everyone has accomplish everything. It just happens like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the meaning to life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is not enough that we, you, I try to accomplish a perfect soul. An enlightenment. Because even if you do succeed in doing that. What are you but in limbo? Because you have to wait for everyone else to finish their business before you too can reach "eternity".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This stems from the concept that we are all one being and our current form is sort of the "mushroom" of the individual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does this mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, if you've studied fungi, you will know that mushrooms are just the reproductive organ of an individual (the rest of the body[mycelium] is underground).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Invisible."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, we humans are &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; like that too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our physical selves are the reproductive organs if you may. We may be defunct, we come in different shapes and sizes. Different parts of us (the individual) even has different genes at a certain time from sexual reproduction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But underneath it all, WE HAVE ONE CONSCIOUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me, doesn't that explain why so many religions have the same "story" behind them? The hero, the saviour, the ultimate love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't it just boil down to the 7 basic stories/plots?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which stemmed from all humans. Evolved independently, yet were ultimately the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This people is the true religion... I am the new Muhammad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, great dinner talk last night, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;disclaimer: I am NOT the new Muhammad. This is just philosophical thinking. Pretentious or not? You judge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: the 7 basic plot where all literature stems from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Overcome the monster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Rags to Riches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Voyage and Return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Confusion to Love (Comedy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tragedy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Rebirth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- (Rebellion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- (Mystery)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop, Barr Smith Library to get Seven Basic Plots by Christopher Booker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2735115142808658480?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2735115142808658480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2735115142808658480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2735115142808658480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2735115142808658480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/08/theory-of-life.html' title='Theory of Life'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-6388029592275031204</id><published>2010-06-13T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:28:32.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Surreal!</title><content type='html'>I'm getting married in like 1 hour and I'm blogging.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME. Faustina Niap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The person who said that she was NEVER EVER going to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I guess people change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to take my words back....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, look out for pictures!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Married!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-6388029592275031204?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6388029592275031204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6388029592275031204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6388029592275031204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6388029592275031204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-surreal.html' title='This is Surreal!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-1131271321051517780</id><published>2010-04-26T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:38:57.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The River</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(27, 4, 49); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No, it's not the Torrens River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's one of my stupid poems/songs which I finally am being brave enough to cough up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Be brutal..... I understand.....there we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We are separated....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;By the river of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But you have not learnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;to swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have known the moves all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;we know not what we know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Who can tell us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;but our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Learn to swim, My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I don't want you to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I don't want a boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;full of treasures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Swim, my love, Swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;That we may swim together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In the River of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-1131271321051517780?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1131271321051517780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1131271321051517780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1131271321051517780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1131271321051517780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/04/river.html' title='The River'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-7439628142963041124</id><published>2010-03-28T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:52:42.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>Check FB for life updates.&lt;div&gt;If you're looking for my usual Philosophical crap, Sorry! No time to write....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-7439628142963041124?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/7439628142963041124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=7439628142963041124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7439628142963041124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7439628142963041124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/03/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-7586946782021603258</id><published>2010-03-09T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:48:15.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Stuff Tina's been doing</title><content type='html'>Well, Tina didn't really do much interesting stuff. &lt;div&gt;The interesting stuff was just there for Tina to take advantage of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S5X3LZPwZFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5uCxg8xK1-4/s320/DSCN0226.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446531099502077010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tina's walking really quickly to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through the park as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying, "Hi!" to the rubbish man, and the early jogger, and that guy digging a hole in the grounds for God knows what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as she is la-de-la-ing along, this guy comes up to her and says, "Come here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, no he didn't even say that. Just made a sort of gesture. You know what I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Tina's like nah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, he picks this beautiful Rose and hands it to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He walks away just as quickly, while giving a flying kiss.... Like a French man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pity I don't have his pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he was really handsome. Take my word for it?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: probably crazy too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S5X3MRcYtJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/XEsUQVaDddA/s1600-h/DSCN0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S5X3MRcYtJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/XEsUQVaDddA/s320/DSCN0229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446531114587436178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What's it with these ppl giving flowers to random ppl anyway. &lt;div&gt;This is the second time it's happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does my face really scream: "GIVE ME FLOWERS!"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-7586946782021603258?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/7586946782021603258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=7586946782021603258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7586946782021603258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7586946782021603258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/03/interesting-stuff-tinas-been-doing.html' title='Interesting Stuff Tina&apos;s been doing'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/S5X3LZPwZFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5uCxg8xK1-4/s72-c/DSCN0226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-3970364206957781567</id><published>2010-03-03T11:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:34:45.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What you get</title><content type='html'>What you get from a relationship is new ideas and self-development.... If you dare to view it like that that is.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I got is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't judge people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can choose to like someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can choose to love someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;b&gt;NO ONE&lt;/b&gt; is good or better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is their suitability to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have the right to love or hate someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no right or wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But is it not yours to &lt;i&gt;impose &lt;/i&gt;it on someone else; Like a religion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This goes for all relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friendships, housemateships, big ships, gold ships, all ships....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choose who you will; and stop thinking about what other people think.... to some extent anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/870148639606472809-3970364206957781567?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3970364206957781567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3970364206957781567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3970364206957781567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3970364206957781567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-you-get.html' title='What you get'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-6316167060278373118</id><published>2010-02-24T14:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:02:54.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adelaide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So peoples have been asking what the hell I've been doing?! Well, here r just a few pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did a really interesting thing to get freebies but sadly was too dirty to take pics....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dunked my head into a bowl of baked beans.......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;will try n get a pic from somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nway, have fun! It's all a jumble. Try figuring out the order....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TP9foioeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1RhO8q9Vy7I/s1600-h/DSCN0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TP9foioeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1RhO8q9Vy7I/s320/DSCN0041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441702905140912610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People who were on the same floor at the RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN43-c1mI/AAAAAAAAAJY/94zFdRltBz4/s1600-h/DSCN0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN43-c1mI/AAAAAAAAAJY/94zFdRltBz4/s320/DSCN0145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441700626752656994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sue Ling n I at Glenelg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN3zErsmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/TQUBR5QdjYY/s1600-h/DSCN0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN3zErsmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/TQUBR5QdjYY/s320/DSCN0134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441700608256750178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Free tram ride in old old old tram. Unbelieveble how good the condition of the tram is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN3O39cPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ilKPG4DZl4U/s1600-h/DSCN0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN3O39cPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ilKPG4DZl4U/s320/DSCN0156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441700598539710706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Environmental Lizard. O'week promo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN2HtjYqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/OqPsqMfJipc/s1600-h/DSCN0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN2HtjYqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/OqPsqMfJipc/s320/DSCN0124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441700579437142690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenneth lying on his art pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN1ehAlTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1PQLWtpnuiM/s1600-h/DSCN0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TN1ehAlTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1PQLWtpnuiM/s320/DSCN0100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441700568378676530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fringe opening concert. personally I thought it was a bit shitty. Plus, we lost Wendy in the middle of a fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMboen8uI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZPZcRjcKmXk/s1600-h/DSCN0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMboen8uI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZPZcRjcKmXk/s320/DSCN0095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699024864801506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Lil, Wendy and Annika (sorry not sure if that's how your name's spelt). Lil and Wendy are 2 of my housemates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMbHefhMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/it9fX80OWUA/s1600-h/DSCN0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMbHefhMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/it9fX80OWUA/s320/DSCN0034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699016005878978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Room at the RAH. What a mess.... I'll show you some of my current residence some other time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMaZzpimI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8fqX24GUliU/s1600-h/DSCN0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMaZzpimI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8fqX24GUliU/s320/DSCN0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699003746585186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CNY lunch. I'd just met them! And guess what?! William is U. John Ng's nephew! What a coincidence!