<?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-6037363476441081646</id><updated>2011-11-11T08:46:04.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limecreme</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037363476441081646.post-7437280180476170889</id><published>2011-11-11T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:46:04.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Switched on msn this afternoon when I was using comp to do cheatsheet.&lt;br /&gt;Saw an offline msg that made my day.&lt;br /&gt;(though the msg was sent last week)&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. Totally didn't see offline msg.&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhhh. Can't wait for exams to be over!&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for titanic exhibition,&lt;br /&gt;Have English breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;Work for $!&lt;br /&gt;Catch up with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Watch teevee, watch movie, read books and be stress-free!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, plan is to work for 2 weeks and enjoy for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Provided that they love me enough to select me for the job.&lt;br /&gt;Though that will means that I will miss my sushi buffet which I'm supposed to go with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;And my skin complexion is mad horrid now!&lt;br /&gt;Emo max.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I still don't know who is nice enough to accompany me for the exhibition!&lt;br /&gt;Don't know any hard-core fan of titanic :(&lt;br /&gt;(I used to be damn hard-core about titanic&lt;br /&gt;My email before jailing_cky was titanic_marine&lt;br /&gt;But change it cause it's too childish.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, my email is karischeong@gmail.com cause people keep asking me why jiaying.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese name also have to explain meh???&lt;br /&gt;And oh yea! I want to sun-tan with my girls!&lt;br /&gt;It was such an awesome experience!&lt;br /&gt;And I want to go Langkawi! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-7437280180476170889?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/7437280180476170889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/switched-on-msn-this-afternoon-when-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/7437280180476170889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/7437280180476170889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/switched-on-msn-this-afternoon-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-5354754265823179713</id><published>2011-11-10T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:16:41.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was doing my cheatsheet and suddenly my mind drift to Korea and I wondered why.&lt;br /&gt;Then i suddenly realize its because i'm using white musk lotion!&lt;br /&gt;AH! Totally spammed the lotion when I was in Korea, thus the smell always remind me of it.&lt;br /&gt;(usually use Victoria Secret's lotion nowadays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Jiayous for cheat sheet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-5354754265823179713?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/5354754265823179713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/was-doing-my-cheatsheet-and-suddenly-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/5354754265823179713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/5354754265823179713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/was-doing-my-cheatsheet-and-suddenly-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-5240275772106590355</id><published>2011-11-08T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T09:29:09.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ermmmm... Talked to a friend today.&lt;br /&gt;(cause he's inviting me for barker carnival).&lt;br /&gt;And I realize he have really change.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not it's adulthood that morph him into such a person.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, too much to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I was all hyped to see his golden retriever when he invited me to his house.&lt;br /&gt;But it just strike me that it's not such a good idea afterall.&lt;br /&gt;And then again, i suddenly realize I'm overthinking.&lt;br /&gt;I realize all these stupid shut-stirring has really got me cautious.&lt;br /&gt;To make me think that it's a bad thing to go his house when we're not THAT close.&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly, I'm thinking... What's the big deal?&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's nothing what.&lt;br /&gt;Catch up with a friend and visit his dog, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. University has really complex things.&lt;br /&gt;Something as simple as friendship can be so complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, i think he would be a great doctor.&lt;br /&gt;Despite his aggrogance, he's actually a nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I've never dislike him before.&lt;br /&gt;Even back then.&lt;br /&gt;Because though he's too cocky, I can understand that with his intelligence and wealth.&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is. He helps people and isn't judgmental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, all te eat to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw. S birthday party and carnival.&lt;br /&gt;Both on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Sian max!&lt;br /&gt;Ad you realize that I'm so good at pangseh-ing people?&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm goingto lose all my Friends one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-5240275772106590355?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/5240275772106590355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/ermmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/5240275772106590355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/5240275772106590355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/ermmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-582350751622718452</id><published>2011-11-07T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:22:30.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>錯過</title><content type='html'>很多人說過人是因為不了解而在一起，而因為太了解而分開。&lt;br /&gt;但是，難道你沒發現人常常用不了解而分開嗎？&lt;br /&gt;看了＇那些年我們一起追過的女孩＇，最讓我感動的竟然是三個字：&lt;br /&gt;＇他不懂＇。&lt;br /&gt;-.-''' &amp;nbsp;i give up writing in Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Its mad exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot imagine the amount of time+effort spent on the above paragraph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the movie, the most puzzling part of the movie was-&lt;br /&gt;If he really like that girl that much,&lt;br /&gt;Why wouldnt he let the girl understand him?&lt;br /&gt;If he likes her, he would do all things to make things work,&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't him?&lt;br /&gt;If he didn't attempt to clear things up,&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe fear&gt;love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he doesn't let te girl understand him,&lt;br /&gt;Then how can he blame the girl for leaving him?&lt;br /&gt;If he didn't explain why he want to hold the competition,&lt;br /&gt;The girl would forever think he's childish and leave him.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't explain that he did it for her.&lt;br /&gt;If he did, I'm sure the situation would be different.&lt;br /&gt;If he bother to explain himself,&lt;br /&gt;If he bother to confess despite the risk if losing her,&lt;br /&gt;The ending would have been different.&lt;br /&gt;But he allow fear to override him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I actually cried quite a bit at the end of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's when I actually relate the movie to my own story.&lt;br /&gt;(but lights on, then mUst control la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie reminds me of tracy's story.&lt;br /&gt;How sad it is when 2 person like each other at the same time and miss the timing.&lt;br /&gt;And they can never find the feeling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anywas. Everytime I cry makes my heart more numb.&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel quite immune aldy.&lt;br /&gt;And looking back at those times I cry,&lt;br /&gt;I start to don't get why I used to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I guess it's right.&lt;br /&gt;Every time your heart shatters abit, it gets tougher a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, maybe one day I will cease to feel. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-582350751622718452?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/582350751622718452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/582350751622718452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/582350751622718452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='錯過'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-1014163652197084012</id><published>2011-11-06T21:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:24:53.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg! Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I found dinotopia online!&lt;br /&gt;Tooooooooot!&lt;br /&gt;Hope it's the edition I've been looking for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-1014163652197084012?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/1014163652197084012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/omg-guess-what-i-found-dinotopia-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/1014163652197084012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/1014163652197084012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/omg-guess-what-i-found-dinotopia-online.