<?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-1530040954587805259</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:08:20.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.iamserenewhoru.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>168</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7886527756075481097</id><published>2008-07-23T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T00:31:20.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I won't be bloggin here anymore. I've found a deeper meaning to blog~ Bye friends!=) If you're interested on what exactly i meant, ask me for the link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7886527756075481097?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7886527756075481097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7886527756075481097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#7886527756075481097' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-5512067366847645689</id><published>2008-07-20T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:00:24.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will water become more valuable than oil?</title><content type='html'>My simple economic equation that determines the value of things is value = scarcity of resources. There is an old Chinese saying that things are valuable because of it's' scarcity. The lesser the supply of a thing, the higher the value it will be and vice versa. When we need air and air is in abundance, it in a sense will have no value. This is the same as water. Water is so valuable when you are in the dessert but becomes cheap when you are near the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, sometimes, has nothing to do with the intrinsic value of the thing itself. Diamond is so valuable not because it has much value by itself. It is purely the scarcity that drives the value up. Do we really need diamond to wear as a ring or necklace to survive? It is certainly "No". Or would diamond still be so valuable if the supply increase by a million folds today. The answer is too "No".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water is so important to our survival. Our body is made up of almost all water. We will probably die out of water in a few days. But why water is cheaper than Wine or a can of Coke. This is because there is plenty of water around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the world is made up of two third in water. Worst to the worst, we can squeeze out potable water from the sea through desalination or any other technique at a cost. Australia and USA are in some kind of project to recycle sewerage water for drinking. Our very own Singapore has developed a superior NEWater. Moreover, we're already exporting our water technology. Maybe that's the underlying reason for the Water Week.(thr has to be sme hidden agenda behind it.- like trading water for oil?) And as long as the cost to produce water is less than oil, the value will still be less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oil was dirt cheap once. It cost only a fraction of it does now few years ago. A liter of gas from a gas station was only US$ 0.25 in 2003. It is almost a US Dollar now. Again, it is the economic equation of value = resource scarcity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China is the main cause to drive up oil price. Chinese economic has been on a double digits economic growth for over a decade. The amount of gas requires to fuel the economy has been by leaps and bounds. The situation has been badly aggravated by India recently. Indian economy has also been on a two digits growth for sometimes. These two nations alone have about 3.3 billions or a third of the world population. You can imagine the impact on oil demand. This has not even counted on some smaller countries like Vietnam whose economies are soaring relentlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With world oil demand keeps rising and deposit keeps depleting on one hand and better water management keeps improving while water demand leveling, I will be more than happy to trade water for oil anywhere anytime on one to one. There is no possibility that water will become more valuable than oil, "NO".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-5512067366847645689?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5512067366847645689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5512067366847645689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#5512067366847645689' title='Will water become more valuable than oil?'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-629283628354211735</id><published>2008-07-16T21:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:00:09.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CPR and Rescue 911.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1mEqg8WArQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1mEqg8WArQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is just for laughs.. no educational value at all.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching episodes of rescue 911 and they're really good. haha.. well if you're interested. You may want to watch it. =) It's NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an amazing one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-UHZtxJn0s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-UHZtxJn0s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an happy ending... Maybe it gives you some indication of the existence of Miracles. "Where are your wings?" haha =D It's definitely more than the cushion impact from the pampers... A heart warming video to end my day today! =) &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight frens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-629283628354211735?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/629283628354211735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/629283628354211735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#629283628354211735' title='CPR and Rescue 911.'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8437542742358595902</id><published>2008-07-13T23:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:21:41.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping day~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHoaxgdsLzI/AAAAAAAABOE/UN8G7ywzhQE/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(970).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHoaxgdsLzI/AAAAAAAABOE/UN8G7ywzhQE/s400/Smilewithme~(970).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222516155719888690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha some of my favourite items from my shopping spree... I guess i'm still arena's fan afterall e affectionate display for TYR. haha! and some1 said i look 16 today..lol~ i m q happy to hear tt actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be work work and work for the coming wk~ =) It's gonna be fulfilling as can be~ The reading didn't come true, i shall wait till e next predicted day and see if it is accurate at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the thunder and the feel the cool breeze on my skin! It's going to be a nice nice sleep. haha~ Goodnights all!! SweeT dreamSsssssssss...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8437542742358595902?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8437542742358595902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8437542742358595902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#8437542742358595902' title='shopping day~'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHoaxgdsLzI/AAAAAAAABOE/UN8G7ywzhQE/s72-c/Smilewithme~(970).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4436102978601576843</id><published>2008-07-10T19:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:48:58.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its great knowing all of you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHX0Vu0jzDI/AAAAAAAABN8/fKbPJX2ahLY/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(952)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHX0Vu0jzDI/AAAAAAAABN8/fKbPJX2ahLY/s400/Smilewithme~(952)i.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221347997188869170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last theory lesson together and so i decided to take a picture of us together with my phone... haha..The first try was interrupted by a call from our trainer and somehow we waited long but the timer didn't sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy-the thinker&lt;br /&gt;Sharon- the sweet lady&lt;br /&gt;Azah- the cool man&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel- e great networker&lt;br /&gt;Yong An- the funny mathematician&lt;br /&gt;Kai En- One that feels unfair when gals can dress less formally and yet acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;Kerry- my old friend~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed alot today, esp when i saw gabriel's pencil case! Because of the funny questions or the way it is asked. I don't see the link between laughter, high and ladies night seriously. haha! Anyways! its really great being in the same class with all of you~ Who knows, we may see each other next time in the mgmt team! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4436102978601576843?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4436102978601576843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4436102978601576843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4436102978601576843' title='its great knowing all of you!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHX0Vu0jzDI/AAAAAAAABN8/fKbPJX2ahLY/s72-c/Smilewithme~(952)i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-34770074316671688</id><published>2008-07-08T19:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:46:38.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's tour the mansion of .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w87.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w87.photobucket.com/albums/k137/serenejiahui/460b52cf.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i87.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=85" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s87.photobucket.com/albums/k137/serenejiahui/?action=view&amp;current=460b52cf.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've just viewed the mansion of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHNTfVYM0TI/AAAAAAAABNo/mMgHedpw10E/s1600-h/woods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHNTfVYM0TI/AAAAAAAABNo/mMgHedpw10E/s400/woods.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220608190832234802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger Woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. maybe if we work hard enough and with some luck, we can afford one like tt too... =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had quite some fun during class today. Learnt alot abt the various policies. haha.. if you're thinking of buying an insurance. hmm.. i may be able to give some advice. ;)  We're treated to a breakfast meeting tmr with the department heads. That's the good thing with big organisation, but the cons is tt they have very little tolerance for room for error. We'll be gauged according to our productivity and error rates on charts, and contract is only upon renewal. haha~ but its gonna be exciting working for NTUC income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-34770074316671688?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/34770074316671688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/34770074316671688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#34770074316671688' title='Let&apos;s tour the mansion of .....'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SHNTfVYM0TI/AAAAAAAABNo/mMgHedpw10E/s72-c/woods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7451031681800887784</id><published>2008-07-06T13:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T13:29:06.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've redisovered this photobucket acct, makes my blogging easier. Pics featured the swim &amp; bowling day out w eve, before her exchange at Beijing. (no news from you! haha u can always email me....i read mails everyday.=D) Enjoy youself there! haha.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w87.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w87.photobucket.com/albums/k137/serenejiahui/8b6b02d7.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i87.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=125" target="_blank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s87.photobucket.com/albums/k137/serenejiahui/?action=view&amp;current=8b6b02d7.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been undergoing intensive trg. Sitting in a room for 7 hrs or so simply makes me feel like a living zombie. And its not over yet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For life-saving, Somehow my lap timing this week was slower than the last. "Why today so slow?" "I think its bcos i use a bigger shirt this time." "rubbish." haha! okays, we had to wear this long sleeved 6-button shirt. Remove it. and Jump into the water for the casualty at the other end, and tow him bck with the shirt. Haha. I felt tired on my way to my lesson aft work, but when i'm in e pool, i feel ENERGISED! + The free ride to e MRT aft lessons has saved me some time from walking. ;) mAny thanks! but its too late for supper, unless u wanna send me home aft tt.. haha =D..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freed in e pool~ Woo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7451031681800887784?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7451031681800887784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7451031681800887784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#7451031681800887784' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9023767389097071202</id><published>2008-06-29T15:01:00.035+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T20:12:10.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Southern Ridges(to be continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGc0NtSG0aI/AAAAAAAABJ4/qYxMy0bUbwE/s1600-h/southern-ridges-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGc0NtSG0aI/AAAAAAAABJ4/qYxMy0bUbwE/s320/southern-ridges-map.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217196103430492578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's our route!