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMZ0NXXMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Caqt6p87804/s1600-h/DSCN0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMZ0NXXMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Caqt6p87804/s320/DSCN0029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441698993653898434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye bye at the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMZEGPH9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vmBudacO4mY/s1600-h/DSCN0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TMZEGPH9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vmBudacO4mY/s320/DSCN0030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441698980739096530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye people.. will miss you so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I'm suddenly rajin, you can check out more images on FB. If not... too bad la!&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/870148639606472809-6316167060278373118?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6316167060278373118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6316167060278373118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6316167060278373118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6316167060278373118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/02/adelaide.html' title='Adelaide'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/S4TP9foioeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1RhO8q9Vy7I/s72-c/DSCN0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-9133467577586183256</id><published>2010-02-06T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:48:06.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like them... please enjoy them too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YAnyYTjjhJ0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YAnyYTjjhJ0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;particularly like the bridge....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sO5APfKnR50&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sO5APfKnR50&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tqvbgads1E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tqvbgads1E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/25VGdNU3nrU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25VGdNU3nrU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0u4_qg3WFjI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0u4_qg3WFjI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-9133467577586183256?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/9133467577586183256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=9133467577586183256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/9133467577586183256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/9133467577586183256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-them-please-enjoy-them-too.html' title='I like them... please enjoy them too.'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4537656708787422519</id><published>2010-02-06T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T10:12:27.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More movies to look out for....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kkuvgxkcw2c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kkuvgxkcw2c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PVKyeMQcUNY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PVKyeMQcUNY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqnjK79fGSw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqnjK79fGSw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I got it right this time.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will update!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4537656708787422519?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4537656708787422519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4537656708787422519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4537656708787422519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4537656708787422519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-movies-to-look-out-for.html' title='More movies to look out for....'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-3128588699930650633</id><published>2010-02-03T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:19:47.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Why do people speak so much of this so called feeling?&lt;div&gt;Is it not merely a name given to justify the way we act&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or are supposed to act?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We speak of loving our relatives but is it not just the way we are &lt;i&gt;meant&lt;/i&gt; to act?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then what does this mean? Love can be forced?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For we say that we "fall" in Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shouldn't then we also have a chance to choose our relatives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not, is love than a blood connection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sharing of DNA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is wrong to say that we do not love a certain relative! Why?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is &lt;i&gt;conditioning&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~&lt;b&gt;Nurture not Nature!&lt;/b&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet Religion talks so much about keeping things natural....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How superficial and hypocritical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is natural for homosexuals to feel emotions for their own sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True; that does not give them license to be adulterous but then they should have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIGHT....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the day;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that i will never "love"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when I &lt;i&gt;choose&lt;/i&gt; to;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be unconditional....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: This argument is only possible because of the so singular English language. I'm sure the Polish and Greeks don't have such confusion because they have different names for different types of Love....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, forget it. I'll never argue this out because now the English speaking will say. Love is love. How can there be types....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/870148639606472809-3128588699930650633?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3128588699930650633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3128588699930650633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3128588699930650633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3128588699930650633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-2639509170046518797</id><published>2010-01-30T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:30:24.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;I hate the way that only you could make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that you're such a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how boring you are.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how angry I could get with you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate even more how I forgot that I was angry just by looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I know I could do better.&lt;br /&gt;I hate not wanting to choose better.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it that you never call.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that we're strangers now.&lt;br /&gt;But most of all&lt;br /&gt;I hate how much I don't hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Not even a bit,&lt;br /&gt;Not even a little,&lt;br /&gt;Not even at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2639509170046518797?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2639509170046518797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2639509170046518797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2639509170046518797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2639509170046518797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-hate-you.html' title='I HATE YOU!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4659346568556913789</id><published>2010-01-29T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:47:56.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corrections.</title><content type='html'>Legion is not....I repeat NOT a movie to watch out for.&lt;div&gt;The plot was bfft...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made no sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Action sucked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fighting scenes lousy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically you better just watch the trailer. Honestly? That's all to the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the plus side. The acting was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4659346568556913789?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4659346568556913789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4659346568556913789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4659346568556913789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4659346568556913789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/01/corrections.html' title='Corrections.'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8239072783067162651</id><published>2010-01-21T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:33:36.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Movies to Look out for</title><content type='html'>Closer&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QlyqGmPXgBI&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/QlyqGmPXgBI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Legion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u8lGCjd9W8U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u8lGCjd9W8U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valentines Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSS-QPdiiiY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSS-QPdiiiY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will keep updating...&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/870148639606472809-8239072783067162651?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8239072783067162651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8239072783067162651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8239072783067162651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8239072783067162651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-movies-to-look-out-for.html' title='Some Movies to Look out for'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-9000408887995919166</id><published>2010-01-05T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:01:17.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>According to Juno....</title><content type='html'>Most people fall in love before they reproduce.&lt;br /&gt;But some people reproduce before they fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423208314325390082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S0MbOn5PUwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/EPLyaMyz3rI/s320/2007_juno_001.jpg" /&gt;Juno was just such a compelling movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So true about life and so disjudgemental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus the music was extremely good. Almost enough to compete with Atonement but at a different level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423208324006633186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/S0MbPL9bXuI/AAAAAAAAAII/sw_7d4XmjGI/s320/DSCN6465.JPG" /&gt;Most people fall in love before going into a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But some people fall in love after breaking up....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember this pic?&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/870148639606472809-9000408887995919166?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/9000408887995919166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=9000408887995919166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/9000408887995919166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/9000408887995919166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/01/according-to-juno.html' title='According to Juno....'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/S0MbOn5PUwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/EPLyaMyz3rI/s72-c/2007_juno_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-7271746574936600770</id><published>2010-01-02T10:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:34:47.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderment</title><content type='html'>Who has parents so wonderful. Mere primary school teachers who save and invest that they afford to send ALL their children overseas to further their studies?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's not the amazing part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Amazement is in the fact that there are no grudges or demands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their outlook in life is simple:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids are happy, I'm happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know how to put it so that it doesn't look corny or to show the GREATness of it enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is many parents educate their kid so that they themselves can have a better life in the future. Or else they let their kids fend for themselves after a certain age so that the retirement fund is full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well guess what?! It's the upbringing that matters. Which child would not treat their parents the same way they were treated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can say is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait till the day I can spend money on the people who spent time and money and effort on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Branded clothes? No thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mansion? Only for the people in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cars and bikes? That's the selfish part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best thing? Success is in the eye of the beholder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can be the poorest pauper but your parents will still be proud of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's what you do and how you get there. Not the incentives you get......