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-2522709436722097367</id><published>2011-11-06T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T09:45:56.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. It's seriously amazing how we click so well.&lt;br /&gt;Kettle and I were actually thinking of the same movie.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I've never told anyone before but I used to love this movie alot.&lt;br /&gt;But it's pretty unheard of and it's a very old show.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, the show is so old, &lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I like about it.&lt;br /&gt;But I only rmbed that I love it ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;thought of buying it even,&lt;br /&gt;But I googled 'dinotopia' and it looks unfamiliar.&lt;br /&gt;And I was talking to him about terra nova&lt;br /&gt;And he told me about how terra nova actually resemble dinotopia.&lt;br /&gt;And I was quite 'omg-ish' cause dinotopia is the movie that made me fall in love with dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;(and only very few people know/rmb it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the millionth time I get shock with how similar we are,&lt;br /&gt;In terms of interest.&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I will still be very surprise.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, he told me he will teach me how to dl the movie.&lt;br /&gt;But as usual, I doubt he will.&lt;br /&gt;(alot of people promise to teach me how to use excel before, kettle included)&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, we always never do it.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, he got my number this time round and says he will give me a call next week so that we can meetup and he will teach me.&lt;br /&gt;And so I hope this means... &lt;br /&gt;I CAN WATCH DINOTOPIA!&lt;br /&gt;okay. Who knows. I might get myself a gaming partner.&lt;br /&gt;That would be fun cause I miss playig games sooooo much! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Stupid friend last time really got me hooked.&lt;br /&gt;Keep going to arcade with my friend last year.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm itching to LAN/Arcade but I dont have people to go with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian. Why my comp cannot support leh.&lt;br /&gt;I want to play GTA leh.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-2522709436722097367?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/2522709436722097367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2522709436722097367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2522709436722097367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-8822058747393327468</id><published>2011-11-04T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:00:38.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it true that when the opportunity go by,&lt;br /&gt;You won't be able to relive the moment again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-8822058747393327468?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/8822058747393327468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-it-true-that-when-opportunity-go-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8822058747393327468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8822058747393327468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-it-true-that-when-opportunity-go-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-8728853479775629255</id><published>2011-11-03T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T05:34:35.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my fish?</title><content type='html'>*pull-hair state*&lt;br /&gt;alright. &lt;br /&gt;Kinda pleased with this sem progress.&lt;br /&gt;Left with only 4 chapters for electronics for revision!&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing?&lt;br /&gt;I sort of understand OP-AMP quite well,&lt;br /&gt;So the later part should be a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;(love electronics man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biomaterials isn't that tough &lt;br /&gt;And bio-core still prove to be my most challenging subject!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall study biochem for tml.&lt;br /&gt;And I think Saturday will be fluids day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw. I need a porepack desperately!&lt;br /&gt;It's as essential as pens and food.&lt;br /&gt;But just something that you cannot find in NTU!!!&lt;br /&gt;Arch. Feels like a hall resident here.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. &lt;br /&gt;But ganbatte. &lt;br /&gt;Quite confident this sem! &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-8728853479775629255?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/8728853479775629255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-my-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8728853479775629255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8728853479775629255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-my-fish.html' title='Oh my fish?'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-6244057419671276872</id><published>2011-11-02T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:14:37.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Really feel more confident about this sem.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it's not false hope.&lt;br /&gt;Aja Aja hwaiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw. Highlight everyday is actually thinking of what to eat for breakfast/lunch/dinner.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;But I actually found some decent food in CanteenA.&lt;br /&gt;Like the salmon sashimi &lt;br /&gt;It's a good substitute for sashimi.&lt;br /&gt;But problem is that I hate to eat rice.&lt;br /&gt;But the salmon is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Also, I found that the meatball kway tiao soup is nice.&lt;br /&gt;Saw aiting eating it and has been craving for it ever since!&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the kukup trip,&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with kway tiao soup.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm always like his)&lt;br /&gt;If I found anything nice, I would keep eating it.&lt;br /&gt;Like the ban mian in canteen A,&lt;br /&gt;the bee hoon downstairs, at my house&lt;br /&gt;The seafood fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;I eat so often until the aunties would recongize me.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, when I was hooked to seafood fried rice,&lt;br /&gt;I was primary school.&lt;br /&gt;And when I brought my friend there last sem,&lt;br /&gt;She would still ask 'your bf ah?'(nope)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So funny. She literally watched me grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Study electronics before dd come home :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-6244057419671276872?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/6244057419671276872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/really-feel-more-confident-about-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6244057419671276872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6244057419671276872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/really-feel-more-confident-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-8735115121386554147</id><published>2011-11-01T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T10:18:12.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>Trust, small word but great meaning.&lt;br /&gt;Someone used to ask me 'do you trust people?'&lt;br /&gt;And I confidently said yes.&lt;br /&gt;I used to believe that as long as you place someone in your social circle,&lt;br /&gt;When you consider someone as your friend,&lt;br /&gt;Then you should trust that person.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, what's the meaning of the friendship?&lt;br /&gt;If you start to distrust people,&lt;br /&gt;Isn't life going to be tough for you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as life goes on,&lt;br /&gt;As disappointment grew,&lt;br /&gt;Im sad to say it's not the case.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I still upload my theory of innocent until proven guilty.&lt;br /&gt;I will trust people that I'm friends with...&lt;br /&gt;Someone deem it another way, &lt;br /&gt;That trust have to be earned.&lt;br /&gt;So with time, their trust factor will increase.&lt;br /&gt;But I work the opposite way.&lt;br /&gt;My trust factor is full when I rope that person into my life,&lt;br /&gt;But with every disappointment, the trust level will decrease.&lt;br /&gt;Actually... It's not a theory that I come up with,&lt;br /&gt;But it's just that I realize that from experience,&lt;br /&gt;I sort of appear this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's extremely silly win people ask me why I don't trust them.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they should ask themselves why I lost my trust in yen.&lt;br /&gt;If you chose to hide the fact from me,&lt;br /&gt;When you chose to lie,&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to do?&lt;br /&gt;When you betray my trust,&lt;br /&gt;When you made me lose faith in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another hand, today someone made me think any something.&lt;br /&gt;I've always been thinking why someone isn't willin to compromise when I'm doing alot.&lt;br /&gt;But today, a friend was suddenly saying how someone actually did something for me&lt;br /&gt;(which frankly speaking, I cannot remember)&lt;br /&gt;And I realize... Could it be that I've actually overlooked how nicethat person has been to be?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm someone who gets touched easily,&lt;br /&gt;I recognize what people has done for me,&lt;br /&gt;For I feel that I don't deserve any of them.