&lt;br /&gt;Blessed w a good weather today! haha.. We met at ard 815 had our breakfast at Seah Imm, before we set off our Nature Trail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerry's camera died halfway, haha and I was thinking, " tt was e worst thing tt cld happen to a trip like this." haha but oh well.. there's always another 1! =D I'll want to revisit it again, on a weekday, where its quiet and nice, and pictures without heads popping out jus lidddat. haha n i was busy deleting pics, to make space for more. Well.. let's me just show u the pics i've taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGc6W5jG-zI/AAAAAAAABLQ/QrvHIcTR_CA/s1600-h/P1010075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGc6W5jG-zI/AAAAAAAABLQ/QrvHIcTR_CA/s200/P1010075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217202858411621170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let the Nature Guides- Kerry &amp; Serene take you through the Ridges Trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our journey to the woods started off w/ an urban touch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdNY0BVhBI/AAAAAAAABMg/DyiYxj0Ce7U/s1600-h/Alex+Arch%2BForest+Walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdNY0BVhBI/AAAAAAAABMg/DyiYxj0Ce7U/s320/Alex+Arch%2BForest+Walk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217223782008456210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's gonna be beautiful at night, with the diff coloured lights changing, painting a palette. Can you see people waving to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we found Clues to a recent Murder of a durian thief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdY92gPkJI/AAAAAAAABMw/fiQOci4n_xI/s1600-h/CSI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdY92gPkJI/AAAAAAAABMw/fiQOci4n_xI/s400/CSI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217236512958025874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilltop Walk, the ridge's kinda shaky at times, when there are masses of people walking pass, and when u peer down, we're high above e ground! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. this is the part where we saw some1. Kerry was like staring up, " What are u looking at?" " oh. wait i think i saw shawn." "shawn?!!" (n i looked up its really him,we walked away) haha. and then we did our sums, the total ppl of singapore, say 10% likes nature, the chance tt we'll see him is even slimmer than striking a lottery. haha~! Hmm..let me intro him abit. he's our PW grp mate in JC, and most of our values are in conflict with him, tt's y we dont really click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henderson Waves&lt;br /&gt;A very artistic work! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the part of the walk tt i enjoyed the most! haha it has nice picture taking spots! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faber Walk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdNN2bMPAI/AAAAAAAABMY/1Fv3qgIkT8w/s1600-h/Faber1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdNN2bMPAI/AAAAAAAABMY/1Fv3qgIkT8w/s320/Faber1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217223593675209730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out for the next collage..haha. *inspired by "the cable car is very tempting."(Ms Kerry's words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdYpyts2pI/AAAAAAAABMo/pNjZgIW2YxU/s1600-h/Faber2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGdYpyts2pI/AAAAAAAABMo/pNjZgIW2YxU/s400/Faber2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217236168343345810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ending part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjJEcLCxLI/AAAAAAAABNA/kvJkLc5yxVQ/s1600-h/ending+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjJEcLCxLI/AAAAAAAABNA/kvJkLc5yxVQ/s320/ending+I.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217641246427890866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had really fun time taking snapshots, trailing butterflies just to have the moment where they settled down on a leaf on camera! haha.. well.. i'm lucky.  We've discovered parts where don't look Singapore. Both of us were like looking for our own photo spots we were like really apart from each other at sme points.&lt;br /&gt;We saw Adidas leaves. And hairy white stuffs growing on e leaves, tt makes u feel "yucks" haha. Spot the butterfly, maybe i shld post an not reduced 1 for clarity. Its nice! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjNHbPOWHI/AAAAAAAABNQ/D0RlqjcbSSo/s1600-h/P1010073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjNHbPOWHI/AAAAAAAABNQ/D0RlqjcbSSo/s400/P1010073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217645695763110002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjNW6nlbRI/AAAAAAAABNY/3gfyycPVUtQ/s1600-h/P1010071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjNW6nlbRI/AAAAAAAABNY/3gfyycPVUtQ/s400/P1010071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217645961884822802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see my magician in e sky ? haha! i waited long for the right moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjL_JnxkrI/AAAAAAAABNI/arxYoGYCD1I/s1600-h/ending2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGjL_JnxkrI/AAAAAAAABNI/arxYoGYCD1I/s320/ending2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217644454083662514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Home sweet home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke my little toe nail yest, and i lost 1 ml of blood.it is halved in height now. haha. somehw it was okays for the entire walk, until the walk back home, i was limping. The iodine is nt working!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got news tt some1 bought a 12 mp camera hur~! haha! bring nxt wk! we're planning to go treetop! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9023767389097071202?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9023767389097071202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9023767389097071202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#9023767389097071202' title='The Southern Ridges(to be continued)'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGc0NtSG0aI/AAAAAAAABJ4/qYxMy0bUbwE/s72-c/southern-ridges-map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3885480100193405807</id><published>2008-06-28T22:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:07:01.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iKea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZQMPm16KI/AAAAAAAABJY/WeLMwJPYT08/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(859).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZQMPm16KI/AAAAAAAABJY/WeLMwJPYT08/s400/Smilewithme~(859).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216945389633398946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i bought for myself @ Ikea. It just happy so tt they are green! The chair cos i like the color, the scent cos i love e smell, aft smelling 5 diff types. haha.. I was thr to get some ideas for my imaginary home. Quite a fruitful trip! =D Saw some interesting stuffs + some nice gift ideas. But well.. if u r thinking of getting a gift for some1 and if u want to get it from ikea, i gt sme gd ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZQqo0i4uI/AAAAAAAABJg/uAvMwgYrvNs/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(857).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZQqo0i4uI/AAAAAAAABJg/uAvMwgYrvNs/s400/Smilewithme~(857).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216945911797834466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For eg, say if its for ur lover, u can get this + attach a card tt says, " My lighthouse, a passionate flame burning." (i got more if u need it. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZRDvPlB1I/AAAAAAAABJo/YWFcGmcEKBo/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(858).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZRDvPlB1I/AAAAAAAABJo/YWFcGmcEKBo/s400/Smilewithme~(858).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216946343018563410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if its for ur admirer, perhaps, " tt's my life without you."  haha.. actually i wasn't really shopping for a gift, but i like to come out w nice gift ideas. =D If only thr's a role tt helps complement words w/ gifts, it'd be an interesting one for me. I was kinda attracted to this painting, i felt v comfortable looking at it. (sme actually find me very sad and lonely person). But somehow, I'm just drawn to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZR2x5YiLI/AAAAAAAABJw/9ZzIUbMEV_Q/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(856).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZR2x5YiLI/AAAAAAAABJw/9ZzIUbMEV_Q/s400/Smilewithme~(856).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216947219904104626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I pretty like this too! It is effective! I looked thrgh e hole. haha=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going for the Nature walk tmr! =) I hope my cam batt last me long enough for the beautiful pics. It runs out quick. zzz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3885480100193405807?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3885480100193405807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3885480100193405807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3885480100193405807' title='iKea'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGZQMPm16KI/AAAAAAAABJY/WeLMwJPYT08/s72-c/Smilewithme~(859).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7330980457074118577</id><published>2008-06-26T19:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:26:48.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ECP + talk. reach. throw. row. wade. swim. tow.</title><content type='html'>hi! I'm here to blog! I decided to give myself a break today to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ecp trip. My very nice swim bag and a volleyball. The bicycle bells. My lifesaving course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, the day when we scheduled our ECP trip wasn't the perfect kind of weather for a day's out in the morning. It rained. But.. it stopped, just in time when we met up. So the day at the park was windy, the amount and intensity of the sun just right for an enjoyable noon. We had q some jumping sessions, highlight of the day! &lt;br /&gt;The bikes we rented were cheaper than the rest since tony's fren works thr. We stopped halfway for icecream. The aunty is really nice to provide water for washing our hands. Our flavours: 1. honeydew 2. mango 3.nata de coco 4. peppermint w/ choco chips(mine) =) People skiing. i'm just going to try it 1 day. haha! And i saw 1 tt did stunts, but when the camera was put on standby for a close-up shot, he stopped doing it again. haha(oh man..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN52G1f8lI/AAAAAAAABH4/II2rKGHRfvg/s1600-h/eve%26tony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN52G1f8lI/AAAAAAAABH4/II2rKGHRfvg/s400/eve%26tony.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216146763880067666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's eve and tony juMping seies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6NPrOKfI/AAAAAAAABII/j2Rfc-Oax6A/s1600-h/us3part1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6NPrOKfI/AAAAAAAABII/j2Rfc-Oax6A/s400/us3part1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216147161389869554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying for the very 1st time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6QHQcliI/AAAAAAAABIQ/NcWoRk7eC1g/s1600-h/us3part2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6QHQcliI/AAAAAAAABIQ/NcWoRk7eC1g/s400/us3part2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216147210669692450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 2nd try..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6SuuJHDI/AAAAAAAABIY/rFnmVqWbZI8/s1600-h/kallangwave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6SuuJHDI/AAAAAAAABIY/rFnmVqWbZI8/s400/kallangwave.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216147255622966322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; somehow it becomes kallang wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6VcszfVI/AAAAAAAABIg/6bfMwFIJ_hw/s1600-h/us3part3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6VcszfVI/AAAAAAAABIg/6bfMwFIJ_hw/s400/us3part3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216147302325124434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jumping perfected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6X69DaMI/AAAAAAAABIo/OaHQg9KVrH0/s1600-h/us4!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN6X69DaMI/AAAAAAAABIo/OaHQg9KVrH0/s400/us4!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216147344806078658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; decided to have a pic of 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN79Copj_I/AAAAAAAABI4/uTXu6lrrlpg/s1600-h/cycling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN79Copj_I/AAAAAAAABI4/uTXu6lrrlpg/s400/cycling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216149082034769906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in a line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN7pNQhNRI/AAAAAAAABIw/cjMgtqxJS_0/s1600-h/aterocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN7pNQhNRI/AAAAAAAABIw/cjMgtqxJS_0/s400/aterocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216148741288965394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the rocks. great dreams. new discovery. hand-in-hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our wonderful meal at the food place. Kerry and I went ordering from the various stalls. and lazy eve stayed to look aft our stuffs. haha.. the food arrived before we finished queuing for the oyster egg. I actually wanted to call u to start eating eve, but both me n kerry dont have our phones w/ us. So.. haha i knew u had a ' good' time staring at the food esp when u're hungry rite? haha we're not evil. We're stalling time for u to appreciate the food more. I don't really like pavilion seats, i find them stuffy. haha. i like the open. I felt flies or mosquitoes flying ard my legs. (donno whether its real mos or imaginary though). Oh. And i went to the toilet. And when i was already inside queuing, an aunty w a roll of toilet paper came, " ni ge yi mao qian le mei you (have u paid the 10c)" haha well.. actually i didn't, but i need the toilet badly, and i was the next 1 in queue, and i dont have any money with me. So i said, 'ge le'. And she gave me 2 pieces of toilet paper. lol~ i brought my own tissue though and i didnt mess up the toilet.