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-7271746574936600770?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/7271746574936600770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=7271746574936600770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7271746574936600770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7271746574936600770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/01/wonderment.html' title='Wonderment'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-6219895489207730278</id><published>2010-01-01T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:17:46.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New?!</title><content type='html'>Time to usher in the new year.&lt;div&gt;A new page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or time to end the old life?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And close the book?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-6219895489207730278?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6219895489207730278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6219895489207730278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6219895489207730278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6219895489207730278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2010/01/new.html' title='New?!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly how many times does a heart have to break from the same heartbreak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A heartbreak caused by yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All because of some stupid pride or lust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or God knows what it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can say is serve you right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you live with the pain and emptiness the rest of you life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or die!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/870148639606472809-5205390311505882020?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/5205390311505882020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=5205390311505882020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5205390311505882020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5205390311505882020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/12/can-you-be-invited-to-half-dozen.html' title=''/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-2001845155240543913</id><published>2009-12-15T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:18:21.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Practicals</title><content type='html'>Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;Treating panthers.&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Wasabi the Orang Utan.&lt;br /&gt;Watching deer mate.&lt;br /&gt;Disturbing Toby the Chimp.&lt;br /&gt;Socialising with 43 odd dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Shoving meds down scary lil cats' throats.&lt;br /&gt;Restraining lions.&lt;br /&gt;Patting tapirs.&lt;br /&gt;Getting leech bites.&lt;br /&gt;Playing with our own baby python.&lt;br /&gt;Baby leopards to tame.&lt;br /&gt;Marmosets to save.&lt;br /&gt;Jabs to be given to porcupines.&lt;br /&gt;Helping to dart tigers, golden cats, chivets, flat-headed cats.&lt;br /&gt;Plus darting Pakee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just no need for sentences....&lt;br /&gt;we'll see if I squeeze some pics from Dalton... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course never forgetting the sites we saw.&lt;br /&gt;But more on that later... if ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2001845155240543913?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2001845155240543913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2001845155240543913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2001845155240543913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2001845155240543913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/12/practicals.html' title='Practicals'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-1976766531882531039</id><published>2009-11-21T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:41:12.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manners People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Swf2bMCJSNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ryi5erHeyjU/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406560824628693202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Swf2bMCJSNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ryi5erHeyjU/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's amazing how little etiquette people have these days....&lt;br /&gt;Especially during weddings.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making noise I understand, being rude to the person beside you I understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406560817028921266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Swf2avuN97I/AAAAAAAAAHw/x8_iSi0yAIg/s320/wedding-bride-groom-kiss-beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not standing when the bride enters?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating before the bride?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chatting while the bride is giving a nice short speech because she was thinking of your feelings????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hellooooo?!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, since I said I'd never get married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what I'll do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise to get married once everyone... oh no.. I'll simplify that. Once all Muarians learn wedding etiqutte......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since that is an impossibility, I'm safe!!!! Yipee!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: ppl who supposedly tried to teach me Manners a few years back, were just as bad if not worse....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better end here. Not very good manners me, &lt;em&gt;kutuking&lt;/em&gt; people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ciao.&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/870148639606472809-1976766531882531039?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1976766531882531039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1976766531882531039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1976766531882531039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1976766531882531039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/11/manners-people.html' title='Manners People!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/Swf2bMCJSNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ryi5erHeyjU/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-3393088101580363237</id><published>2009-11-06T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T12:19:37.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponder this......</title><content type='html'>Do you sometimes forget to live in the here and now because of your obsession to WIN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the prize is not what you want but you just want to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a prize which will "up" your status. And so you work for this superficial thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't love it, you may not even find it attractive but you want it all the same....&lt;br /&gt;When you do win it. You can't let it go.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, outwardly you seem to have done so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But inside you are still wondering if you can get something else that can bring the same or better benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or do you try and get back the old prize?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if your prize exchange hands, you are not jealous.&lt;br /&gt;You just have a deep desire to get something bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And serve you right; you got my leavings.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I mean?!&lt;br /&gt;That's a secret.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Beware the actress......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-3393088101580363237?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3393088101580363237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3393088101580363237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3393088101580363237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3393088101580363237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/11/ponder-this.html' title='Ponder this......'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-1838661284418944019</id><published>2009-11-01T10:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:45:58.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye UPM</title><content type='html'>So ends my Malaysian varsity life.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. there's still SHW and Biochem to go. Plus Vet Camp and Practicals at Penang SPCA and Taiping Zoo *wohooo*.&lt;br /&gt;But I felt that it ended the day I packed up my room into the car and drove back to Muar yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I was going to write bout my 14 weeks of lecture and 1,2,3,4..... dunno how many weeks of hol.&lt;br /&gt;But I was looking at some dance.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in love again.&lt;br /&gt;With......drum roll......BALLET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VPLxlaIIyWw&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/VPLxlaIIyWw&amp;hl=en&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2rdg1tIaxH4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2rdg1tIaxH4&amp;hl=en&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are just a few...... go search for more if it interests you!!!!! DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, back to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like all orientations, it sucked big time.... oh, there were some interesting moment and some corny moments but mostly it was just shitty. Of course when you decide to enjoy yourself you generally do. But..... it's not the same, is it?!&lt;br /&gt;That 1 week was an inspirational week though. The number of songs I wrote that week was.... well, let's just say it never happened before. But I'll just bore ppl if I posted them here. So, they're going on the private blog.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness I took off before the week was up. And had a little personal "orientation" back in Muar..... All I can say is, "I have no regrets whatsoever!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more later, alligator.&lt;br /&gt;ciao for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps: Jasmine and Azalea are ADORABLE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-1838661284418944019?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1838661284418944019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1838661284418944019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1838661284418944019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1838661284418944019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye-upm.html' title='Goodbye UPM'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-1398705908175170250</id><published>2009-09-16T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:44:29.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COBRA</title><content type='html'>I can Not believe that I forgot to blog bout &lt;em&gt;the &lt;/em&gt;most important incident in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe the 2nd or third such incident.&lt;br /&gt;My brush with Mr. Death.&lt;br /&gt;Well, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;It was the 5th of September and it was a cold and stormy night. Alright I'm lying. It was pretty warm. And it definitely wasn't raining. Anyways, I had to pee. So to the bathroom we go. The first thing to do? Close the door....obviously. We don't normally look all around the bathroom first right.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've learnt my lesson. Because just beside me with it's head poised to strike was this snake with a diamond shaped head.&lt;br /&gt;Too late to get out. So I ran across and stood on the tank.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing to do is scream hell lose!!! Big effect that had..... after about 5 minutes after the long trashing thing had slithered all over the bathroom, Daddy cooly comes.&lt;br /&gt;"Tina, you called me is it," in the calmest voice ever.&lt;br /&gt;That was whn the snake had already gone down the drain.....&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we did some &lt;em&gt;jampi-jampi&lt;/em&gt; and the snake came back up.&lt;br /&gt;After which we killed it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, not really but I'm trying to be less boring here.... so thank me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pics for your enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I didn't have my camera with me when I was screaming at the to of my voice on the water tank..... seeing the time I had available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382025054789614722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLRar8vII/AAAAAAAAAHg/dPgmorNNgXg/s320/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382025017458980578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLPPnoduI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YjPseU7C5G4/s320/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLQkMDTYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BQ_zHGZzkX8/s1600-h/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382025040160312706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLQkMDTYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BQ_zHGZzkX8/s320/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLPxPuTfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HsKiBoViN68/s1600-h/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382025026485505522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLPxPuTfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HsKiBoViN68/s320/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to write captions la....... they speak for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, why blogging?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guessed it..... exam tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ciao babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-1398705908175170250?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1398705908175170250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1398705908175170250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1398705908175170250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1398705908175170250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/09/cobra.html' title='COBRA'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/SrDLRar8vII/AAAAAAAAAHg/dPgmorNNgXg/s72-c/Cobra+in+the+Bathroom+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-2548797285307967073</id><published>2009-09-13T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:35:47.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Debate</title><content type='html'>So, I just went for ICED (Inter-College English Debate).&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion?&lt;br /&gt;Debating at secondary school level was 10 times better.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, you heard right. For all those die hard debaters just waiting to get to Uni..... enjoy yourselves as much as you can in sec.....honestly.&lt;br /&gt;No offense but I believe that Uni students are just lazy ;).