&lt;br /&gt;But for people whom I feel close with,&lt;br /&gt;I tend to take that for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I'm really quite scared that oneday I will take people's kinds for granted.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why I believe I don't deserve any of that.&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in a place whereby I'm the youngest.&lt;br /&gt;People's attention evolve around me.&lt;br /&gt;So I wanted to make sure that when I grow up,&lt;br /&gt;I will not behave that the whole world revolve around me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it doesnt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Abrupt end.&lt;br /&gt;Hope people will stop using people and start counting your own blessing.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho! It's Christmas soon an it's the season to be joyful!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-8735115121386554147?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/8735115121386554147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8735115121386554147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8735115121386554147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/11/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-2879689857776183531</id><published>2011-10-30T21:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:18:03.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looking at a friend's photo Albumn and I gotta say...&lt;br /&gt;France is suchhhhhh a beautiful place (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, really want to go there someday.&lt;br /&gt;Be it grad trip or probably exchange if I can pull up my gpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many places I wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;Paris, venice, Palau(swim with the jellyfish!), malu(?)that place in selangor with the largest bat cave.&lt;br /&gt;Island hopping in Thailand,&lt;br /&gt;The alps in Swiss,&lt;br /&gt;Soooooooo much to do! &lt;br /&gt;Why is the world so beautiful!!! &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-2879689857776183531?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/2879689857776183531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/looking-at-friends-photo-albumn-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2879689857776183531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2879689857776183531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/looking-at-friends-photo-albumn-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-6267610758465049368</id><published>2011-10-30T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T09:49:22.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... Continued because iPod died on me.&lt;br /&gt;-.-'''&lt;br /&gt;But realize that I got nothing to write.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it's really jing zai bu yan zhong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: very exhausted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-6267610758465049368?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/6267610758465049368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6267610758465049368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6267610758465049368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-1087481992692246029</id><published>2011-10-29T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T11:44:20.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. I swear this is v random.&lt;br /&gt;Why do people who never used to talk/work with me before suddenly being so random and friendly?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-1087481992692246029?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/1087481992692246029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/okay_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/1087481992692246029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/1087481992692246029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/okay_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-1833929125604334265</id><published>2011-10-29T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:13:37.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to get closer to a friend AFTER he went to Aussie.&lt;br /&gt;Reason? We both got twitter account.&lt;br /&gt;Damn lame pls!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha! &lt;br /&gt;Alright. FINALLY! J passed me the cheque.&lt;br /&gt;And he's asking me to work again.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I swear that if he ask me one more time, &lt;br /&gt;I will feel bad and actually work for him.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been shopping for long.&lt;br /&gt;Realize the bulk of my expenditure really goes to shopping.&lt;br /&gt;(and social activities)&lt;br /&gt;Now that i don't go out that frequent,&lt;br /&gt;I can still cab and eat good food and actually save,&lt;br /&gt;Just based on my own allowance.&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm...&lt;br /&gt;Btw, glad I got closer a few people, &lt;br /&gt;Though it isn't a lot.&lt;br /&gt;It's so cool that we were so chatty that night,&lt;br /&gt;Me and airing.&lt;br /&gt;And I start to talk quite a bit with my senior.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I feel so cheated.&lt;br /&gt;Ytd while eating dinner, I receive a text to ask me to report for TD at 0830.&lt;br /&gt;And when I woke up, another senior texted 'why are you still alone?! TD at 0830'&lt;br /&gt;Then I realize it's all a ploy to get me there at 0830...&lt;br /&gt;To chop place -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. But anyways,&lt;br /&gt;A few friends touched me recently.&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been neglecting them due to exams,&lt;br /&gt;And they will randomly drop me a text sayin that they miss me, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it sooooo sweet?&lt;br /&gt;You know, some noble man used to say that if you have 5 very real, true, close friends,&lt;br /&gt;Then you're considered to be successful in life.&lt;br /&gt;And I realize... I'm damn blessed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't count it as a success because frankly speaking,&lt;br /&gt;I don't deserve them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a horrible friend who will pangseh or neglect people due to my busy schedule.&lt;br /&gt;But I will try as much as possible to be there for them,&lt;br /&gt;Just like how they have tried to stay in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I love them because they have been so real to me,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need to hide myself in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;I know if I'm down, thy will be there.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geesh. Bio sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-1833929125604334265?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/1833929125604334265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-so-hilarious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/1833929125604334265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/1833929125604334265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-so-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-7541244003422493314</id><published>2011-10-26T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:35:41.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quite glad to say that...&lt;br /&gt;at least until now, I dont find myself detestable to people.&lt;br /&gt;And there's quite alot of people who dote on me. (:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much.&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to someone this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and he was rather apologetic that he wasn't there when I needed someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;It was REALLY sweet, actually.&lt;br /&gt;Esp when he's like 'You're better off dating me'.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH. Its so funny. Feels like having a big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've always said that I don't like it when people told me 'I'll just do it, just for you'.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, when people say that, it can be really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Troubled my friend when I was intending to help out another friend&lt;br /&gt;and he's like 'no worries, its just something small that I can do for you'.&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWWW....&lt;br /&gt;Seriously why my friends all so sweet one hur?&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;But frankly speaking,&lt;br /&gt;isnt that how friends supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;Helping out each other and doing whatever they can for another party?&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being so calculative and think of what u can get back from others?&lt;br /&gt;Really la. Its something that triggers off my emo self this week and I know this will continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fun time with family today.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that if i continue blogging, I wont get to sleep aldy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to sissy about her new job at HSA.&lt;br /&gt;It sounds soooooo stressful.&lt;br /&gt;But I think Im still thinking of doing biomaterials stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-7541244003422493314?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/7541244003422493314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/quite-glad-to-say-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/7541244003422493314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/7541244003422493314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/quite-glad-to-say-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-3136440884098774493</id><published>2011-10-25T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:48:37.