(maybe tt just makes her lost a 5c) But thr really isn't any one or any sign tt says PAY 10c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN_bl5vOqI/AAAAAAAABJI/xcto3jrQWhU/s1600-h/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN_bl5vOqI/AAAAAAAABJI/xcto3jrQWhU/s400/food.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216152905432644258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Food guide says,"Today.. I'm going to introduce you to the food paradise in ECP."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the long walk to the bustop! i went Parkway for another rd of dinner. haha. It was kind of Evon to drive kerry and eve home. =) + i really like the le coq bag(i use it as my swimbag) and the colors! iTs Aqua blue, red and white! Thanks gals!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGOAzB081rI/AAAAAAAABJQ/jsIDvoZoTXc/s1600-h/us%40bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGOAzB081rI/AAAAAAAABJQ/jsIDvoZoTXc/s400/us%40bridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216154407577376434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm vanishing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays time to tell u abt my lifesaving.(Thr's supposedly 2 more ladies in e class but i was the only 1 thr.) A all guys class isn't really a prob for me. haha well personally, i feel if u have the correct mentality, tt isnt really a prob.(i said tt to my parents. haha.) My instructor is a 20 yr-old like i am. And he's really mature beyond his years, the way he teaches. Haha.. he really impressed me as a 20 yr-old. For the first session, learnt the diff mthds of rescuing, and i particularly like doing the straddle jump ( a way which ur head wont dip under the water when u jump in the water) First a ultra man pose, jump and spread out ur arms. haha~ Hmm. the rope rescue is nice too. The first time i tried, the rope didn't reach him, and i had to recoil it again. I guess the victim wld have already be unconscious if tt was a real scenario. Hmm.. I'm currently joining 3 courses at a shot, on top of lifesaving, bm and cpr. ( cldnt imagine myself "kissing" manuqins though.) haha~ And i really have to train for less than a min/lap. I'll aim to pass all 3 before my trip to taiwan. ;)After all these, I'll be a qualified lifeguard. But i want more than tt, a swimming coach requires much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess tt's all for now. haha. + a secret i've to tell u guys! I've found a new love. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pool. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7330980457074118577?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7330980457074118577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7330980457074118577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7330980457074118577' title='ECP + talk. reach. throw. row. wade. swim. tow.'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SGN52G1f8lI/AAAAAAAABH4/II2rKGHRfvg/s72-c/eve%26tony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4015583140688399099</id><published>2008-06-23T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:40:30.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>因誤會而結合, 因了解而分開。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this is very true... i don't understand why many like to take the risk and try.For me, unless i know its definitely a life long 結合. haha but tt is not goin to happen, or rather its a infinitestimally small % of it happening. so let's not waste u or my time. we'll still be leading our lives to the fullest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world won't stop spinning for u or me. It just keeps spinning, till the end of time. This is the sad truth. Face it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4015583140688399099?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4015583140688399099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4015583140688399099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4015583140688399099' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4281995148468394777</id><published>2008-06-22T09:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T09:41:29.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain vitamins for a Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Round n round n round we go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Company in Brazil (Suite Vollard) constructed a building in which each floor can rotate 360 degrees. Each building has 11 apartments and each apartment can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;spin individually in any direction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. One rotation takes a full hour, but apartment owner can set rotation speed through apartment &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;control panel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Facades are made of three different types of glass which give &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wonderful effects&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when building spins during the sunset. Cost of each apartment is $US 300,000.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a clip on Suite Vollard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sUUT0Wnh3nY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sUUT0Wnh3nY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Printers that spy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Printer manufacturers print &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;invisible yellow dots &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on consumer's prints that check to see if a person is printing counterfeit money. If you call your printer manufacturer and ask them to "please stop spying on you", they will send secret services to your address to find out why you care about your privacy. Upset? You should be. The more people who call their printer's manufacturers and make this request, the more likely secret services will refuse to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White is truth of pyramids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stereotypical vision of the Egyptian Pyramids are large mountain like brown piles of stone uprooting from the desert having a rough contour. Though when first constructed around 2500 BC. The pyramids were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;paper white and as smooth as glass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, toping the pyramid was a golden capstone that gleamed in the desert sun. It was an amazing spectacle. The pyramids somewhat stayed in this state until the Arab invasion of Egypt around AD 500. The Arab invaders stripped the pyramid of it's smooth limestone and built a huge section of Cairo. Many of the Mosques and Palaces of Cairo consist of the Ancient stones of the pyramids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear of number 13 is called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;triskaidekaphobia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it was derived from treiskaideka, the Greek word for thirteen and phobia. There were thirteen people at Christ's Last Supper before his captivity, it is recorder that Christ was crucified on Friday. Routine mission to the moon goes drastically wrong on Apollo 13. Some hotels skip number thirteen when numbering rooms. In Formula 1, there is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no car &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;with the number 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vitamin B17 in RAW apricot seeds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the world without cancer. It has been proven that cancer is a deficiency disease caused by the lack of Vitamin B17 (Laetrile). Today there are more people making money from cancer than dying from it. That is the one of the main reasons why Vitamin B17 is disapproved by FDA and cancer associations. You can do research and find that pharmaceuticals companies pushed FDA to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;disallow sales &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of raw apricot seeds in the United States. Raw apricot seeds are known to have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;abundance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of B17 vitamin. There is lots of money to make from patented drugs and if we all start eating raw apricot seeds than there will be no profit. This information is not a new breaking research, but we are trying to spread the truth about Vitamin B17 through the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to ecp later. hopefully the rain will stop, the sun will shine and the wet turns dry. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4281995148468394777?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4281995148468394777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4281995148468394777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4281995148468394777' title='Brain vitamins for a Sunday!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4292089256134975505</id><published>2008-06-18T11:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:42:35.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eCR day~</title><content type='html'>Hello !! i took the day off to do my eCR. haha~ fortunately i got the slots and lecturers that i wanted. And i managed to find days when i can fit 2units into a day. That means i only need to attend sch for 2 days. + i can fix my work schedule for 2wkdays and 1 wkend. That'll be my time table for the next half a yr or so. =) i'm kinda contented with my timetable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeas. i turned 20 2 days back. Some asked me how did i celebrate my bday.. haha actually it wasn't really as interesting as you thought it might be. yesh~ i woke up at ard 7 and went to work. so.. i spent my bday at NTUC. haha~ and had a little celebration at home with my family, my favourite macha cake + a funny bday song with my brother singing half asleep. =) tt marks my 20th bday. i wasn't really excited about it this year, i just feel like: " its just another year.." perhaps i m getting old. + i think i m really becoming some1 tt likes to be alone with time, "zi bi" or " independent" or whatever u call it. i think i m more productive this way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the wishes that came in. Special mention to evelyn and jessica! They were the first 2. Both sent a MMS. Eve with a cute tigger pic w/ a written bday song and a soothing sound clip. As for jess, she tried calling me at 1am, i sensed my phone vibrating but i didn't pick up, she then recorded a voice clip for me. i really really appreciate efforts put in to msgs~ bcos ican sense the warmth. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have already bought my XPS1530 + a CANON lasershot frm the IT show. i went there on sunday and the crowd was really scary. I didn't actually listen to my brother to upgrade my processor and graphics card at first. n i paid for it there. But i've decided to do so with a top up after receiving advices frm various sources. And it is going to be delivered soon. i think its a good deal w a free upgrade to 4gb ram. Its black, bcos there is no red and blue and pink looks not so nice. haha~ I've set aside a corner on my long study table for my IT corner, ready for more stuffs to be added. Some nice speakers and a cordless mouse wld be good! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights. that's all for now~ Have a good day ahead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4292089256134975505?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4292089256134975505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4292089256134975505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4292089256134975505' title='eCR day~'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7347495420447449090</id><published>2008-06-11T20:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:16:15.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>2/3 days back, i received a call from this no. I picked up, the person on the line kept silent at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:" Hello..Who's that?"&lt;br /&gt;BLANGEDESHI:" What's your name?"&lt;br /&gt;Me:" You call me and you ask me what's my name?"&lt;br /&gt;He spoke really bad english.&lt;br /&gt;Me:" Wrong number. Bye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i went home and tell my mum abt this incident. and i thought of sme ans tt wld be fun. For e.g. when he ask what's your name? i will answer:" Ali~baba~" in tamil slang, haha well u noe wad i mean. And my mum said sth tt made me laugh, " maybe he thinks you re a filipino maid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he started to send me msgs like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sista.Kan i meet you"&lt;br /&gt;"Ackuly me frnd give me numba" (he's trying to say: actually my friend give me your number.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, " SIAO! i dont have a blangedeshi fren." maybe he just punch nos and try his luck and when he finally found 1 tt is in use, which is my no. he got so happy that he found a 'friend'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just today, he called me again. haha i noe i m being "colour-cist" but the first thought tt comes into my mind, " no construction work going on? afternoon got time to msg/call?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously can't be bothered. i didn't reply and he kept calling me. of cos i didn't pick up. butbut i actually thought of playing a prank on him. Things like asking a guy to dress like a lady and meet him. n i shall video rec down the whole incident. haha~ any volunteer for my great plan? haha.. but i think it can be kinda dangerous, just in case he's a heterosexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad ask me to file a police report, reason being nuisance calls and smses. haha~ but oh well. every call will be a rejected one. every msg will be a deleted one. who cares? he donno who i am and vice versa. i seriously can't be bothered. i've already saved his no. in my address book as " BLACKLISTED BLANGEDESHI". and everytime i see my phone blinking with a long name caller, wo even looking at it, my index finger neared the RED button reflexively. haha, this is not being mean, i'm avoiding uneccesary trouble. and no matter how bored i am, i won't entertain him. like nothing better to do meh? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies working in NTUC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, i wore heels. (i was told to dress formal.) and i've got quite some holes on my feet. e dist seems to be longer walking to cathay and to ps with heels. I feel like removing them off during the walk hme frm lakeside. 5 of them. and when they touches the water, its like, the opposite of "shiok" haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been eating bread from breadtalk from the past 2 days. haha i intend to try 1  bread everyday when i work and finish eating all the different types. the ic sorta buddy me with this guy. and i got a feeling he finds me irritating. haha cos i kept asking him how to do this and tt. ok i m not being slow, its just tt he speaks so softly and so fast, i didn't even have enough time to write down. (i prefer clear &amp; audible instruction and not just fast and he clicking here and there which i donno where moreover, he's a man, can he up volume abit.) i actually said, " can u slow down?" but soon aft, he pick up his speed again. " WHATEVA~" i was thinking and i cldn't really be bothered but the things he said thereafte. haha~ i feel better figuring them out myself and asking the nice malay lady, anna 1 seat away. things are getting better. =D well at least, the things tt i wasn't exactly clear with seems clearer to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. but i will be thr for only a month. afterthat, i'll be heading to Harbourfront. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the start of PC show tmr~ i shall get my stuff thr i guess. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye guys! Rmb to spend some time looking at the sky, and u can discover e greater potential of yours~  Gdnites! *say CheeSe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7347495420447449090?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7347495420447449090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7347495420447449090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7347495420447449090' title='updates'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3841776131258940795</id><published>2008-06-08T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:46:44.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's gonna be my first day at NTUC Prinsep house tmr. haha i'm kinda excited now. Was told that I'd be issuing standard policies. Shall update more on my new job soon. =) stay tuned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i've got pretty toe nails now, garnished with interesting nailart. i kept my fingernails clear for my new job. haha~ have been neglecting them for sometime during the exam period. But they've been properly compensated now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of nice dumplings today! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3841776131258940795?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3841776131258940795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3841776131258940795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3841776131258940795' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7526874701622124742</id><published>2008-06-05T18:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:21:05.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven been updating for awhile, was kinda busy. Anyways, something interesting to share with all. The very Rare Parrot flowers, exclusive to Thailand, and perhaps you may discover something new about your cell phone. Try and let me know if it does work. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SEfGbXXY5UI/AAAAAAAABFc/R_aCEkw88iE/s1600-h/parrotflower1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SEfGbXXY5UI/AAAAAAAABFc/R_aCEkw88iE/s320/parrotflower1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208349667508151618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SEfGkUEtIvI/AAAAAAAABFk/FTJxuFKZfQA/s1600-h/parrotflower2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SEfGkUEtIvI/AAAAAAAABFk/FTJxuFKZfQA/s320/parrotflower2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208349821243302642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Very Rare Parrot FLowers are not allowed to be exported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things You Never Knew Your Cell Phone Could Do &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the folks with cell phones. (This should be printed and kept in your car, purse, and wallet. Good information to have with you.  There are a few things that can be done in times of grave emergencies. Your mobile phone can actually be a life saver or an emergency tool for survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the things that you can do with it:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emergency &lt;br /&gt;The Emergency Number worldwide for Mobile is 112. &lt;br /&gt;If you find Yourself out of the coverage area of your mobile network and there is anemergency, dial 112 and the mobile will search any existing network to establish the emergency number for you, and interestingly, this number 112 can be dialed even if the keypad is locked. Try it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you locked your keys in the car? Does your car have remote keyless entry? &lt;br /&gt;This may come in handy someday. Good reason to own a cell phone:&lt;br /&gt;If you lock your keys in the car and the spare keys are at home, call someone at home on their cell phone from your cell phone.Hold your cell phone about a foot from your car door and have the person at your home press the unlock button, holding it near the mobile phone on their end. Your car will unlock. Saves someone from having to drive your keys to you.Distance is no object. You could be hundreds of miles away, and if you can reach someone who has the other 'remote' for your car, you can unlock the doors (or the trunk). Editor's Note: It works fine! We tried it out and it unlock our car over a cell phone!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRD&lt;br /&gt;Hidden Battery Power Imagine your cell battery is very low.&lt;br /&gt;To activate, press the keys *3370#.&lt;br /&gt;Your cell phone will restart with this reserve and the instrument will show a 50% increase in battery.This reserve will get charged when you charge your cell phone next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTH&lt;br /&gt;How to disable a STOLEN mobile phone? &lt;br /&gt;To check your Mobile phone's serial number, key in the following Digits on your phone: *#06#. 15-digit code will appear on the screen. This number is unique to your handset.Write it down and keep it somewhere safe. When your phone get stolen, you can phone your service provider and give them this code. They will then be able to block your handset so even if the thief changes the SIM card, your phone will be to tally useless. You probably won't get your phone back, but at least you know that whoever stole it can't use/sell it either.If everybody does this, there would be no point in people stealing mobile phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Finally.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFTH&lt;br /&gt;Free Directory Service for Cells Cell phone companies are charging us $1.00 to $1.75 or more for 411 information calls when they don't have to. Most of us do not carry a telephone directory in our vehicle, which makes this situation even more of a problem. When you need to use the 411 information option, simply dial:(800)FREE411, or (800) 373-3411 without incurring any charge at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program this into your cell phone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I'm getting a new laptop soon. Bro recommended DELL XPS 1530. haha. i saw him reading the reviews and watching em on Youtube. hope he's reliable enough. =) I'm choosing between an iMAC, a macbook or a DELL. I guess a laptop would be convenient for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.. Off to sleep~ Goodnights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7526874701622124742?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7526874701622124742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7526874701622124742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7526874701622124742' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SEfGbXXY5UI/AAAAAAAABFc/R_aCEkw88iE/s72-c/parrotflower1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7308421240351197622</id><published>2008-05-31T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T22:08:07.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha!</title><content type='html'>Gosh.. haha i seriously can't stop laughing after watching Grace's MTV!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XW-lLwtgGzY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XW-lLwtgGzY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7308421240351197622?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7308421240351197622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7308421240351197622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7308421240351197622' title='hahaha!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8773131426441318540</id><published>2008-05-29T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T19:16:54.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How can husband and wife be replaced by "party A" and "party B." ??? Zzz.. Man and man, woman and woman is just not right. Just like how Like Poles REPEL you see. Perhaps u won't realise the repulsion force now. But.. it can be devastating in the future and an eyesore to me and many too. I'm ANTI-'PARTIES' say NO to gay marriages. But this unpleasant truth may just come to light sooner or later in Singapore. the world is closer to an end. DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent out hundreds of samples today. The glue actually didn't work well on plastic! But they look okays until i start throwing them into the BOX. and i saw stamps falling out when almost everything was thrown in. OMG! Told the post office lady to open up the post box and stick the stamps back 1 by 1 with scotch tape. She's really nice enough not to find me a nuisance. And i actually discovered many more falling out. Lucky for me. Otherwise we would have lost hundreds of dollars. Paying money for Fruitless advertising is just NOT worth it. So another lesson learnt. Check check check.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw i did weights today and its still aching. haha but, I kinda enjoy it am not bian tai. haha~ i m just going to miss the kayak session nxt week(i've the urge to not go work but to kayak actually. lol!)... It's interview day tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8773131426441318540?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8773131426441318540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8773131426441318540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#8773131426441318540' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-5770053559179374606</id><published>2008-05-28T20:38:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T21:38:16.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days out!</title><content type='html'>Let me start blogging while the files are being transferred over to my side. haha=D &lt;br /&gt;First, the present search day! haha was suppose to meet this GIRL at 1030am but somehow her interview hasn't started. It took long to start and quick to end. haha. I was window-shopping in WISMA and I took a walk inside the PORTER unit. (just to know my brother's taste betta) haha. We then went KINO --&gt; TANGS --&gt; BEST. And we got the presents ready! (it was tt fast bcos u went shopping with me.haha) The presents we got seem to be hinting kerry to cook more good stuffs for us hur? lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6X5tPcLWI/AAAAAAAABEU/d7yJ9Rl3CHg/s1600-h/collage47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6X5tPcLWI/AAAAAAAABEU/d7yJ9Rl3CHg/s320/collage47.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205765236939566434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.. we went for a swim at YCK. I wasn't really convinced that there is a pool at YCK furthermore its beside our school? (hw can i not notice it throughout my 2yrs in aj) And only when we are in the water. " Oh.. i forgot to bring my goggles." haha how blur! Fancy swimming without goggles. Well.. i mean its possible to swim w/o goggles but to me, the thing i will nv forget to bring is my swimsuit + goggles. haha .. btw i was just thinking to myself. How can you rmb to bring ur towel + shampoo and NOT goggles. hahaha~! and YCK do really hae some swimming pros who can swim intensively non-stop. We climbed up for Sun-tan but the chairs are kinda oily. lol~ 2 reasonings: 1. sun tan oil. 2. sweat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6Z6dPcLXI/AAAAAAAABEc/ab2U1ttSbHI/s1600-h/collage48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6Z6dPcLXI/AAAAAAAABEc/ab2U1ttSbHI/s320/collage48.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205767448847723890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fries for you? Not for me. haha I actually wasn't really sure about the accuracy of the nutritions 'insights' i told eve.(my intention was to crap.) Things like " when u eat this packet of fries, u wont fill ur stomach, u're still feel hungry but the calories you consumed is actually enough to fill your stomach given the right food. You will be eating like days in advance" (i don't know if she understands. lol.) haha! i commented tt eve will get pimples the following day but i was the one who gt it. haha! We saw Ri Ben Chun while on our way to meet evon who had undergone an image change to --&gt; "Ms Conservative". 99c /plate is reasonable. Some fond fond memories..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6gy9PcLdI/AAAAAAAABFM/NW2uUALjdbw/s1600-h/collage53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6gy9PcLdI/AAAAAAAABFM/NW2uUALjdbw/s320/collage53.