&lt;br /&gt;Of course including yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, no prep and we still win? And I get best debater?&lt;br /&gt;Same thing happened to Erica too......&lt;br /&gt;Well, you get the pic.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'm proud that our house has churned out 2 champs :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I'm not much of a pic uploader anymore, huh?!&lt;br /&gt;Better get a camera that does not "consume" batt....&lt;br /&gt;ciao for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2548797285307967073?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2548797285307967073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2548797285307967073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2548797285307967073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2548797285307967073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/09/debate.html' title='Debate'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8082667063464388632</id><published>2009-09-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:03:31.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 at last!</title><content type='html'>Goodbye to kidhood.......&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;Have a debate tomorrow..... so......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8082667063464388632?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8082667063464388632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8082667063464388632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8082667063464388632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8082667063464388632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/09/20-at-last.html' title='20 at last!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8417129903951628952</id><published>2009-09-08T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:45:09.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Main Campus to K17</title><content type='html'>Apparently walking all the way back is a really big deal. And the only person in who claims to have done it before we came in is a Hero. What more that person did it on a dare.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we 1st year students say, "It's no big deal at all!"&lt;br /&gt;This Ramadhan itself, we've walked back soooo many times.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, what IS the deal?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on ppl! Try it.... it's really fun. Especially at dusk.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love the word dusk? There's something just so.... dusky about it. Makes one feel like there's magic in the air.&lt;br /&gt;I should know. The amount of epochs in my life that happened at dusk.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline.... hope to see more ppl on the Bt. Expo road in future!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8417129903951628952?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8417129903951628952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8417129903951628952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8417129903951628952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8417129903951628952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/09/main-campus-to-k17.html' title='Main Campus to K17'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-5779008954541032617</id><published>2009-08-25T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:33:22.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worries</title><content type='html'>Life is just full of them. Do I get an offer from the Oz Unis? Do I get good enough results for my IELTS? Do I stay on and pick myself up from the not so bright results? How do I get to church the next week?&lt;br /&gt;Which choice should I make?&lt;br /&gt;Do I go for the cultural mass this Sat? Or do I go for Andrina....excuse me... Leocadia's confirmation?&lt;br /&gt;Do I choose B or G?&lt;br /&gt;The safe or the unknown?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just ask myself if I should have chicken of fish for lunch and be done with it ;-P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on a lighter note. Is the last single person in the family getting engaged? Hehe... of course I don't count. I mean the Idiot. How does this ever happen??&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess we'll know in a few days, won't we?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-5779008954541032617?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/5779008954541032617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=5779008954541032617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5779008954541032617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5779008954541032617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/08/worries.html' title='Worries'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-6254952099629132151</id><published>2009-08-13T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T13:37:21.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOGATHON!</title><content type='html'>Dogathon @ UPM is coming up!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It'll be held at Bukit EXPO at UPM!&lt;br /&gt;COME! COME! COME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna see bout 700 dogs in one place! Visit our website too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-----------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-6254952099629132151?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6254952099629132151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6254952099629132151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6254952099629132151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6254952099629132151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/08/dogathon.html' title='DOGATHON!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8577325269304680285</id><published>2009-07-23T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:15:43.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>Regret not bringing my camera to UPM. Or rather I regret not getting a new one. The old one just drank too much batt.&lt;br /&gt;There's just been so much stuff happening here which I'd like to remember for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;After all this is my "experience" year. And it has definitely been that.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. Wat have I done?&lt;br /&gt;Clean poo.&lt;br /&gt;Clean vomit.&lt;br /&gt;Clean hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned my brain out thanks to 6 months break.&lt;br /&gt;And now finally I'm experiencing Uni. Somehow doesn't feel right. Guess I never thought that I'd be one of those mature educated things...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, well! Guess I 'll just have to rely on the "hardrive".&lt;br /&gt;Sorry folks. No sharing then.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8577325269304680285?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8577325269304680285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8577325269304680285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8577325269304680285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8577325269304680285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/07/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8164602836214993679</id><published>2009-07-18T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:18:59.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Lazy</title><content type='html'>I really wanna blog and update on my life but just to lazy...&lt;br /&gt;I've said this before and I'll say it again.&lt;br /&gt;There's just too much happening. Hence, no time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Or just too serabut la....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8164602836214993679?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8164602836214993679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8164602836214993679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8164602836214993679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8164602836214993679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-lazy.html' title='Too Lazy'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-2969695806312529650</id><published>2009-06-26T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:42:23.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>I really want to write a nice long tribute to a true idol, Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;He has been a real source of inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;But time is short at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;So we shall leave this for another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we not mourn his shortcomings.&lt;br /&gt;But rejoice how he has worked as an instrument of God through his music and dance.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2969695806312529650?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2969695806312529650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2969695806312529650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2969695806312529650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2969695806312529650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4066739760950772692</id><published>2009-06-25T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:50:47.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication</title><content type='html'>I would like to dedicate this song to two very special friends, Fat &amp;amp; Henry. Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Also all my Family and Friends...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Van Morrison.... and Rod Stewart for the vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGEoR1f5aRc&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/bGEoR1f5aRc&amp;hl=en&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you theres no one else above you&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away all my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the morning sun in all its glory&lt;br /&gt;Greets the day with hope and comfort too&lt;br /&gt;You fill my life with laughter&lt;br /&gt;And somehow you make it better&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a love thats divine&lt;br /&gt;And its yours and its mine like the sun&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;We should give thanks and pray&lt;br /&gt;To the one, to the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you lately that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you theres no one else above you&lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away all my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a love thats divine&lt;br /&gt;And its yours and its mine like the sun&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;We should give thanks and pray&lt;br /&gt;To the one, to the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And have I told you lately that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you theres no one else above you&lt;br /&gt;You fill my heart with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away all my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Fill my life with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away all my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Fill my life with gladness&lt;br /&gt;Ease my troubles thats what you do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4066739760950772692?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4066739760950772692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4066739760950772692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4066739760950772692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4066739760950772692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/dedication.html' title='Dedication'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-2714674545490791622</id><published>2009-06-23T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:32:34.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>May we meet again someday. When we've cooled down and moved on.&lt;br /&gt;Like I said I will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;Above that I will always want to love you.&lt;br /&gt;Love is love.&lt;br /&gt;A different kind of love.&lt;br /&gt;But always love.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is love too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;There are many unanswered questions.&lt;br /&gt;But the questions are no longer for me to ask.&lt;br /&gt;Keep the answers for the next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Tina is letting go.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting but letting go.&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful experience.&lt;br /&gt;So many people wait all their lives to feel this miserable.&lt;br /&gt;May whatever doubts I have no longer be doubts but just pleasant memories.&lt;br /&gt;This after all is what we both wanted in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;Memories. No strings attached.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2714674545490791622?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2714674545490791622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2714674545490791622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2714674545490791622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2714674545490791622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/always.html' title='Always'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-760686233614327117</id><published>2009-06-22T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:34:28.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitney Houston</title><content type='html'>I really really wish I could sing this song.... especially the acapella part.&lt;br /&gt;Timing just never happens for me la. And pitching?! Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another genre is Rock. OMG! If I could only sing rock!&lt;br /&gt;Aerosmith's "I don't want to miss a thing"&lt;br /&gt;Bon Jovi's "Always"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I should stay&lt;br /&gt;I would only be in your way&lt;br /&gt;So I'll go but I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll think of you&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry step of the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;You, my darling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bittersweet memories&lt;br /&gt;Tha is all i'm taking with me&lt;br /&gt;So, goodbye. Please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;We both know. I'm not what, you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope life treat's you kind&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you have all you've dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;And i wish to you.&lt;br /&gt;Joy and happiness&lt;br /&gt;But above all these.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I, I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, darling, I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always, I'll always love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-760686233614327117?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/760686233614327117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=760686233614327117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/760686233614327117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/760686233614327117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/whitney-houston.html' title='Whitney Houston'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4958419612154158467</id><published>2009-06-22T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:37:00.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cry not just for the usual reasons.&lt;br /&gt;I cry because&lt;br /&gt;time heals all wounds.&lt;br /&gt;In time we forget.