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh. the human nature is indeed very ugly.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, lets just drop the topic.&lt;br /&gt;Not a good thing to keep harping on the topic.&lt;br /&gt;I can't change people, so I need to accept them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at times like this, it would REALLY be nice if he's around.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm kinda looking forward to next sem,&lt;br /&gt;kinda hoping that things will get better, etc.&lt;br /&gt;But then I'm afraid that I will get my hopes up,&lt;br /&gt;and then realize that things are probably still going to be the same,&lt;br /&gt;or probably worst.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks to give urself hope to push urself forward&lt;br /&gt;but afraid that the hope will eventually leads to disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. what an irony.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-3136440884098774493?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/3136440884098774493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/3136440884098774493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/3136440884098774493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-2440047073229289646</id><published>2011-10-23T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T09:10:42.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Idk if I'm reading too much into things or its my accurate 6th sense working its magic again.&lt;br /&gt;But I have a hunch he's into someone else now.&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. ANYWAYS, QUIZ+TECH COMM.&lt;br /&gt;GG LIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-2440047073229289646?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/2440047073229289646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/idk-if-im-reading-too-much-into-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2440047073229289646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2440047073229289646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/idk-if-im-reading-too-much-into-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-6961189595229207064</id><published>2011-10-20T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T10:01:21.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO ANGST LA.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, WHATS WRONG W HIM???&lt;br /&gt;How can he be angry with me for not understanding him when he always dont tell me things?&lt;br /&gt;Okay la. actually speaking of which, Im also angry w him sometimes for not understanding me.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I THOUGHT THATS THE WHOLE POINT?&lt;br /&gt;People dont understand each other to start out with what.&lt;br /&gt;THATS THE WHOLE EFFKING POINT ABOUT COMMUNICATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't communicate with me, HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO UNDERSTAND YOU?&lt;br /&gt;If I dont understand you, then why u scold me????&lt;br /&gt;If I only know part A of your life, I can only assume ur life based on part A.&lt;br /&gt;You didnt let me into part b, c, d of your life, y'know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK. I believe things will work out.&lt;br /&gt;It takes effort and time...&lt;br /&gt;and everything takes 2 hands to clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. back to workkkkk!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. today is slack day max.&lt;br /&gt;wasted :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: sometimes I just wish he will explain himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-6961189595229207064?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/6961189595229207064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-angst-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6961189595229207064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6961189595229207064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-angst-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-400571549500945705</id><published>2011-10-18T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:23:14.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realize something.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite easily misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I say things without meaning it,&lt;br /&gt;but people interpret it another way.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I treat people like a bro,&lt;br /&gt;but I realize I send wrong signal sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm... Maybe I should start to mind my words.&lt;br /&gt;Really, I realize I cannot blame people for misunderstanding me...&lt;br /&gt;because sometimes I really say/do things without thinking through.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, busy and shagged max.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-400571549500945705?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/400571549500945705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-realize-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/400571549500945705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/400571549500945705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-realize-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-6539200391212987630</id><published>2011-10-17T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:50:15.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. still cannot get over the shock.&lt;br /&gt;I think Im biased against her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-6539200391212987630?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/6539200391212987630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6539200391212987630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6539200391212987630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-6981479278046577427</id><published>2011-10-17T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:31:57.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TOO SHOCKED ALDY MUST BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;But then I realize even if I blog I also cannot say anything much.&lt;br /&gt;Cause its too sinful to bitch abt her.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I've been convincing myself not to judge despite everyone telling me how bitchy she is.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la. Shan't judge. Maybe shes just v misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. cannot blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;If not I will feel mad guilty to bitch abt people :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah. Realize that if I practise the habit of not naming names in my blog,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say anything.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Anyways, someone totally showed his bimbotic moment ytd.&lt;br /&gt;He was like 'OMGGG. I DIDNT KNOW U GOT A CHRISTIAN NAME'.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Funny max. throughout the whole conversation I was -.-ing throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. I got soooo irritated tdy.&lt;br /&gt;An accquaiantance tried to be friendly on fb.&lt;br /&gt;And KEEP TEXTING ME tho I only replied him ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;Was mad pissed cause I was TD-ing in lib and the phone vibrate non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;He told me 'chat w you next week when Im back from bkk.'&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS LIKE 'PLEASE LA. DID I EVEN SAY I WANNA TALK TO YOU?'&lt;br /&gt;Then I immediately felt v guilty aldy.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be so mean to people.&lt;br /&gt;Not even thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;But this week I will be angst v easily. So yea. be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ARMY STOLE MY BFF AWAY FROM ME!&lt;br /&gt;HE FLEW OVER TO TW WITHOUT TELLING ME.&lt;br /&gt;BETTER BUY STH FOR ME HOR.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise...!&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW! SUPER HAPPY TODAY CAUSE USUALLY DURING LECTURE ITS PEOPLE DONT UNDERSTAND AND ASK PROF THEN I FOLLOWED.&lt;br /&gt;BUT TODAY ITS I CLARIFIED W PROF AND TEACH MY FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;MEGA MILE-STONE.&lt;br /&gt;LOVELY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-6981479278046577427?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/6981479278046577427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/too-shocked-aldy-must-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6981479278046577427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6981479278046577427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/too-shocked-aldy-must-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-3974201255659478813</id><published>2011-10-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T09:38:19.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHATS WRONG W ME?</title><content type='html'>WHATS WRONG W ME?&lt;br /&gt;I seriously operate by mood.&lt;br /&gt;AND HAVE ZERO SENSE OF URGENCY.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Look.&lt;br /&gt;I have an abstract thats due on Monday (which I forgot)&lt;br /&gt;2 lab reports thats due on Wednesday (sort of done w informal)&lt;br /&gt;3 quiz thats in 2 weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT IVE BEEN DOING?&lt;br /&gt;ELECTRONICS!&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;AND WHATS THE MOST RIDICULOUS THING ABT IT?&lt;br /&gt;The prof is so slack I have zero quiz, zero homework and only 2 MASS tutorials for it.&lt;br /&gt;And then why am I studying electronics?&lt;br /&gt;Its like seriously dammmmmnnn superrrrr far off.