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205775016580099538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day which is yesterday, we celebrated Kerry' Bday! a Belated celebration as it clashed with our exam period. She has a unique fetish for Figurines, so we went HAW PAR VILLA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6cS9PcLZI/AAAAAAAABEs/vu7WS8-5bNQ/s1600-h/collage50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6cS9PcLZI/AAAAAAAABEs/vu7WS8-5bNQ/s320/collage50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205770068777774482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our reservation at Carnivores at 6pm, but we were kinda hungry and went in when happy hour starts which is 530. We filled the first occupied table and the frequency that the passador came to us was like less than a minute. Nice Sirlion Drumstick, nice Fish(as what Mr Chicken Hearts say," Fishy? Any Fishy for you?"), and nice PINEAPPLES! i can't get enough of it~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6dg9PcLbI/AAAAAAAABE8/Phjqam17Awg/s1600-h/P1000906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6dg9PcLbI/AAAAAAAABE8/Phjqam17Awg/s320/P1000906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205771408807570866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's the 1.5 chicken hearts.&lt;br /&gt;And oh man, eve was telling us how her fren's fren vommited after eating the chicken hearts, and after some time, the passador came with this skew of chicken hearts. " Chicken hearts for you?" Personally i never tried chicken hearts before so i decided to give it a try. "Yes pls." after exchanging glances with eve(who was just sitted opposite of me) "10 for you? " i was kinda taken aback like 10!!??. "2 will do." haha and I started using my knife and my fork to cut 1 into 2 and tried it. I guess they were observing my expression. haha and i gave the 1.5 left to kerry. i just find it.. yucks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. We got ourselves so full that you can see everyone sitting up straight to aid digestion. haha~ i think i ate quite alot. And the frequency they came to us got lesser and lesser. until we requested for PINEAPPLES! Our aLL-time Favourite! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6dFdPcLaI/AAAAAAAABE0/LWLGTRMMGIA/s1600-h/collage51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6dFdPcLaI/AAAAAAAABE0/LWLGTRMMGIA/s320/collage51.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205770936361168290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays. There is a really cute passador haha u can see it for yourself in the pictures.. He's very nice! Carnivores will definitely be the best place to dine with every1 like him. When its time for a good shot when he's jus beside me, kerry and marianne were zooming into my pimple instead~ -.- and I like him because i like his passion in his job, haha don't think otherwise. lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6ewNPcLcI/AAAAAAAABFE/xBiqjWXeFkI/s1600-h/collage52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6ewNPcLcI/AAAAAAAABFE/xBiqjWXeFkI/s320/collage52.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205772770312203714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lazed ard at the outside of Vivo.. Discussed about our Zoo Trip, ate the tiramisu that Kerry made. Its still cold, the many layers of wrapping works! and we played we the camera functions in the night. =D pretty cool~ until when its time to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My train was packed with Blangedeshis as usual. -.- haha =) That's all folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-5770053559179374606?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5770053559179374606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5770053559179374606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5770053559179374606' title='Days out!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SD6X5tPcLWI/AAAAAAAABEU/d7yJ9Rl3CHg/s72-c/collage47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-657373378754455563</id><published>2008-05-27T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:15:42.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too many and too much to blog about. Shall blog about present search, the swim, the Jap meal at ri ben chun yest, the Haw Par Villa trip, the Carnivores meal. Gosh! no more chicken hearts! haha shall update once i get the pictures from the various sources. =D Stay Tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-657373378754455563?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/657373378754455563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/657373378754455563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#657373378754455563' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8275729481098182251</id><published>2008-05-25T21:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:56:13.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind-Bogging trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllTtPcLMI/AAAAAAAABDE/RsPFoxaxB3I/s1600-h/collage40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllTtPcLMI/AAAAAAAABDE/RsPFoxaxB3I/s400/collage40.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204302233639595202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 gals were awake like 8am and were finding ways to wake me up for science centre.(they did all sorts of funny things like squeezing in to sleep w/ me on my bed and using string to tickle my ears -.-) haha..and i finally woke up and we reached science centre at 10+. They got so excited when they saw the dinosaurs' fossils.(somehow they like dinosaurs and the primates and i donno why. haha.) They know all of Ah Meng's family members like 'Sathra, saya, hongbao, mandan, chomel' and the r/s of them to Ah Meng and they attached the names above to each of the family. and so i became hongbao. haha. We had our breakfast there be4 proceeding in to the centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllhdPcLNI/AAAAAAAABDM/Ki96cnSHst0/s1600-h/collage41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllhdPcLNI/AAAAAAAABDM/Ki96cnSHst0/s400/collage41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204302469862796498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia refused to go into this dark room where the lights blink when the button is pressed and she stopped us from going in too. (haha. maybe she sensed some danger in it) she seemed kinda irritated when we finally went in. She stayed outside. There they are fitting their feet into the dinosaurs' footprints. They are really huge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllt9PcLOI/AAAAAAAABDU/ypMPHatFUlY/s1600-h/collage42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllt9PcLOI/AAAAAAAABDU/ypMPHatFUlY/s400/collage42.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204302684611161314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here comes the interesting part. Heads on the fruit platter. We took turns to wait outside to take pics of each other. (its actually the mirror effect) that was quite fun, we actually had to crawl through a hole and pop our heads out. We went to the OMNI-theatre for Dinosaurs Alive! "Will the chairs move?" Me:"Why must move?" "Got dinosaurs than must move." Me:"Not every chair must move." "Then some chairs will move?" Me:"No. no chair will move." haha. they kept thinking that they are in for those in-motion kinda movies and as usual.. they want Popcorns. The show featured expedition to the GOBI deserts. One interesting take-away: 98% of the dinosaurs species are still yet to be discovered. Despite the many new discoveries, it only makes up 2% of it. and birds too evolved from dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlpINPcLPI/AAAAAAAABDc/TosnfgZ43Q8/s1600-h/collage43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlpINPcLPI/AAAAAAAABDc/TosnfgZ43Q8/s400/collage43.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204306434117610738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The astro-boy transformed us. Had these MIlKcURDs at the cafe rock that dont rock at all. It doesn't taste like almond or egg as they are named, they tasted like jus PLAIN jellies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDltW9PcLSI/AAAAAAAABD0/gawzb8_5Cho/s1600-h/collage46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDltW9PcLSI/AAAAAAAABD0/gawzb8_5Cho/s400/collage46.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204311085567192354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The futuristic place that i quite like it. Note the electric shocker. haha i wanted to but didn't try i in the end. And i love the Picture Mosaic and all the Optical illusions effects there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlp19PcLQI/AAAAAAAABDk/f6juah_BX5Q/s1600-h/collage44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlp19PcLQI/AAAAAAAABDk/f6juah_BX5Q/s400/collage44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204307220096625922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spot the lighting show. It was really loud. I chose to take pictures instead of covering my ears since i cant do both at the same time. We had a fun time taking pics and having a genetic match with some animals and insects.(haha actually w had more fun seeing ourselves on the big screen than the real purpose for it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlrQ9PcLRI/AAAAAAAABDs/-_IkEAYb0Bo/s1600-h/collage45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlrQ9PcLRI/AAAAAAAABDs/-_IkEAYb0Bo/s400/collage45.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204308783464721682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally we went for the Water Exhibition before heading home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good trip and a mind-bogging one. (all sorts of funny questions especially on dinosaurs and i dont really know much abt them. They kept asking me. ) ++ i like some spots in the science centre. Pictures as below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlvI9PcLTI/AAAAAAAABD8/BY6nznvoEkI/s1600-h/P1000776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlvI9PcLTI/AAAAAAAABD8/BY6nznvoEkI/s400/P1000776.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204313044072279346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fav spot 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlvZdPcLUI/AAAAAAAABEE/YOEL8ipSj88/s1600-h/P1000780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDlvZdPcLUI/AAAAAAAABEE/YOEL8ipSj88/s400/P1000780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204313327540120898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fav spot 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha alrights. That sums up my day! Going for a good show now.. haha Goodnight friends! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8275729481098182251?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8275729481098182251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8275729481098182251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#8275729481098182251' title='Mind-Bogging trip!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SDllTtPcLMI/AAAAAAAABDE/RsPFoxaxB3I/s72-c/collage40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4432611168141575635</id><published>2008-05-25T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T16:41:57.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yest work was fun.. Shall blog abt a chinese dialouge i had w/ a daddy on e phone soon. i dont have the chinese software on this laptop. haha. but its really funny. i actually thought its a prank call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spent 6 hrs at science centre today! but i cld stay longer.. haha not too bad..i find it rather fun~ and my sisters are really funny people.. lol! shall blog more abt it when i have more time and mood. lalala.=D life is good...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4432611168141575635?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4432611168141575635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4432611168141575635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4432611168141575635' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2768073409890298996</id><published>2008-05-24T05:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T05:36:48.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YayS! i successfully added a third column! haha.=D *sense of accomplishment.though there's still some adjustment to be made.+ i'm still thinking of what to add below the little magician. Perhaps a little magician poem? haha. alrites. now i'm tired and i got 1.5hrs more to sleep. Gdnites! n have a nICE WeekEnd! ChEERSs! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2768073409890298996?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2768073409890298996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2768073409890298996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2768073409890298996' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2094142501997314127</id><published>2008-05-24T03:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T03:50:49.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the right went left and the left went right.</title><content type='html'>there is sth seriously wrong with me. i slpt at 1am and i'm awake at 3! and i tot i'm energetic enough. hahaha. sleeping wasn't like sleeping afterall.. (zzz whateVA~) haha so here i am, i got kinda excited when i saw eve online! maybe we cld play a game or have a chat.. But there's no response. Guess this gal has already gone to dREamland. i'm reading photoshop tutorials+ trying out some sections. perhaps i can keep myself occupied until 7am comes and i can start preparing for work. lol.. meanwhile time is crawling...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2094142501997314127?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2094142501997314127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2094142501997314127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2094142501997314127' title='the right went left and the left went right.'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-754668007836098208</id><published>2008-05-23T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:37:23.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams are over~ haha! and my table is clear again..i'm now as free as a bird.. lol~ There's sth i really want to comment about. I went for a jog both this morning and evening. Guess what? i saw the same couple on the same spot and doing the same things. haha u noe wad i m refering to. i was like wondering if they stayed there from morning till like just now which is about 9 hrs gap! haha i know i 've no right to interfere. But this is just too much. The gal seems quite young to me and the guy looks like a crook. Not discriminating but i'm just being frank. This is not the kind of life that she or he should lead, its just pure aimless and meaningless and a waste of time..They should do sth more constructive than hugging and kissing for hours. -.