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;I Never want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Why won't Time just leave&lt;br /&gt;my gaping wounds alone&lt;br /&gt;For me to lick when I feel like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do all beginnings feel like endings?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4958419612154158467?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4958419612154158467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4958419612154158467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4958419612154158467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4958419612154158467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cry-not-just-for-usual-reasons.html' title=''/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8286187345796904638</id><published>2009-06-21T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:35:29.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's It!</title><content type='html'>Do you want to know why they call it break-up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it breaks you up inside. No matter how clean the break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think it's high time people who have been suspecting and suspecting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty serious boyfriend. Yup, I did. Note: Past Tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce him to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Kwek Boon Kwang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born:.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat?! You expect me to type out his profile? Nothing better to do?! Go check it out on Facebook la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but over there he's known as Alvin Kwek....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics say a million I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The not so hot one obviously :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349779336468221698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj479lDpzwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fjI1PhCO-fk/s320/100_33030071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we all thought that he was gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349779340383385490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj479zpGd5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/uaqdbBZMC1s/s320/100_34000083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope. He doesn't dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349779346437412962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj47-KMfmGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/arC27wJ44aI/s320/100_33990082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither does he sing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm.... then why did I go out with him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mush your brains pondering the mysteries of Faustina Niap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349779352193275010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj47-fozFII/AAAAAAAAAGo/5eGc4u9b2T0/s320/100_34290110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Why the gap?" was the popular question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349784037740131346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj5APOqONBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7O9NPTXaZgk/s320/100_2364.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep 'em suspecting we say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349784045035552370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj5APp1lfnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cLXvi0FjvVA/s320/100_2839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just one for your sake okie. Just cos I love that shirt. Which one? Not telling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349779355367693890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj47-rdo3kI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NaLnV1ermpk/s320/CIMG2437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, sorry about this, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a new beginning. Ok, pumpkin?!&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/870148639606472809-8286187345796904638?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8286187345796904638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8286187345796904638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8286187345796904638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8286187345796904638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/thats-it.html' title='That&apos;s It!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/Sj479lDpzwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fjI1PhCO-fk/s72-c/100_33030071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-5218833669582780812</id><published>2009-06-06T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T23:20:51.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story</title><content type='html'>We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I turned away&lt;br /&gt;My friends they liked you&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't care&lt;br /&gt;How did it end this way? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the lights&lt;br /&gt;See the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And say hello, little did I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, you were sending texts&lt;br /&gt;And your mummy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying by the river&lt;br /&gt;Begging you please don't go, and I said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story, baby just say yes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-5218833669582780812?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/5218833669582780812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=5218833669582780812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5218833669582780812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5218833669582780812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-story.html' title='Love Story'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-1183005697264098621</id><published>2009-05-22T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:50:59.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i went to some Pt somewhere with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Drove the big yellow taxi. Actually it's the tiny Volkswagon.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to go to some Ulu place and lost our way. Well, not really. We just couldn't find our destination. So, no big deal. Let's turn back.&lt;br /&gt;Reverse, forward, reverse, forward. Remember this is the tiny tiny lanes in the Kampung. Reverse. Engine dead.&lt;br /&gt;Opps. No worries. Happens often enough.&lt;br /&gt;Free gear. ignition off.&lt;br /&gt;Ignition on. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Pump the accelarator a little. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Ignition on, pumping accelarator. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Try again. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Must be no petrol. Nope. heaps.&lt;br /&gt;Engine? Looks fine.&lt;br /&gt;Try again. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Let's push it. Alright call dad and ask what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Everything done. NO LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;Try a few more times. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Push the car again. No life.&lt;br /&gt;Alright let's walk then.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Call the mechanic.&lt;br /&gt;He comes. Problem solved....&lt;br /&gt;We're going back to Muar right now!&lt;br /&gt;End of story....&lt;br /&gt;Pity we didn't think of taking some pics. Just too damned worried at that time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-1183005697264098621?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1183005697264098621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1183005697264098621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1183005697264098621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1183005697264098621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/05/adventure.html' title='Adventure'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4315436866143814525</id><published>2009-05-08T12:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:25:29.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearls</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Gary C. Myer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could always be&lt;br /&gt;So thoughtful of others&lt;br /&gt;That I just naturally&lt;br /&gt;Would have good manners&lt;br /&gt;And needed none to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Next year; tomorrow or&lt;br /&gt;right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew Arnold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not what we ought&lt;br /&gt;What we ought not we do&lt;br /&gt;And lean upon the thought&lt;br /&gt;That chance will bring us through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Empedacles on Etna.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Congreve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Defer not till tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to be wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow's sun to thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;may never rise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letter to Cobham. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, yes. I know so goody goody. Who cares....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway I have an emo 1 too or 2 or 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here goes. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a choice not a feeling. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is like chocolate &lt;/em&gt;(or coffee if you prefer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black yet pleasing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bitter yet sweet. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendship is just another illusion like Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though it did not reach the same mad heights.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People pretended that they were friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when in fact they were brought together by circumstances.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When circumstances changed, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the relationships, too, SNAPPED. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly,&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;Love life, Life and Happiness can be extremely fleeting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4315436866143814525?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4315436866143814525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4315436866143814525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4315436866143814525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4315436866143814525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/05/pearls.html' title='Pearls'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8908930493143344811</id><published>2009-04-27T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:40:50.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent=Gayism</title><content type='html'>The big question is why are all the really talented guys gay?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: So that the girls in the industry won't feel like whores. I mean it's so much more comfortable to be dressed by some gay designer than a straight one who'll be ogling your body most of the time rite.&lt;br /&gt;Ok so we get the picture. now we need to name some people.&lt;br /&gt;1. Jay Chou - Why?!&lt;br /&gt;2. Lee Hom - well one of the less talented ones&lt;br /&gt;3. Oscar Wilde - One of my favourite writers but long dead&lt;br /&gt;4. D.H. Lawrence - like obviously, hello!&lt;br /&gt;5. Ryan Seacrest - Please, I used to watch American Idol just for his hosting&lt;br /&gt;6. William Quah - another excellet host&lt;br /&gt;7. Ellen Degeneres - well, that's a lesbian but same concept&lt;br /&gt;8. William Shakespeare - Opps, don't kill me! I'm pretty sure I'm right.&lt;br /&gt;9. Elton John - Undeniably talented&lt;br /&gt;10. David Archuleta - Don't really know but he almost became an Idol.&lt;br /&gt;11. Well the list goes on but a bit too sleepy to think at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;10. Musn't forget "BFF"..... thanx for being gay. So talented, so fun, so uncomplicated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8908930493143344811?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8908930493143344811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8908930493143344811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8908930493143344811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8908930493143344811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/04/talentgayism.html' title='Talent=Gayism'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-7049827394455783208</id><published>2009-04-13T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:06:05.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Music</title><content type='html'>I like to think that nothing has control over me. Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;Everything else i control.&lt;br /&gt;My feelings, my emotions, my LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;Or so I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know shit about music. For goodness sake. anyone who has heard me play any instrument will tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;Theory? Don't even talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Rythm? Drums hate me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! Music can control my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Just one note and i can feel my heart in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Two and it plunges down to my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, should I or should I not hate something that I have no control over?&lt;br /&gt;You be the judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-7049827394455783208?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/7049827394455783208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=7049827394455783208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7049827394455783208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7049827394455783208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-music.html' title='I Hate Music'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8481664075411596715</id><published>2009-04-08T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:44:18.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Let Me Go</title><content type='html'>We are such a mess&lt;br /&gt;Was there ever unity?&lt;br /&gt;You say you can't rest&lt;br /&gt;Unless you take responsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Stroke my hair, say it's OK&lt;br /&gt;Even just a while&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry bout the time&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds to file&lt;br /&gt;As a memory; all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to part as friends&lt;br /&gt;But you give me no option&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneity all ends&lt;br /&gt;Your stubbornness needs a vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Touch my lips, say it's OK&lt;br /&gt;Even just for a while&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry bout the time&lt;br /&gt;a few seconds to file&lt;br /&gt;as a memory; all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want no ring&lt;br /&gt;Just that phone to your ear&lt;br /&gt;And give me one ring&lt;br /&gt;Say what I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just, don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel your strength&lt;br /&gt;Even just for a while&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry bout the time&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds to file&lt;br /&gt;As a memory; all mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8481664075411596715?