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la. Actually I think maybe except for the formal lab report,&lt;br /&gt;everything's pretty alright.&lt;br /&gt;Like, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;I mean quiz can still study when the week starts.&lt;br /&gt;Informal I'm sort of done and abstract can rush.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I REALLY DONT HAVE THE MOOD TO DO LABREPORT.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MESSING WITH EXCEL.&lt;br /&gt;Excel is like my enemy :(&lt;br /&gt;I hate drawing graph.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, I STILL DONT KNOW HOW TO DRAW GRAPH.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;What a cui engineer.&lt;br /&gt;I realize I havent been realizing my resolution,&lt;br /&gt;which is to learn how to draw graphs.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGG. So many people promised to teach me but in the end never lo.&lt;br /&gt;(hahahahaha. because I dont really meet them also la. All diff course)&lt;br /&gt;BURRRR~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, sis bday celebration was totally fab!&lt;br /&gt;glad sissy enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;Spent it with Sissy and Ryan stayed over.&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at a really fab place. the food was omg effking good.&lt;br /&gt;Their presentation, service, etc was super restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing is they dont have air-con. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder its featured on teevee la. DAMN GOOOOOD.&lt;br /&gt;After which, we proceed to sing k.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. It was actually inside a pub.&lt;br /&gt;And people dedicated clubbing songs suddenly, so while waiting for our room,&lt;br /&gt;it almost felt like clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;Ordered erdinger and shared w parents.&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Dad's singing is HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;He sang at different pace!&lt;br /&gt;Sang 'wo wen tian' w Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE LAUGHED UNTIL TUMMYACHE!!!&lt;br /&gt;I tried my very best to sing in dialect while dd sang in chinese.&lt;br /&gt;DIFF PITCH, DIFF LANGUAGE, DIFF PACE!&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY????? HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Went home at 1+am and knocked out at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, feeling v happy over everything and glad everything was real (:&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast w the family (+Ryan)&lt;br /&gt;Had a cosy time together in bro's room where we watched BBC KNOWLEDGE tgt.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOMEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Feel so loved (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Coussy returned from Tw aldy,&lt;br /&gt;Bro's going Tw soon.&lt;br /&gt;And Ryan's half Taiwanese.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA. SOOOO KEWL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Im glad Aunt found a job in the bank aldy.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope life's great for Bryan and Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;Its not easy being raised in a broken family like this.&lt;br /&gt;And Aunt had to rent a room and support the family on her own when she used to be a housewife.&lt;br /&gt;May God bless them (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-3974201255659478813?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/3974201255659478813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-wrong-w-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/3974201255659478813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/3974201255659478813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-wrong-w-me.html' title='WHATS WRONG W ME?'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-6326307660768736461</id><published>2011-10-13T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T08:10:37.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week have past.</title><content type='html'>Alright. 1 week have past.&lt;br /&gt;I still didnt manage to get my iPod screencover changed.&lt;br /&gt;Ugly max.&lt;br /&gt;Been quite a while since I last went home early.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the only exception, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I've got no energy at all to do the screencover thing.&lt;br /&gt;But I enjoyed TD companionship. (:&lt;br /&gt;Went supper with them 2 days back.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty fun though I had to cab to school the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;Mad shagged.&lt;br /&gt;Studied with year2,3,4 mech engine people today.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Coincidentally.&lt;br /&gt;Even Jayren who joined us for dinner is from mech engine.&lt;br /&gt;So makes it year2,3,4 and post grad.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeees. And Jayren's been driving.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Good la. But abit paiseh to trouble him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I would have done this last year if not for tabby cat.&lt;br /&gt;I really feel awkward with him around...&lt;br /&gt;ESP with all the stirring going on.&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually quite a shy person,&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't appear like j am...&lt;br /&gt;Still remember that one day when we bought dinner (subway for me, Mac for him)&lt;br /&gt;And after I bought, I couldn't find him.&lt;br /&gt;But he was with some ODAC ppl and I didn't dare to approach him.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I hide behind somewhere to text him where to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Yea. Guess he will never know how comfortable I felt back then.&lt;br /&gt;Like, he used to say we can hang out with groups instead,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm like 'errrr...' cause frankly speaking,&lt;br /&gt;I feel v uncomfortable la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually now I feel quite confused.&lt;br /&gt;What's happening?&lt;br /&gt;Is he avoiding or what?&lt;br /&gt;How could someone's behavior changed so much?&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog about some new variety show initially,&lt;br /&gt;But was too tired last night.&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly lose the mood to...&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I suddenly remembered talking to Jayren about something last time.&lt;br /&gt;Like, I used to talk alot to him cause he's like quite matured and give pretty good advice.&lt;br /&gt;Like, he told me to sort things out with R the other time because I said I plan to just leave things behind and move on.&lt;br /&gt;And by moving on, it meant being cold to that person and maybe just suddenly disappear from his life.&lt;br /&gt;He told me that if I did what I wanted to do,&lt;br /&gt;The person involved will just go 'Wtf just happened?'&lt;br /&gt;And the confusion will worsen things.&lt;br /&gt;And frankly speaking,&lt;br /&gt;I swear that it's Effking karma.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm at the end of 'WTF just happened'&lt;br /&gt;Really hoped sometimes that people don't play guessig games and say things out.&lt;br /&gt;That's why sometimes after knowing someone, I will tell him at the spot 'I will never like you' or 'let's just be friend's&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I'm pretty alright if people say 'we can only be friend's&lt;br /&gt;In fact, sometimes I force my male friends who make our relationship ambiguous to say that.&lt;br /&gt;But problem is. Guys loves to make things lingering.&lt;br /&gt;Like, even if they don't like you,&lt;br /&gt;They will want to leave their options open.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speakig of which,&lt;br /&gt;I think someone freaked me out this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;My really close guy friend somemore.&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about my friend's BGR issue.&lt;br /&gt;And I told him that I'm good at picking up traces.&lt;br /&gt;I have good 6th sense to detect that someone like someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Then he suddenly turn to me and say 'but you're not good at detecting if someone like you'&lt;br /&gt;For the moment, I was like 'if he's ever going to like me oneday I might just hang myself'&lt;br /&gt;Not like he suck or anything, but really, bestfriends will only stay as bestfriends.&lt;br /&gt;And the thing is, if anything complicates, it will make things v awkward.&lt;br /&gt;But actually I think he's just nice to me because of his character la hor.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot be anything else la.&lt;br /&gt;We're just good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay la. Mega shagged and I still have Projects tml.&lt;br /&gt;Shall head for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, happy cause many events coming up! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-6326307660768736461?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/6326307660768736461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/1-week-have-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6326307660768736461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/6326307660768736461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/1-week-have-past.html' title='1 week have past.'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-4365000736385529498</id><published>2011-10-12T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T10:10:20.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to go Langkawi one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-4365000736385529498?