- It's funny.. People know love is blind and they don't mind getting blind.(haha i m nt prejudicing, it could me in the future though. i m refering to mankind in general) Furthermore, many still don't know if its an infatuation or love and jump into conclusion that its once in a lifetime. oh. how silly.(perhaps answers june's question of just wad is love?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the last day of school and my sisters are bugging me to bring them here and there. Haha its almost everywhere in Singapore where contains some fun! lol.. alrights gotta go~ Bye guys! and HaPpy HolidaYS!! enJoy and live a meaningful 1!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-754668007836098208?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/754668007836098208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/754668007836098208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#754668007836098208' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6795787767729806263</id><published>2008-05-16T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T23:21:46.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacking the basics of a human and more...</title><content type='html'>Have been posting up too many personal posts. Time to take on a world's perspective, I'll feel better as a humane person, as a global citizen this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've alot to say about the military government. Thousands are still buried in the debris! People are suffering and although foreign aid is lining up for you, approval is needed? What kinda govt is tt?  You don't want the civilians' loyalty to the military govt to be wavered, you tried to keep the civilians ignorant about everything(tt aid is infact available but you stopped it). This is not the way to stay in power friend..You dont have the capabilities, you lack the expertise, you are void of the basics of a passionate heart. And yet you don't want to get help. You approved the landing of rations and commanded it to be handed over to your 'OWN' people(the army). Who knows if it ever reaches the needy? well.. u swapped the good supplies with the bad and send it over to the needy, keep the best for yourself. Not tt you're trying hard yourself, instead of sending rations(despite the doubtful quality) over to affected areas, you're comfortably wearing your gold badge, sitting on your cushioned chairs, calculating polls. If i was to use Marxist view to predict the future of the govt, you won't stay long in power and civilians wil ultimately gain consciousness. Well.. u can try to act 'benevolent' and 'good', let's see how long you can have it last. (at most 2 mre yrs.. n u will be gone FOR GOOD). It will be a revolution by conscious civilians then. i will applaud. Gone is the barbaric govt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comparison would be good in this case. Compare the rescue efforts of the sichuan province to tt of Myanmar's, well its easily available on the net. I think u can have enough points to draw a long table divided into 2 columns and note the stark differences. It's sad to see the images on news, the innocent kids! i rmbered a particular picture with a kid still holding on to a pen tightly, dead.(Instinctively, the kid was caught unaware while having lessons in school, and everything just fall) Even a geographically stable province(the last quake was a long time ago) is turned to such fate. What is the world coming to? We seriously need to rethink our roles as stewards of the Earth. (for frenz tt know what i'm doing.. start using reusable bags!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i know the below is not relevant to the above. I have the urge to blog about tt. So.. make some adjustment to your feelings of unjust, puzzlement, anger. You are going into a topic of MY LIFE again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, Believe i or not.. i saw a yellow car plate no. 4119 today..but i m nt going to buy. Hmm.. Have you thought of what to do during the holidays? For me, I've some plans in mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do sth during the holidays. Besides work and time with my family, i will get my lifesaving 1,2,3 certs in my holidays, i can have it in the intensive class in 3 weeks. Then hopefully i can move on to BM(bronze medallion) and CPR(cardio-pulmonary resusitation. ... n 1 step closer to my coach license.=) Hopefully, he can send me e time slots soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to cut my hair again.. this time a little shorter than the previous. haha~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight dudes!=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6795787767729806263?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6795787767729806263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6795787767729806263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6795787767729806263' title='Lacking the basics of a human and more...'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8586176254870901136</id><published>2008-05-13T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:06:24.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the JacKpot dreAm last night.</title><content type='html'>I realised i forgot to mention about my amazing dream last night! and it so happened just just before i woke up frm my sleep. I dreamt about hitting the jackpot light in the arcade.(tt was really special for me since it nv happen in reality before) you know the game where the red light goes round in a circle and u stop the clock with a red button? yeas tt's e game.. haha~ and my maths paper today went pretty well.. perhaps sometimes dreams really tell. the prob is tt many of us forget abt our dreams when we wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btwbtw haha i've dreamt of 4d nos for q a few times, it seems to be a practice tt i'll reach out for my phone and give the 4 nos a 'missed' call.(just in case i forgot) I don't know if they are true everytime but it did came out, as far as i can rmb, twice. Once- the exact for in e exact sequence, Second- the nos got jumbled up. (haha but too bad i dont have the practice of buying..cos i tried once and it didn't come out, its a $1 big $1 small, i rmb. n i nv buy dream nos again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for your benefit, I'm just going to reveal this one. In case if u're interested, or if even u're not, you're still reading it now. My desk no. today was 1149. (i've a gd feeling abt it, haha if u trust me, to be frank, sometimes i dont trust my instinct tt much either, so this is a pre-gamble tt u hafta take) come on. no risk no gain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ^^ 20% for me if u won lottery okAys? pls don't keep quiet cos i may give u nos in e future if u let me have 20%. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an advocate for 4D, TOTO(if you indulge in it) btw i cant stand the sight of people queueing so long for it. It's just.. shan't comment too much on it, maybe i shan't be so sceptical of it at all, maybe its just a game tt people can have fun. Personally, INDULGENCE is seriously unhealthy. Oh well.. just different perspectives in life~  =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8586176254870901136?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8586176254870901136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8586176254870901136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#8586176254870901136' title='Its the JacKpot dreAm last night.'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4912096812704902207</id><published>2008-05-13T14:11:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:07:34.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVE LIVE train Concert!</title><content type='html'>I was nearly late today.. got caught in the jam for nearly an hour! this is scary... lucky i am early. Everyone was already well sitted in the hall. I chcked my row and frantically walked into the hall and when i lay my bag down, I realised i didn't chck for my seat no. so i ran out again and back in.. I took a piece of tissue out and wipe off all the sweat before i started my paper. One thing to be happy abt.. the paper was not bad i feel. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it was a 12 min wait for train at EXPO. Had a smooth train ride until it reached tiong bahru, I was sitted at the head of the train, at the 2-seater seats. This malay man took the seat beside me and started figeting ard, i couldn't really be bothered since i'm reading my book. THe only thing i realised abt him is his tatooed right arm. He then took out his mp3 and his amplified earpiece stuffed in, every song was a heavy metal rock! Worse still, it's really like a live entertainment for me, he first tapped his hands on his laps, his slippers are making hell alot of noise and he pretended to clash the cymbals,(giving out the chi cha sound) and he nodded his head like he was on ectasy. Still, i didn't leave the seat cos i told myself tt i'll finish the chapter before i reach lakeside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was forced to leave 'my' seat when he suddenly shouted into my ears, " LISTEN TO THE MUSIC!" gosh! i was shocked! and he started mumbling to himself. This is when i stood up and walk to the nearest door. It was at Clementi staion then. The other commuters were pretty amused too. He looked up immediately. I saw him through the panel frm abt 1 foot away, and then i realised he is not so normal. yes.. he's abit loose up thr.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he has all the 2 seats to himself. He treated 'my' seat as his other drum set and began his 'live' concert again!(so now he has 2 drum sets! imagine the noise tt he created) He finally stood up when it reaches JE. I responded naturally by walking further back the train just in case he slap me before he alighted, since i was just at the door.(it's possible since its only at an arm's length)I'm kinda aware of the risk and 'danger'.. so i walked further back the train. Just to keep myself safe from unecessary troubles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's down to 2. lalalala~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4912096812704902207?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4912096812704902207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4912096812704902207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4912096812704902207' title='LIVE LIVE train Concert!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-5784939642792016963</id><published>2008-05-10T21:06:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:53:11.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's another long day for us. Here's some pictures for the HortPark opening. Today's the official opening by PM Lee and the security was really tight. With police dogs and countless police officers. Tmr is the public day, join us there if u have the time!(i guess it'll be out on e news) It's a nice park with beautiful landscapes. Let the below pictures tell u more! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWe_xXl2XI/AAAAAAAABAk/CbKfA9Vg9kk/s1600-h/P1000550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWe_xXl2XI/AAAAAAAABAk/CbKfA9Vg9kk/s400/P1000550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198736163290339698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sign tt u shld be looking out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWeThXl2WI/AAAAAAAABAc/BrXpctbzVOI/s1600-h/P1000521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWeThXl2WI/AAAAAAAABAc/BrXpctbzVOI/s400/P1000521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198735403081128290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The multi-purpose hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWf0BXl2YI/AAAAAAAABAs/llkutZLAFoc/s1600-h/P1000516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWf0BXl2YI/AAAAAAAABAs/llkutZLAFoc/s400/P1000516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198737060938504578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our booth, awarded free upon selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWgkxXl2ZI/AAAAAAAABA0/-AFI4tMoCPA/s1600-h/collage36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWgkxXl2ZI/AAAAAAAABA0/-AFI4tMoCPA/s400/collage36.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198737898457127314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the booth next to us. These are real flimed flowers! And some interesting quotes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWhihXl2aI/AAAAAAAABA8/sJFBf00E0-s/s1600-h/collage37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWhihXl2aI/AAAAAAAABA8/sJFBf00E0-s/s400/collage37.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198738959314049442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our pictures.. note the expensive bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWh_xXl2bI/AAAAAAAABBE/bjz9xbRTZaA/s1600-h/collage38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWh_xXl2bI/AAAAAAAABBE/bjz9xbRTZaA/s400/collage38.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198739461825223090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mushrooms of immortality, the dancing plant, the whole hall smell nice..=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWiaxXl2cI/AAAAAAAABBM/XXPcDwXDrCI/s1600-h/collage39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWiaxXl2cI/AAAAAAAABBM/XXPcDwXDrCI/s400/collage39.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198739925681691074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the landscapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWi6xXl2dI/AAAAAAAABBU/AE5G9TdItm0/s1600-h/P1000541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWi6xXl2dI/AAAAAAAABBU/AE5G9TdItm0/s400/P1000541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198740475437504978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting my nice nametag.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWjohXl2eI/AAAAAAAABBc/Ljiy05qpMWs/s1600-h/P1000543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWjohXl2eI/AAAAAAAABBc/Ljiy05qpMWs/s400/P1000543.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198741261416520162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and us! youngest exhibitors for the day. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWkOxXl2fI/AAAAAAAABBk/ij79I3hIC90/s1600-h/P1000520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWkOxXl2fI/AAAAAAAABBk/ij79I3hIC90/s400/P1000520.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198741918546516466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and dad went to extend his support too! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights.. that's all for today~ Have a nice weekend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. serene is tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-5784939642792016963?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5784939642792016963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5784939642792016963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5784939642792016963' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCWe_xXl2XI/AAAAAAAABAk/CbKfA9Vg9kk/s72-c/P1000550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8692818207901223314</id><published>2008-05-09T18:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T19:01:13.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had some fun in the room that day..haha..I followed my sisters' instruction to do up a role-play.. it's really fun to act like another person sometime. Ok for the below..I'm acting as a Mickey addict kid tt looks into the mickey world thrgh e binoculars, obsessed with mickey and even slps w the tall wizard hat on, convinced tt the mickey world is magical and contented with jus a mickey hat and a binoculars. The cycle repeats itself daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCQpABXl2TI/AAAAAAAABAE/Hp_WKX1LZik/s1600-h/roleplaying.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCQpABXl2TI/AAAAAAAABAE/Hp_WKX1LZik/s400/roleplaying.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198324950236518706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is brought back for me from taiwan by my brother..He told me its fresh water plant in a glass egg-shaped container. "Can open the cover anot? Need to water? How tall can it grow?"  haha.. Well.. i do find it unique but it's just tt, i don't like it as in really liking such things.(he still dont know me aft 20 years!) lol! but my 1 of my sister likes it alot and i gave it to her. He also bought me a few t-shirts..^^ n he bought himself an expensive Porter bag.(was really shocked when i learnt abt the price!)It's a 3 digit n nt starting with 1. -.-''. Actually, I&lt;br /&gt;felt like telling him i saw a similiar one at those small stalls in the market that cost only $20. but tt's goin to be mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCQpYhXl2UI/AAAAAAAABAM/ytSaQRY_rr0/s1600-h/P1000452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCQpYhXl2UI/AAAAAAAABAM/ytSaQRY_rr0/s400/P1000452.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198325371143313730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw 2 papers are over.. That shows my =)=). 3 more and i've sme plans coming up! I'm having a serious sleep loss here. 4-6 am and 4-6pm seems to be my sleeping time for these 2 days! i hope this can stop, for good. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8692818207901223314?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8692818207901223314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8692818207901223314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#8692818207901223314' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SCQpABXl2TI/AAAAAAAABAE/Hp_WKX1LZik/s72-c/roleplaying.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6226187783950046304</id><published>2008-05-05T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T22:53:51.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot ur favourite kid!</title><content type='html'>Hi! i'm back again to share some new discovery on Sony's HDcam advert. haha. Look at the 2nd kid tt appears-the boy that tried pouring milk on his cup, and ended up on the tray instead. You may find tt he's playing a fool when he tried to get the milk out of the tray using the cup. But take note of the scene where he looked at his cup after tt! haha! i thought it was really cute!!! maybe by doing tt, he thought he could get the milk(now on the tray) into his cup. He was puzzled when there was nothing at all! Spot your favourite kid contest is here! haha=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6226187783950046304?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6226187783950046304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6226187783950046304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6226187783950046304' title='Spot ur favourite kid!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-77138388256021481</id><published>2008-05-04T17:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:05:41.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of Advertisement! =D</title><content type='html'>THis advertisement never failed to make me smile.. Haha.. I'll not missed it everytime i hear the music. It has a magical effect though its jus a simple adverstisement.- The power of Advertisement! Everytime i watch it, i learnt sth new! haha i learnt how to mess up the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_M4XRLcJzv8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_M4XRLcJzv8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't watch it just like that! Try interpreting the rationale behind this advert. To me: Perhaps it means Capturing precious moments in moving Action and not just in static pictures. w/ sony handycam of cos.. haha~ but for 1 thing, i couldn't really figure out why all of them are actions of kids messing up the place.. hmm.. maybe its for the cute purpose? or maybe its used to show that the handycam can be used to capture kids in their true and natural contexts. [in the context of advertisment, the 2nd 1 wld be more relevant, since advertising is a tool to boost sales, it can't be just for the cute purpose.right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why young kids? Simply becus they are the purest of all and they do nothing to hide in front of the handycam. In short: it captures nothing but the truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Interpreting advertisement is kinda subjective.. I don't mind sitting down to watch any adverstisement just to guess the meaning. It'd be good if there's a paper on tt. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i've specially remove the background song for your watching pleasure. enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-77138388256021481?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/77138388256021481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/77138388256021481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#77138388256021481' title='The power of Advertisement! =D'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2059563764102484070</id><published>2008-05-01T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:53:16.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sigh of relief.. phew..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SBmvIir0JXI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Q9U-oFvyyhI/s1600-h/collage34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SBmvIir0JXI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Q9U-oFvyyhI/s400/collage34.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195376206432970098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! I almost lost Sofia during our ECP cycling trip today! The 3 of us were cycling at different speeds with Sharon the slowest. And I'll stop at regular intervals to wait for them. I turned back and I saw Sharon but not Sofia. Wahs u can imagine how panicked i was.. I cycled trgh e entire ECP from head to tail as fast as i cld. asking skaters if they see her, but to no avail. I thought I missed out so I went combing another round. I spent abt 45 mins before i received a call from an unknown number. I actually felt very relieved when i saw that. A call from the police. Sofia actually tried stopping 2 police cars by waving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been long since i felt so scared, my heart was beating like a bullet train, i'm thirsty, i feel my skin 'burning' under the big hot sun while searching.. Lucky me... =D  n she's a bright kid i shld say. Phew...What a relief... but i m burnt~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2059563764102484070?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2059563764102484070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2059563764102484070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2059563764102484070' title='A sigh of relief.. phew..'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SBmvIir0JXI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Q9U-oFvyyhI/s72-c/collage34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8982707485512698404</id><published>2008-04-29T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T11:43:20.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Earth's Sick too!</title><content type='html'>The weather is unbearable nowadays! I thought it was my fever tt's e cause but now tt i'm better.. It's the heat &amp; humidity! And for yest.. it's still hot with the 20deg  air-con on, we wanted to on the fan too but the flu bug is on sharon. So ..at 1+am, sofia was complaining to me, and in the end..i switched places with her.(my bed spot was abit cooler, haha direct frm e aircon) zzZzz.. i kinda regretted e switch(haha..i like my soft bed better). SHe slept like at an instant but i stared at the ceiling for 1 whole hr. "It's seriously wasting time like this." haha.. and so.. i went to bathe with Icy cold water.. Woo.. I feel really cool aft tt! I didn't sleep till 4+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just me.. Mother Earth's having a fever too~ Al Gore's flim-THe Inconvenient Truth tells it all. It's a good flim. Watch it! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8982707485512698404?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8982707485512698404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8982707485512698404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8982707485512698404' title='Mother Earth&apos;s Sick too!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4533727709754282385</id><published>2008-04-26T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T21:05:16.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was watching Globetrekker this morning! Guess what.. It featured Kota Kinabalu and the climb up the summit.(lucky me.. Action speaks louder than pictures really). Woohoo! xiaoxiao its gonna be fun.. but I can really imagine the aches that we can get.. lol! Maybe we have to help each other massage while we’re going up. Haha. Btwbtw the rooms isn’t as nice as it’s shown on pictures.. n there’s a rat! The kitchen isn’t a kitchen, so we’ve to bring grab-and-bite food instead of preparation-pending one.(in case u donno, i’m afraid of rats but i don’t show it).  Maybe we shall just sleep in the open and forget abt paying for the rm. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays..This afternoon, i was exceptionally tired and i come to know that the heat is causing it. I'm having a 39.6deg fever now. i hope it'll go away soon! exams in a week's time. i need the energy. I'm hot! zZzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4533727709754282385?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4533727709754282385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4533727709754282385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#4533727709754282385' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-436167971276829578</id><published>2008-04-23T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T22:37:30.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>web cam test test!</title><content type='html'>Mouse gal! u r tricked! haha thanks for the entertainment, i think i'll have nightmare tonight! i will do e same to u nxt time! haha!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SA9Jeir0JWI/AAAAAAAAA_w/E0XMzYna4ks/s1600-h/tada!+ur+silly+looks!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SA9Jeir0JWI/AAAAAAAAA_w/E0XMzYna4ks/s400/tada!+ur+silly+looks!.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192449684436952418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-436167971276829578?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/436167971276829578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/436167971276829578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#436167971276829578' title='web cam test test!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SA9Jeir0JWI/AAAAAAAAA_w/E0XMzYna4ks/s72-c/tada!+ur+silly+looks!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3756735605895442211</id><published>2008-04-22T19:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:21:11.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Above the clouds we shall be!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SA3HKSr0JVI/AAAAAAAAA_o/9N_-dls3leU/s1600-h/Mount_kinabalu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SA3HKSr0JVI/AAAAAAAAA_o/9N_-dls3leU/s400/Mount_kinabalu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192024925056279890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) i'm awaiting this day to come. n my parents' response is," please train hard before you go.." haha! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3756735605895442211?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3756735605895442211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3756735605895442211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3756735605895442211' title='Above the clouds we shall be!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/SA3HKSr0JVI/AAAAAAAAA_o/9N_-dls3leU/s72-c/Mount_kinabalu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8659058280236753463</id><published>2008-04-15T14:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T18:00:13.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something against Mynahs!</title><content type='html'>My first serious thought about Mynahs was since I was 5 year-old: "WHY CAN'T THEY WALK PROPERLY?" haha! I remembered how i used to imitate Mynahs' walking when I was young and still feel proud of it showing to my friends. But as years go by, I feel my disliking for birds GROwing! I find Mynahs very irritating, haha especially from the way they 'walk'. I guess my disliking for them developed sometime during my secondary school days where they 'walk' strangely on the canteen tables and peck on unattended food. And now.. I find them an eye sore, Just just now when i walked past the corridor, I stamped my foot loud enough to scare the mynahs! And I felt quite happy seeing them flying frantically away..