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8481664075411596715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8481664075411596715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8481664075411596715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8481664075411596715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-let-me-go.html' title='Don&apos;t Let Me Go'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-5984644263701393420</id><published>2009-03-15T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:14:00.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Koko Black</title><content type='html'>Luxurious.&lt;br /&gt;Scrumptious.&lt;br /&gt;Sensational&lt;br /&gt;60%. 74 %. 85%. 99%!&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;Soft.&lt;br /&gt;Smooth.&lt;br /&gt;Lingering.&lt;br /&gt;Bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;Hardness that melts.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet fumes.&lt;br /&gt;Delicate.&lt;br /&gt;Strength.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Pure.&lt;br /&gt;Sinful.&lt;br /&gt;Sensual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-5984644263701393420?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/5984644263701393420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=5984644263701393420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5984644263701393420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5984644263701393420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/03/koko-black.html' title='Koko Black'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4857205096617100364</id><published>2009-02-10T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:37:47.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss....</title><content type='html'>Blackie. Home. Freedom. Independence.&lt;br /&gt;Ppl I miss? They know I miss them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4857205096617100364?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4857205096617100364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4857205096617100364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4857205096617100364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4857205096617100364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-miss.html' title='I Miss....'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-166141612489622268</id><published>2008-12-12T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:57:43.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dresden Dolls</title><content type='html'>Absolute Crazy Genuises. Do I have to say more.&lt;br /&gt;Just makes one wonder how many non-mainstream genuises we're all missing....&lt;br /&gt;Thanx Poopy for introducing them to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my first love is &lt;em&gt;Coin-operated Boy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-166141612489622268?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/166141612489622268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=166141612489622268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/166141612489622268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/166141612489622268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/12/dresden-dolls.html' title='Dresden Dolls'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-7595458142020531984</id><published>2008-12-11T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:42:17.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Fat</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to the phatest sister in the world!&lt;br /&gt;Name: Fat fat&lt;br /&gt;DOB: Year of Pig&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies: Eating &amp;amp; Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... what else. Oh yea, photos of the b**** can't be posted cos I don't want to ruin my blog ;).&lt;br /&gt;Kidding 5jie..... U know what I really mean....&lt;br /&gt;Truth is I'm blogging from elsewhere so no pics. Can't wait to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, I hate LDR, I hate Jual Mahal and I love tattoos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-7595458142020531984?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/7595458142020531984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=7595458142020531984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7595458142020531984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/7595458142020531984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/12/fat-fat.html' title='Fat Fat'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-6631500134739063036</id><published>2008-11-29T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T11:24:51.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Michael</title><content type='html'>Actually I don't know him personally so I can't really say that I love him. But I'm seriously in love with his music and his dancing is just....aaahhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;He's one of the few popstars whose music is not just a pop and it's gone. Timeless is the word for him.&lt;br /&gt;A sad thing though, he DOES NOT practise what he preaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, MJ is not the only musician I'm in love with. Just wrote that title cos it's funny....if you don't understand. Doesn't matter. Consider it lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I'm crazy about Idea of North, George Dourado &amp;amp; Friends, Bon Jovi, oh, so many more but I think for now my favourite genres are Jazz and A Capella and maybe a bit of rock. And of course Opera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why suddenly so much blogging?&lt;br /&gt;Simple. I'm supposed to be studying PA. I loathe it!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-6631500134739063036?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6631500134739063036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6631500134739063036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6631500134739063036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6631500134739063036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-michael.html' title='I Love Michael'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-9132920287967637198</id><published>2008-11-29T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T11:25:25.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LG</title><content type='html'>Life's good.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;My friends will know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that it's the middle of the most important exam in my life&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;LIFE'S GOOD!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-9132920287967637198?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/9132920287967637198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=9132920287967637198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/9132920287967637198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/9132920287967637198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/11/lg.html' title='LG'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-2135581573033282914</id><published>2008-11-24T12:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:40:58.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Ladies and Cats,&lt;br /&gt;Announcing the birthday of the beautiful queen of cats, Katherine Kang. #4 in the pohpeh family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, since we're only getting together later to celebrate Miss Blur's birthday, I'll post some photos of her last birthday. And some way old ones as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: anyone will become a camwhore in the queen's presence. Including yours truly! You have been warned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076246710425010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSotaenzFbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DJJaKeBWelo/s320/100_1452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all know whose idea this photo was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076242789356642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSotaQA8VGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VH2czX1e3EM/s320/100_1482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm... Webcams take pretty good pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076248441775810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSotalElZsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8t5E8cxbvHs/s320/142837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome respite from studies in the middle of the year. Thanks to the Cat. She keeps us all sane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076252008730050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSotayXAzcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kIZ-eFUXDjg/s320/DSC01101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When there was only four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076748756387682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSot3s44h2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ffKxwnACxwA/s320/11-18-2005+02%3B50%3B48PM.JPG" border="0" /&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;&lt;p&gt;Supposed to be collecting rubbish. Remember girl?!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076749549613154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSot3v2AMGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HYc3ZsbIDM0/s320/113A92~1+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bygone days..................&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272076255969363298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SSotbBHTRWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EB9XGCtCsKo/s320/11-18-2005+02%3B51%3B53PM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-2135581573033282914?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/2135581573033282914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=2135581573033282914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2135581573033282914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/2135581573033282914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/11/cat.html' title='The Cat'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/SSotaenzFbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DJJaKeBWelo/s72-c/100_1452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-8212294710510822498</id><published>2008-11-08T11:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T12:06:12.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day Of School.... Forever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was the last day of school, ever! Unbelievable! It's like cutting off half of me. Still haven't come to terms with the fact that I will never ever again go back to school. Well, got some 4toes anyway....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With my daughter-in-law&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_kvfeII/AAAAAAAAAEo/1xaKLkUHwns/s1600-h/100_2344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127426590570626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_kvfeII/AAAAAAAAAEo/1xaKLkUHwns/s320/100_2344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With geniuses of 6AW. (Couldn't catch Puii Hong, though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_Q1WIkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jwm2OwICDwk/s1600-h/100_2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127421246415426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_Q1WIkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jwm2OwICDwk/s320/100_2348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhoring with my &lt;em&gt;Pelajar Unggul &lt;/em&gt;challenge trophy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_NoRiqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DMQ4l4cRQ7A/s1600-h/100_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127420386282146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_NoRiqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DMQ4l4cRQ7A/s320/100_2315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinky and Ah Pung's favourite pic.... long story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK-wvTvdI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2JYpQ8ETQ5w/s1600-h/100_2364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127412631158226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK-wvTvdI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2JYpQ8ETQ5w/s320/100_2364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for Shi Ying and all SAB girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK-rGeJqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9-aGZlbzZVE/s1600-h/100_2358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127411117696674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK-rGeJqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9-aGZlbzZVE/s320/100_2358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS! What more can I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIcxws2xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2pfdzhZi2X8/s1600-h/100_2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124629766626066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIcxws2xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2pfdzhZi2X8/s320/100_2347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology Class mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIcU-K1mI/AAAAAAAAAD4/yM5Xu1dWtzw/s1600-h/100_2372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124622038488674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIcU-K1mI/AAAAAAAAAD4/yM5Xu1dWtzw/s320/100_2372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Ah Pung! I have u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIcJnz-gI/AAAAAAAAADw/im3MMzfMWQU/s1600-h/100_2336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124618991925762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIcJnz-gI/AAAAAAAAADw/im3MMzfMWQU/s320/100_2336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Kiss for Mr SSS (super syok sendiri?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIb7lfQyI/AAAAAAAAADo/Tz_Rgtx2X58/s1600-h/100_2373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124615224083234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIb7lfQyI/AAAAAAAAADo/Tz_Rgtx2X58/s320/100_2373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one for Miss Gan as well (Are all Gans good chem tcrs? Always wondered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIbiZ2rHI/AAAAAAAAADg/nF3AkCNar-E/s1600-h/100_2378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124608464399474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUIbiZ2rHI/AAAAAAAAADg/nF3AkCNar-E/s320/100_2378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Tee wasn't in school.