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/4365000736385529498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-want-to-go-langkawi-one-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4365000736385529498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4365000736385529498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-want-to-go-langkawi-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-8804705315839596222</id><published>2011-10-12T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:45:15.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life have been busy, busy, busy.&lt;br /&gt;TD for the past few days and my Friday is gonna be burnt.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, it's better to clear them off than to struggle with it,&lt;br /&gt;Like how some of my friends are doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think I need to cultivate a habit of readig 'the guardian'.&lt;br /&gt;They contain articles that are written with depth.&lt;br /&gt;Read an article that is about men's rape in Africa after someone posted it on fb.&lt;br /&gt;And I have to say... I never knew guys have an issue with rapes till now.&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, I have to say that it's impossible to totally eradicate social norms&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can you imagine a society whereby it's alright for guys to be weak and vulnerable?&lt;br /&gt;But it's the social norms that made it more difficult for men to deal with such issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note,&lt;br /&gt;I finished my lab report.&lt;br /&gt;On a more depressing note,&lt;br /&gt;I haven't touch last week's report.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. I think my progress bar seriously depend on my mood lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, going for 1 star kayak!&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;But j haven't pay me leh.&lt;br /&gt;Biscuit la! Why he owe me $ for sooooo long!&lt;br /&gt;My savings is depleting Liao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And today shhh.&lt;br /&gt;Yak.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid cat lo. Asked him to wait for a while also cannot.&lt;br /&gt;Damn biscuit lo! Argh. Angst! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. Heck!&lt;br /&gt;My Kuching trip is open to te public!&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo mad happy. Feels like my baby has hatched.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I RESLLY recommend Kuching.&lt;br /&gt;Super duper worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;(I swear on my life)&lt;br /&gt;But thing is, I don't want to go again now cause they still need to finalize stuff...&lt;br /&gt;Have to wait for semi for stong!&lt;br /&gt;Regret not going last time.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Need to do my bio tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-8804705315839596222?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/8804705315839596222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-have-been-busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8804705315839596222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8804705315839596222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-have-been-busy-busy-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-687566567948295279</id><published>2011-10-10T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:31:05.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Urgh! What am I doing??!!&lt;br /&gt;Tsk. Still so concerned about him.&lt;br /&gt;And when I stumbled across a quote,&lt;br /&gt;My mind immediately go to him.&lt;br /&gt;'it's cute when guys get jealous &lt;br /&gt;But when girls get jealous, it's WW2 all over again'.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought of how things were when he was jealous.&lt;br /&gt;It was really really cute and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. But oh well, that was the past.&lt;br /&gt;He's so cold and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Bet even if I disappear he also wouldn't notice.&lt;br /&gt;But his attitude really makes every chat an upsetting moment.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I've been frozen all over.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm more concerned that I might be annoying.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, guess I won't be talking so often to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But btw, life's really fab now.&lt;br /&gt;Busy with projects and I've been staying back for TD.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Should stop making myself sound so noble,&lt;br /&gt;I've only started today...&lt;br /&gt;Doing a lect that I've skipped this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Lol! But it's a great achievement.&lt;br /&gt;Especially my tech comm project.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, for the first time, tech comm makes me feel like it's my baby project.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've it to say probably things was easier for me since I speared the idea,&lt;br /&gt;And it's the exact same thing as PW in A levels.&lt;br /&gt;But frankly speaking, it hasn't been easy working with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;They asked for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;Suggested the idea but when the transsiion wasn't smooth,&lt;br /&gt;The whole idea had to be scraped or improved on.&lt;br /&gt;Working with the Ac people was a totally diff experience.&lt;br /&gt;Things were more laid-back,&lt;br /&gt;People are too cool for school, ideas flow, no lack of creativity,&lt;br /&gt;Things just happened.&lt;br /&gt;But there's a risk.&lt;br /&gt;You feel like there's no sense of professionalism and no control of things.&lt;br /&gt;But with the guys, things have to be precise.&lt;br /&gt;We can't have the let's just see what happens attitude,&lt;br /&gt;But more like we got to do this attitude.&lt;br /&gt;So really, it's very satisfying to see how we work tgt to nail our problems.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I love about projects.&lt;br /&gt;Facing problems and working tgt to work it out.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Can't believe I wrote a whole chunk on projects.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, the project is making me look forward to working life.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-687566567948295279?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/687566567948295279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/urgh-what-am-i-doing-tsk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/687566567948295279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/687566567948295279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/urgh-what-am-i-doing-tsk.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-4384226158949679954</id><published>2011-10-08T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T22:49:01.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realize that the people I htht with always come up with this conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;I get touched very easily.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone of them says that it's a bad thing,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I get taken advantage of easily.&lt;br /&gt;Horrible but true :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed my day out yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Was only intending to stay till end of family day,&lt;br /&gt;But I went for rochor, dinner and even the htht session.&lt;br /&gt;My mood was very awesome that day!&lt;br /&gt;Until... &lt;br /&gt;Then my mood just suddenly plunged.&lt;br /&gt;Like, when I was at SMU,&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly just started stoning.&lt;br /&gt;If not for zhengkai who suddenly kajiao and snatch my Hanna away,&lt;br /&gt;I might have just stoned throughout.&lt;br /&gt;But the moment I went to Rochor, I was totally stoning.&lt;br /&gt;Even eirene also notice and Jinhao claimed that I wasn't being myself.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, I quickly recovered in NBA and we laughed alot.&lt;br /&gt;Until... Someone raise up the topic again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh well... I didn't know I will be upset by it.&lt;br /&gt;But guess the fact that things really changed made me slightly upset.&lt;br /&gt;Really hope things between us is still like how it was,&lt;br /&gt;Its like somehow though we're still talking,&lt;br /&gt;But he feels so cold and distanced now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm...&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, I guess for the moment I shall be a workaholic to take my minds off things for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of people ask me to consider other people, etc.&lt;br /&gt;But they don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;It's not about how good or bad someone is.&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to find someone richer, charming, smarter,&lt;br /&gt;But it's the feelings that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, time to mug (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-4384226158949679954?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/4384226158949679954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-realize-that-people-i-htht-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4384226158949679954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4384226158949679954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-realize-that-people-i-htht-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-9141904645703618299</id><published>2011-10-07T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T07:26:53.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO HAPPY! (:&lt;br /&gt;Cramp got better with hot shower.&lt;br /&gt;Still doing tech comm project though...&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, I'm like exploding with diabetes soon.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, WHY IS EVERYONE SOOOOO SWEEET???&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly fb is like sprouting w couples all over!~&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's sooooo sweet.&lt;br /&gt;(Told bro that and he's like 'sweet meh?')&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG. Can't wait to tell my girlfriends about it.&lt;br /&gt;They're very much like me, happy over other ppl's joyful moments &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, I've gotta admit it's not THAT awesome to see couples when u're single.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells, whats meant to be will be la.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. But still so happy and speechless for them!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEESSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went through the genting photos with my friends last night.&lt;br /&gt;HAD 3 CRAZY CONVERSATIONS AT THE SAME TIME.&lt;br /&gt;(WITH SAME GRP OF PEOPLE AT THE SAME TIME!) &lt;br /&gt;2 photo comments and 1 fb chat with the guys at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;Like totally pointless and random!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMG. BEEN A LONG WHILE SINCE I DONE THAT!&lt;br /&gt;SO DAMN FUNNYYYY&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ended the night with a warm fuzzy feeling.&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIENDS MADE ME FEEL SOOOO LOVED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH. But got an issue abt the 21st bday party.&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to have a joint celebration at Bintan Villa with gf,&lt;br /&gt;but I came up with a sudden crazy idea of spending our weekends in HK for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;But gf keep saying that she dont know what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;AIYOOO. Dont like it when ppl tell me they dont know lehhh.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe things will turn out fine (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE ROCKS, ROCK ON! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Like that how ah? Grad trip should I travel w the uni girls clique or the main clique?&lt;br /&gt;OR I SHOULD JUST SAVE MONEY FOR BOTH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE TOGETHER ALDY!&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY SOOOOO MANY OF THEM!&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-9141904645703618299?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/9141904645703618299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-happy-cramp-got-better-with-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/9141904645703618299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/9141904645703618299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-happy-cramp-got-better-with-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-9065845350107138652</id><published>2011-10-07T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T04:14:18.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>URGH.</title><content type='html'>OMGGG.&lt;br /&gt;WHY HAS IT GOT TO BE TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Sucks being a woman :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was totally looking forward to this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE HAPPENINGS!&lt;br /&gt;My mood is gonna be SOOOOOO dampened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGAWD.&lt;br /&gt;I swear someone should just kill me NAOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Literally rolling around in bed cause I drank ice cold pink guava juice just now! :(&lt;br /&gt;ANGST MAX! Why did I think its okay?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. To think that I was soooooo happy this morning.&lt;br /&gt;YEPYEP! Was really very happy since ytd! :D&lt;br /&gt;Because I've cleared my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Was initially kinda upset because I was upset.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, was stressed and some issues sort of leads to depression.&lt;br /&gt;And I was upset that I was upset because I've always linked depression w losers.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, people are supposed to be cheerful and joyful and think that life is full of hope, no?&lt;br /&gt;Especially for youths.&lt;br /&gt;Only losers think that life is gloomy and etc.&lt;br /&gt;But I was so happy that my day totally cleared with the end of the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;SO YEA. It shows that I'm a cheerful person by nature. LOL. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why I was upset was because I doubted myself.&lt;br /&gt;Idk. Someone's reaction actually convinced me that I was a failure.&lt;br /&gt;He totally made me feel like a total introvert who's friendless, and emo kid.&lt;br /&gt;I ALMOST BELIEVED THAT IM SUCH A PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;YES. ALMOST.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, I don't have to convince him that I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I'm not (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, life's beyond perfect now...&lt;br /&gt;... only if I didn't kena this.&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Actually it wouldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. AIYO. Have also complaint of pain, don't have in the future will complain.&lt;br /&gt;WHATS UP WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;TSK. HARD TO PLEASE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-9065845350107138652?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/9065845350107138652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/urgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/9065845350107138652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/9065845350107138652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/urgh.html' title='URGH.'/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-8357392002232951140</id><published>2011-10-05T06:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T06:58:31.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is so weird.&lt;br /&gt;When I needed someone to talk to,&lt;br /&gt;The one I eventually I talk to is pottie,&lt;br /&gt;Though we aren't exactly close.&lt;br /&gt;I guess sometimes, you really need someone out of your social circle to talk to (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-8357392002232951140?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/8357392002232951140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-so-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8357392002232951140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/8357392002232951140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-so-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-351307105853977718</id><published>2011-10-04T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:03:55.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shagged. max.&lt;br /&gt;Need a shoulder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-351307105853977718?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/351307105853977718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/shagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/351307105853977718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/351307105853977718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/shagged.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-2725013856946873842</id><published>2011-10-02T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T00:27:23.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So cool. I actually found someone I'm uncanningly similar to.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, usually I find someone who shares similar idea with me&lt;br /&gt;But this time round, he actually have similar interest, childhood and even the things we do.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it awesome max?&lt;br /&gt;Okay. And I got to say that so far the songs and movies that he intro-ed me,&lt;br /&gt;I really kinda like it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was listening to M2M ytd night and memories keep flooding back.&lt;br /&gt;Can't really say how much this song means to me&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;(1) no words can describe the freedom, the fun, the craziness and the friendships (and relationship) that I had.&lt;br /&gt;Those were the craziest part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Loved it, missed it, never regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-2725013856946873842?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/2725013856946873842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2725013856946873842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/2725013856946873842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-5410193296980253603</id><published>2011-09-29T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T10:31:51.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly feel like playing a woodwind instrument!&lt;br /&gt;But $$$$! :(&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather go for a trip than to buy an instrument.&lt;br /&gt;Sighhh.&lt;br /&gt;Sadistic as it sounds,&lt;br /&gt;I miss the ulcer that I used to have from playing my clarinet.&lt;br /&gt;But clarinet looks too unglam.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of saxophone, flute or violin.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. After I end this year first. &lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-5410193296980253603?