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Pn. Jun was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266132060604985986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUPNTyn8oI/AAAAAAAAAEw/0ZIXzoKvJro/s320/100_2376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the girls in the exam room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGQIoP-_I/AAAAAAAAADY/HC6Da6fgJCw/s1600-h/100_2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266122213543640050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGQIoP-_I/AAAAAAAAADY/HC6Da6fgJCw/s320/100_2328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 3 Hao Lian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGPuYjrYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/p35h_5cuUPs/s1600-h/100_2352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266122206498499970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGPuYjrYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/p35h_5cuUPs/s320/100_2352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Crazy Girls of Upper 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGPXF2MoI/AAAAAAAAADI/pGfQ7i6t3O8/s1600-h/100_2331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266122200246006402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGPXF2MoI/AAAAAAAAADI/pGfQ7i6t3O8/s320/100_2331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know why. Poor Chuan ge. Sorry Han Ning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGPJfv1-I/AAAAAAAAADA/c77B_TAOBnQ/s1600-h/100_2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266122196596545506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGPJfv1-I/AAAAAAAAADA/c77B_TAOBnQ/s320/100_2323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last and most importantly, with best-mate, Jia Hsin&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266122187202525058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUGOmgCd4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9hQExLwY5tM/s320/100_2313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of photos more, but I'll save that for private viewing, ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the mean time, wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/870148639606472809-8212294710510822498?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8212294710510822498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8212294710510822498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8212294710510822498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8212294710510822498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-day-of-school-forever.html' title='Last Day Of School.... Forever!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/SRUK_kvfeII/AAAAAAAAAEo/1xaKLkUHwns/s72-c/100_2344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-3067110422758742194</id><published>2008-10-01T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:02:27.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE 4 LILIAN!!!</title><content type='html'>Log on to &lt;a href="http://www.igs08.com/"&gt;www.igs08.com&lt;/a&gt; and vote for Lilian Liau. I promise it's not a waste of time. It doesn't matter if you think these searches are silly. Lillian still deserves your vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;An old friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-3067110422758742194?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3067110422758742194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3067110422758742194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3067110422758742194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3067110422758742194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/10/vote-4-lilian.html' title='VOTE 4 LILIAN!!!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-3063400592576491817</id><published>2008-08-02T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T20:25:40.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect the Boys as well</title><content type='html'>People who've known me for ages would label me as a "feminist" (one of the labels anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I made a self-discovery. I've never actually been pissed off with the whole male species really. What I've been pissed off and still am with is disrespect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, the reason I hate males in general is because they have little if any respect for women. On top of that they expect us to respect them. "What the heck?!" says I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it takes two to tango. You know how boys always laugh at girls when they're reaching puberty and take on the weirdest shapes? I never could understand why they couldn't see that it was all natural. Nowadays they are aware of this. Thanks to the great works of feminists all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;However we (humans) have another problem. This morning during assembly we had this 16-yr-old boy who's just breaking his voice read the doa. You can imagine what he sounded like. I didn't find it the least bit funny because as per puberty in girls, it is just as natural in boys.&lt;br /&gt;But, there were 4 sixth formers who thought that it was a huge joke and kept laughing and laughing and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, we, girls used to be laughed at by silly immature 11 and 12-yr-old boys but here we have supposedly "mature" 19-yr-old girls making fun of a poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, respect others if you expect others to respect you. Yes, I'm saying this to a bunch of girls! Yes, you four know who you are. Wake up! It doesn't matter that you are probably the 4 best looking girls in school. You're nothing if you expect everything and don't give something back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time Piggy started his Masculinity Movement or the next generation will grow up in a world full of female chauvinistic pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Sorry, Miss Wee. Only now do I truly understand what you mean when you said that I'm always generalising. There's a bad apple in every race, every religion, every sex. Just as there is good in the worst people, gang or boys. Opps generalising again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-3063400592576491817?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3063400592576491817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3063400592576491817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3063400592576491817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3063400592576491817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/08/respect-boys-as-well.html' title='Respect the Boys as well'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4609945575255390938</id><published>2008-07-29T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:42:33.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Pervert</title><content type='html'>There's a new "pervert" in the school. Name? Ah Sheng. Oh and just if you're thinking, "Haiyah, already knew that". Think again. It's not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;Ah Sheng from Upper 6 Harmoni. This is a new one and technically he is no pervert. A totally nice guy but a pervert because of a case of &lt;em&gt;mistaken identity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4609945575255390938?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4609945575255390938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4609945575255390938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4609945575255390938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4609945575255390938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-pervert.html' title='A New Pervert'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-1343203294928249356</id><published>2008-07-27T14:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T14:54:50.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton Blues</title><content type='html'>So, what am I doing blogging while the finals of the Badminton Tournament is going on? You guessed it. I got knocked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good experience anyway. And the upside is we didn't get knocked out too badly especially in the women's doubles. We actually get a bronze. Yipee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe how easily we lost the mix-doubles. Oh, by the way, a little correction. We did not go up against Eddy in the 1st round. They changed our opponent to Yien Ann and co (sorry, forgot her name) at the last. The truth is. Micheal and I were too pleased, I guessed. So much so, that we underestimated the MSSJ representative.... Can't blame anyone else except ourselves. We just made toooooo many mistakes. His serves were just rubbish and my famous tap-smashes were..... I don't know, a total disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, happy that I gave Jo and Han Ning a big scare though. Still can't believe I did that. =P. Sorry guys! I suppose you can say that that was a success for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and my loss isn't the only disaster, btw. Jo and GT loss today as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN in a competition. *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol* this reminds me of &lt;em&gt;anything can happen in the woods. &lt;/em&gt;People who have watched Into The Woods will know what I'm talking about. Those who don't, too bad. All I can say is, you miss out big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-1343203294928249356?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1343203294928249356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1343203294928249356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1343203294928249356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1343203294928249356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/07/badminton-blues.html' title='Badminton Blues'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-8448946180531209633</id><published>2008-07-24T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:00:11.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Here</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow starts Badminton Tournament 2008 HSM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nervous system is wrecking havoc and matters don't improve.&lt;br /&gt;"Father" Michael and I are up against the unoficial 2nd seeded Eddy Lim in the 1st round! Can you believe it? We can practically predict the outcome. We're going to be knocked out in the 1st round.... After all our hard work too. Especially Michael (pore dude just entered HSM and already being bullied). It's not like we're lousy or anything but to be knocked out in the 1st round?! What does that say? Ah, well. Guess we'll just try our best and keep my spirits up for Womens' Doubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Jo is so fond of saying, "Anything Can Happen", "Faus, I have faith in you. You've never dissapointed me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, up girl and do your best! *self-motivation*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell all bout it when it's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8448946180531209633?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8448946180531209633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8448946180531209633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8448946180531209633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8448946180531209633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s Here'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-3178334667056876577</id><published>2008-07-15T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:59:10.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Boyfriend!</title><content type='html'>Name: Kyle Ashley Quah&lt;br /&gt;Age: 0&lt;br /&gt;Dob: 9th July 2008&lt;br /&gt;Born 51 cm long (should be longer now)&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 3.5kg (but by the amount of milk Aidan says he's drinking I'm betting it's increased)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, L&amp;amp;G,&lt;br /&gt;He is not really a boy friend but my brand new nephew!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy I really don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, I sound like I'm the one who gave birth but growing up in a really close-knit family, that is what it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the new member Irene &amp;amp; Ben.&lt;br /&gt;God bless and may you have many many more =P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-3178334667056876577?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/3178334667056876577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=3178334667056876577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3178334667056876577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/3178334667056876577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-new-boyfriend.html' title='My New Boyfriend!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-870148639606472809.post-4609802604021126390</id><published>2008-05-02T14:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:20:02.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Irony of Blogging</title><content type='html'>Blogs are supposed to be where we update on the latest happenings. Naturally we also want our blogs to be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;When do these two elements go hand-in-hand?&lt;br /&gt;When we are really really busy and there's a lot going on in our lives. The only problem is, We end up not having time to blog......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a lot happening at the moment and I suddenly feel that my life just got a few degrees more interesting (b4 this it was always interesting; I'm an interesting person =P). Irony of it is, I don't have time to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll just keep all those readers on their toes, eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, better just drop this good news. Mr Siow got me 300 bucks for my trip to London! From the PIBG that is. But do note: Mr. SIOW got me the money. Not dearest Cha as she's been telling everyone, including my mum. Bodek queen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4609802604021126390?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4609802604021126390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4609802604021126390' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4609802604021126390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4609802604021126390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/05/irony-of-blogging.html' title='The Irony of Blogging'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-1046447820679525778</id><published>2008-04-28T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:02:43.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I do NOT BELIEVE It!</title><content type='html'>And you will not believe what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Jacob came to my humble abode to congratulate me and wish me luck. Yes, thy eyes do not deceive thee. Mr. Jacob! Did I make myself clear?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;MR. JACOB MATTHEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Like how nice of him was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just it see. Convent Primary teachers are NOT stuck up. I'd bash anyone who says they are. They are the best. Always have and always will (in my time that is). Although the current 6 form teachers of HSM could give them a run for their money =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want stuck up teachers come to my house and I'll take you to them just a few steps away on a school day. But that's not the point of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yea Convent Primary teachers like I said are just great. And the dear "don't make my blood pressure go up" just proved it. He wasn't worried that he hadn't seen me for years. He just knew that he was proud because I was his ex-student, so he comes and wishes me. He doesn't even grudge me the joy of it and he wasn't all stuffy. Like he didn't go: Ya well I must have had a hand in it....kinda thing ya noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much Mr. Sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw, he did have a hand in it. One way or another. Not directly of course. I never entered public speaking in prim and he wasn't in charge of pb anyway. But the choral speaking and wonderful classes did play a significant part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-1046447820679525778?