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/5410193296980253603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/suddenly-feel-like-playing-woodwind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/5410193296980253603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/5410193296980253603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/suddenly-feel-like-playing-woodwind.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-7749473240165131795</id><published>2011-09-29T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:30:44.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm really mad horrible at mugging in the day.&lt;br /&gt;It's really not my sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, have decided to mug at night...&lt;br /&gt;Which seem rather impossible with sissy's presence.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god she's not in today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, cousy is in Taiwan now!&lt;br /&gt;She whatsapp-ed me on her first night.&lt;br /&gt;Gawd. So happy for her. :D&lt;br /&gt;And feel so loved that she bother to talk to me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, good news and bad news.&lt;br /&gt;Good news is that I can use psea for GSS.&lt;br /&gt;Bad news is that it's after year2 &lt;br /&gt;And gawd, year2, you're suchhhhhh a bitch! &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it deprived me of the mood for a social life.&lt;br /&gt;Rejected 5 groups of outing this week.&lt;br /&gt;Really. It's so omgggg.&lt;br /&gt;I need a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, first chat in a week.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god not awkward but certainly feels so cold.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, why should I even care, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-7749473240165131795?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/7749473240165131795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-really-mad-horrible-at-mugging-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/7749473240165131795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/7749473240165131795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-really-mad-horrible-at-mugging-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-3989565473991190384</id><published>2011-09-28T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T11:34:59.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Great men think about IDEAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Average men think about THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Small men think of people&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It have always been my wish to be a robot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To be nonchalent about everything, but I realize... its not that easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 mins ago, I got a very huge reaction about something I thought didn't matter to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's a dream that I no longer tell anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;An impossible dream, maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I've never know that I still aspire so much about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Until I realize everytime I see that word, I will stump and get all my attention on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But oh well, at least I'm doing something related. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now the focus of my life should be...&lt;br /&gt;Family, Dreams, Friends.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Live, Laugh, Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Karis, remember, you lose the joy of living if you cease to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;X, Karis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-3989565473991190384?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/3989565473991190384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/great-men-think-about-ideas-average-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/3989565473991190384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/3989565473991190384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/great-men-think-about-ideas-average-men.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-4551020127010263345</id><published>2011-09-28T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T05:28:48.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm really not someone who's good at handling stress.&lt;br /&gt;When I have alot of things on my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Likelihood I won't get anything done at all.&lt;br /&gt;I will trapped myself up,&lt;br /&gt;Reject the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I know it's healthy but I suck at chillax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I think I need to set some goals to push myself forward.&lt;br /&gt;(1) cgpa 3.5 by this year&lt;br /&gt;(2) Korea at the end of the academic year.&lt;br /&gt;(3) No r/s woes till end of year&lt;br /&gt;(4) A for biomaterials, mechanics and tech comm&lt;br /&gt;(5) Enjoy my 21st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slightly longer-term goal:&lt;br /&gt;(1) Europe grad trip&lt;br /&gt;(2) grad with min 3.5, preferably 4.0&lt;br /&gt;(3) join the turtle conservatory project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long term goal:&lt;br /&gt;(1) overseas property investment within first 5 working years&lt;br /&gt;(2) buy a condo&lt;br /&gt;(3) visit the alps&lt;br /&gt;(4) kids! :D (idk. But actually looking forward to motherhood. It's like so exciting!)&lt;br /&gt;(5) pets (:&lt;br /&gt;(6) marry my soulmate, preferably 1.5-2 years after enterting the workforce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I think most of the marriage/family stuff is just there for fun.&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, it all depends on fate.&lt;br /&gt;But yep! So gonna work hard! Gannatteeee! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-4551020127010263345?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/4551020127010263345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-really-not-someone-whos-good-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4551020127010263345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4551020127010263345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-really-not-someone-whos-good-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6037363476441081646.post-4610207050639578902</id><published>2011-09-27T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T06:57:32.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will delete previous posts from time to time when I feel that I've revealed my emotions too much.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, need tons of motivation this time round.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE...&lt;br /&gt;(1) 2/3 quiz next week&lt;br /&gt;(2) Lab report&lt;br /&gt;(3) Essay to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to do well this time round (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I realize that I sort of forgotten everything that I've studied for Biofluid -.-&lt;br /&gt;Look through and I've got like vague memories.&lt;br /&gt;And you know, when u sort of know something, u feel lazy to revise.&lt;br /&gt;But its not enough knowledge for you not to revise.&lt;br /&gt;-.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Story of the Butterfly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man found a cocoon of a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;One day a small opening appeared.&lt;br /&gt;He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours&lt;br /&gt;as it struggled to squeeze its body through the tiny hole.&lt;br /&gt;Then it stopped, as if it couldn't go further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Butterfly" height="130" src="http://www.motivational-well-being.com/images/butterfly.jpg" width="150" /&gt;So the man decided to help the butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;He took a pair of scissors and&lt;br /&gt;snipped off the remaining bits of cocoon.&lt;br /&gt;The butterfly emerged easily but&lt;br /&gt;it had a swollen body and shriveled wings.&lt;br /&gt;The man continued to watch it,&lt;br /&gt;expecting that any minute the wings would enlarge&lt;br /&gt;and expand enough to support the body,&lt;br /&gt;Neither happened!&lt;br /&gt;In fact the butterfly spent the rest of its life&lt;br /&gt;crawling around.&lt;br /&gt;It was never able to fly.&lt;br /&gt;What the man in his kindness&lt;br /&gt;and haste did not understand:&lt;br /&gt;The restricting cocoon and the struggle&lt;br /&gt;required by the butterfly to get through the opening&lt;br /&gt;was a way of forcing the fluid from the body&lt;br /&gt;into the wings so that it would be ready&lt;br /&gt;for flight once that was achieved.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes struggles are exactly&lt;br /&gt;what we need in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Going through life with no obstacles would cripple us.&lt;br /&gt;We will not be as strong as we could have been&lt;br /&gt;and we would never fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou, Karis. XX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037363476441081646-4610207050639578902?l=limecr3me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/feeds/4610207050639578902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/will-delete-previous-posts-from-time-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4610207050639578902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037363476441081646/posts/default/4610207050639578902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limecr3me.blogspot.com/2011/09/will-delete-previous-posts-from-time-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Karis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424805131131698133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