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/1046447820679525778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=1046447820679525778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1046447820679525778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/1046447820679525778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-do-not-believe-it.html' title='I do NOT BELIEVE It!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-6254354497786604262</id><published>2008-04-23T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:16:45.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poh poh's back</title><content type='html'>She's been gone for almost 3 months, to Ozy that is. Nothing wrong with that except, she had just retured from Ozy ten days before that. Get the picture? She was in Ozy from Oct '07 to Jan '08, then she was back for ten days and she's back again. Now is what? Oh yes, April. That's not the end of it though. A. Theresa just called. says she'll be visiting us in July and taking Poh Poh back after her trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not the end of the joke though. The funniest thing is, everytime she comes back from Ozy, she complains about it. The food, the weather, the lack of freedom (no roaming about the town at all hours like in Muar), the people (no one speaks Chinese) and everything under the sun. Then she always says. THIS IS MY LAST TRIP! Every single time she goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well, it's just a performance. She really like going there. Hey, all-expenses-paid. Plus more on the side for gambling. Yup, it's the club life for her when she's there. It's just hilarious! I don't know what to say. You have to be related to her to understand it. Remember she's the kind of person who never plays mahjong, prays all day long and goes to church whenever she cans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I have no qualms about writing what I just did because there is just no love lost between she and I. Curious? MYOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't have one single pic of her. So this is just a group one we took ages ago. Can you spot her? You'll never guess her age I bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SA81carrDsI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GXwOYoEmD3k/s1600-h/that%27s+sitting+R-L,+tina,pohpoh,+Rose(u.peter%27s+daughter),+Gwendolyn+(her+daughter)+%26+standing+L-R,+gwen%27s+husband+(can%27t+remember+his+name),+U.+Peter+and+Daddy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192427657696579266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/SA81carrDsI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GXwOYoEmD3k/s320/that%27s+sitting+R-L,+tina,pohpoh,+Rose(u.peter%27s+daughter),+Gwendolyn+(her+daughter)+%26+standing+L-R,+gwen%27s+husband+(can%27t+remember+his+name),+U.+Peter+and+Daddy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, this is a really interesting 4to. Can you guess which one's my cousin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-6254354497786604262?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6254354497786604262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6254354497786604262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6254354497786604262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6254354497786604262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/04/poh-pohs-back.html' title='Poh poh&apos;s back'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/SA81carrDsI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GXwOYoEmD3k/s72-c/that%27s+sitting+R-L,+tina,pohpoh,+Rose(u.peter%27s+daughter),+Gwendolyn+(her+daughter)+%26+standing+L-R,+gwen%27s+husband+(can%27t+remember+his+name),+U.+Peter+and+Daddy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-4375418852678588745</id><published>2008-04-21T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T22:45:04.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My weekend was horrible. I had to attend the champion's training camp. It was simply, there are no other words horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (meiyi and I) spent the whole 2 days rewriting and rewriting and rewriting our speech. Then when we were done, we rephrased and reworded and rephrased every phrase and word. Then we rewrote and rewrote and retyped a few hundred times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get any homework done and I was tired like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side though, it was a good experience and now i officially have decided to wash my hands off public speaking for a long long time after the competition. Also, i got to meet Tengku Dara in person and she is one amazing person!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-4375418852678588745?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/4375418852678588745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=4375418852678588745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4375418852678588745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/4375418852678588745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-weekend-was-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-5011805263025770751</id><published>2008-04-14T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:23:14.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Story</title><content type='html'>Since I still have the public speaking fever, I might as well tell you a funny story connected to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start, guess who took me for the prelims? Believe or not, the most annoying, person ever lived (in my opinion anyway), Miss Cha Jul Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were in the car on the way to the competition and at that time i was still holding this big grudge towards her because...well, that's not important. The main thing is I was still mad (still am fyi) and so I was answering all her questions in monosyllables. Now, normally when you do that to normal people, they just trail off and stop talking but not this dear old lady. She just went on talking and talking all the way there and all the way back. But that's not the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is, In the midst of our "conversation", she suddenly said, " Wah, this year i can go to London already". Now, mind you, this was even before the prelims took place. Well, I was simply, Speechless! Who the hell would want to take an embarrassingly loudspeaker for an international competition? Besides I didn't actually owe her anything. Mr. Siow took care of everything and she only sent me because he was busy. Also, it's like I didn't have parents to take. Well, too bad, only the winners get to go. Or I would certainly Not have taken her.&lt;br /&gt;Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know. It's really bitchy. But then again, like Pervert says, she just isn't "cultured". What she really meant was, "Wow, Faustina, I'm really glad you're taking part in this competition because I'm sure you'll win 'cos then I'll have an excuse to go to London. Also I would love to give you my support when you participate in the international event".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see, Miss Cha is not all that bad or annoying. It just takes a few months to figure out what she means.&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I can't believe I'm saying this..... All no thanks to Pervert.... Oh btw, Pervert is Henry Koh. He simply worships the ground she walks on and he imitates her so much that he even talks like her now. *grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-5011805263025770751?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/5011805263025770751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=5011805263025770751' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5011805263025770751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/5011805263025770751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/04/funny-story.html' title='A Funny Story'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-8547182858260527211</id><published>2008-04-11T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:58:37.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I think it's time to explain myself. What's with the sudden urge to public blog. A picture says a thousand words so here are a few so that i don't have to write so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QAnbZyWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lDIUGcX8C9w/s1600-h/100_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187953267268241762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QAnbZyWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lDIUGcX8C9w/s320/100_1842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How it all started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QA3bZyXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_s9WUklm790/s1600-h/100_1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187953271563209074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QA3bZyXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_s9WUklm790/s320/100_1844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This quotation just hit me like a tsunami at the workshop &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Btw, the T is a limited edition. only staff and finalists got it =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QBHbZyYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lqq1ebpJmmE/s1600-h/100_1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187953275858176386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QBHbZyYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lqq1ebpJmmE/s320/100_1848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My invitation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QBHbZyZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Cu8GHz5rBOo/s1600-h/e_06faustina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187953275858176402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QBHbZyZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Cu8GHz5rBOo/s320/e_06faustina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I simply could not believe it. Look at that idiotic grin. A plastic surgery couldn't make it wider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QBXbZyaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ss_eZcYM-MM/s1600-h/100_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187953280153143714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QBXbZyaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ss_eZcYM-MM/s320/100_1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's what I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cAnbZybI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NTs4w0B-qAk/s1600-h/100_1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966461407775154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cAnbZybI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NTs4w0B-qAk/s320/100_1851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cA3bZycI/AAAAAAAAAA8/g3PbF_0d460/s1600-h/100_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966465702742466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cA3bZycI/AAAAAAAAAA8/g3PbF_0d460/s320/100_1864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cBHbZydI/AAAAAAAAABE/V1NnADwGrwo/s1600-h/100_1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966469997709778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cBHbZydI/AAAAAAAAABE/V1NnADwGrwo/s320/100_1866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I made present of the pewter plaque for my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cBXbZyeI/AAAAAAAAABM/N-kmOicWhfI/s1600-h/100_1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966474292677090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cBXbZyeI/AAAAAAAAABM/N-kmOicWhfI/s320/100_1854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's unbelievable how much it was publicised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cB3bZyfI/AAAAAAAAABU/mvj6UY8Gx-I/s1600-h/100_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966482882611698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9cB3bZyfI/AAAAAAAAABU/mvj6UY8Gx-I/s320/100_1857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's everything with my passport on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;London! Here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9d7HbZygI/AAAAAAAAABc/PSmjLP6bcH8/s1600-h/100_1861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187968565941750274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9d7HbZygI/AAAAAAAAABc/PSmjLP6bcH8/s320/100_1861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The PSF exchanged addresses so that forming a new government would be easier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For those who don't know what the hell I'm talking about, fret not. A few decades will tell it all.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9d7nbZyhI/AAAAAAAAABk/j0lrev1CnGA/s1600-h/n_10faustina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187968574531684882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9d7nbZyhI/AAAAAAAAABk/j0lrev1CnGA/s320/n_10faustina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course not forgetting my Oh so proud parents. Did I mention that I would never have entered the competition if they did not tell me too. I originally just wanted to go for the workshop...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway, this is a really self obsessive post. Well, at least one should be allowed, right? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Btw, still waiting for all those pics promised by members of the PSF!!! Hello people! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, and I still haven't explained myself...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I spoke about......BLOGS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yeah and Su Ann was practically jumping off her chair all the time i was speaking. Visit her blog.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-8547182858260527211?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/8547182858260527211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=8547182858260527211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8547182858260527211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/8547182858260527211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/04/why.html' title='Why'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8lktKer_ud8/R_9QAnbZyWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lDIUGcX8C9w/s72-c/100_1842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-870148639606472809.post-6126436540835024153</id><published>2008-04-03T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T11:08:13.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When people give speeches or public speak,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they want to convince others. I contrarily, convinced myself to BLOG publicly. All this time it's been about Me, Myself and I. The private Digital Diary but now.... Well see for yourself.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/870148639606472809-6126436540835024153?l=colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/feeds/6126436540835024153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=870148639606472809&amp;postID=6126436540835024153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6126436540835024153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/870148639606472809/posts/default/6126436540835024153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourful4phoenix.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979807501320875815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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></feed>