(sounds like a saddist hur~). Yes! That's how much I dislike them~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 'm scared of big flocks of crows and pigeons together. haha if u know me well enough, I'll walk a longer distance to avoid big flock of scary birds. I sense eeriness when big flocks of green eye pigeon gathered and to make matter worse, the sounds that accompanied makes a typical night scene scary, paving a perfect scene for a horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I was thinking to myself while I was walking back home. Why birds ever exist? I agree they added some life to Earth, otherwise there wouldn't be natural movements in the air but only engine driven ones. Then I thought, how nice would it be if i could mute the mynahs and some irritating birds, next, I told myself that was a silly one: muting a bird is assimiliar to asking a human to be dumb. It's unacceptable in the BIRDS' WORLD. But when i walked down this lane, I hear the wind and the birds(not mynahs though), I sensed some rare and treasured tranquility~Unexpectedly, its symphonic and not cacophonic. Maybe I should just learn to like them. But no~ I shan't till they tone down stare and glare in their eyes. Too hard for them to look friendly to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for a world with no Mynahs! Just colourful and white and gentle-looking birds. Dove would be my premium choice of bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights.. That's so much of birds for today! I shall declare the close of this topic with a "CHIP!".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8659058280236753463?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8659058280236753463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8659058280236753463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8659058280236753463' title='something against Mynahs!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7870012989546074019</id><published>2008-04-13T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:23:12.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well.. If you have something to say.. then SAY... i won't know what you mean if u just keep quiet. Unless i mastered Mind-reading, you shouldn't do that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, a warm wish came in my mailbox sometime ard evening. haha. Thanks Zuan for ur cute ecard! =) Really appreciate it. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7870012989546074019?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7870012989546074019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7870012989546074019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7870012989546074019' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-711961511484921594</id><published>2008-04-08T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T18:06:37.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo~ FInally got the time n mood to blog. THe past few days were rather hectic for me. One after another and when I get home, i'm too tired for anything else. Went back to my secondary Sch(sme transformation here &amp; thr) for e alumni band meeting, in the midst of doing up a presentation for the alumnis(our financers. Budget is seriously a headache. Accounting for why we need that for is a bigger headache. now i've pimples popping out. haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++ it's appreciation lunch tmr. I was told to give a short speech or i shld say a sharing session on hw i felt for the 2 events. i only got infmed this mrg..-( maybe i shld just speak what it is available in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penguin University in Antartica, i thought he was really sarcastic. I don't understand why the guys don't feel anything and thought it was a nice joke. Well.. maybe they don't have esteem or rather.. they don't care. Listening beyond the words is a craft to be learnt, at least for people that merely hear and not listen. There's a fundamental difference. Hmm.. let me give a illustration. Hearing a wind is perfectly normal, i hear the whooshing of wind when i ride the bicycle. Listening a wind is abnormal, simply because there is no inference of the meaning and content in your mind. Maybe the characters in Looney Tunes will beg to differ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe HFMD outbreak has brought more roles for us to play. haha..*recalling the scene from last week. I was standing there with a thermometer before the children enter the classroom, asking them to stick out their tongues so that i can check for spots, and dripping drops of santizer onto their small palms. haha i know u may find me sick to say this, but their palms r cute! Young children respond better to sounds and actions more than words. An add-on to my biased explanation of hearing &amp; listening, here, hearing comes in handy."Aaaa"(followed by sticking out my tongue), they will imitate! But when i said, " open your mouth." They looked at me as though i'm speaking a foreign language. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone could you please give me more time? to sleep at least..I'm tired. Goodnight people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-711961511484921594?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/711961511484921594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/711961511484921594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#711961511484921594' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3547563292669157474</id><published>2008-04-02T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T23:45:30.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TadAng!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R_OqC5RullI/AAAAAAAAA_I/azLwAGI8nyw/s1600-h/oneplane.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R_OqC5RullI/AAAAAAAAA_I/azLwAGI8nyw/s400/oneplane.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184674562745210450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3547563292669157474?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3547563292669157474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3547563292669157474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3547563292669157474' title='TadAng!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R_OqC5RullI/AAAAAAAAA_I/azLwAGI8nyw/s72-c/oneplane.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-716441190975594837</id><published>2008-04-01T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:43:48.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OUr trip to taipei is confirmed! =D We're flying off in August! =) Just a short trip to eat, play and shop i guess, nt much of sight-seeing. My dad said 5 days minus the travel time is not enough and a gd trip will need to last at least 2 wks! lol~ (mayb he can provide me w e funds. lol. i guess he assumed tt I'm going ard taiwan to the different places tt's why.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're actually booking the seats now.. fun thing going on. No near toilets seat.. no noisy seats.. no engine noises.. practically the whole plane is empty now! woohoo~it wld be a nice weather then as kerry had said, summer is over, wet and hot period is over by then. Looking forward.. maybe next year we can try korea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shall we fly? &lt;br /&gt;We shall fly! to a land of fun. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-716441190975594837?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/716441190975594837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/716441190975594837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#716441190975594837' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-5388015813250551593</id><published>2008-03-31T20:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T20:58:17.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neverland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R_DfmJRuljI/AAAAAAAAA-4/hMOl5pBqH9Y/s1600-h/neverland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R_DfmJRuljI/AAAAAAAAA-4/hMOl5pBqH9Y/s320/neverland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183889017521739314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to Peter Pan in Scarlet, &lt;strong&gt;the island was pushed up from the ground by imagination.&lt;/strong&gt; And in Peter Pan, it's shown that whatever a child dreams and wishes for will come true in Neverland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a Fabric that exists between the Neverland world and ours. It is broken in Peter Pan in Scarlet by grown-up mess. This causes the dreams in Neverland to leak out. Then, the Darling children begin having dreams of Neverland. Only children are let past the fabric of Neverland. In Peter Pan, it shows that no one could go to Neverland &lt;strong&gt;without the island looking for them&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey to Neverland is portrayed in many ways. In the James Barrie novel, the island was found by the children when they flew onward for days. They wouldn't have found it if it weren't for the island moving toward them. In Peter Pan in Scarlet, they get to the Neverland world by flying on a road called the High Way. In many movie adaptions, &lt;strong&gt;they find the world by flying into a star&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Peter Pan in Scarlet, it says that &lt;strong&gt;treasure in Neverland is whatever you wish it to be&lt;/strong&gt;. Some people had wished for food, fairydust, firewood and other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world of Neverland, they say that time is told by either the Crocodile's clock or the suns and moons. It is mentioned in the novel Peter Pan that there are many more suns and moons there than in our world. In Peter Pan in Scarlet, it says that &lt;strong&gt;time froze to the children &lt;/strong&gt;as soon as they got into Neverland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagination seems to have great dominion over Neverland. In the novel Peter Pan, it says that a map of a child's mind would &lt;strong&gt;resemble a map of Neverland&lt;/strong&gt;. It also shows that what you wish for ends up in Neverland. And J.M. Barrie also says that the island has no boundaries at all, probably metaphorically stating that a &lt;strong&gt;child's imagination has no boundaries &lt;/strong&gt;either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-5388015813250551593?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5388015813250551593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5388015813250551593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5388015813250551593' title='Neverland.'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R_DfmJRuljI/AAAAAAAAA-4/hMOl5pBqH9Y/s72-c/neverland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6522240691180789458</id><published>2008-03-30T00:05:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T14:41:34.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A promise never to be broken...</title><content type='html'>To my best and favourite cousin: ANnie sis! =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats! I wanna wish you a happy and blissful marriage with MR KHOO! You look very sweet and pretty today!! Presenting Mason &amp; Annie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5qKpRulbI/AAAAAAAAA94/RGvW9oUqEKE/s1600-h/P1000330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5qKpRulbI/AAAAAAAAA94/RGvW9oUqEKE/s400/P1000330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183196952261465522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute couple here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5t25RuleI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/t0Ae1kamWAY/s1600-h/P1000326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5t25RuleI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/t0Ae1kamWAY/s400/P1000326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183201011005560290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha i took this from the screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really well thought-out wedding at Novotel! The montage put up on the screen is really touching! =D I enjoyed myself very much! They actually had their solemnization ceremony during the wedding! =)) I could really feel her joy that I cried, naturally!(though i'm nt the 1 getting married) Mr &amp; Mrs Khoo has very nice wedding album compiled! 2 thick albums with nice nice sceneries and cute poses! Yays! =DD I'm wanting to be an aunt soon! hahaha=D And people have been asking me, so when is it your turn? ( i was totally taken aback by such questions. haha! oh well.. let's leave it to fate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5rXJRulcI/AAAAAAAAA-A/oe7483F_-iA/s1600-h/P1000325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5rXJRulcI/AAAAAAAAA-A/oe7483F_-iA/s400/P1000325.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183198266521458114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A group picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5sB5RuldI/AAAAAAAAA-I/sUmTU2HV6_4/s1600-h/P1000313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5sB5RuldI/AAAAAAAAA-I/sUmTU2HV6_4/s400/P1000313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183199000960865746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 2 gals and e pretty bride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5vSJRulfI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/_mZJKOGWtzQ/s1600-h/P1000321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5vSJRulfI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/_mZJKOGWtzQ/s400/P1000321.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183202578668623346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my family(brother is in camp) &amp; my aunty &amp; my cousin's uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5wKpRulgI/AAAAAAAAA-g/fsMyAWXwFFA/s1600-h/P1000324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5wKpRulgI/AAAAAAAAA-g/fsMyAWXwFFA/s400/P1000324.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183203549331232258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmm this is a pic w my relatives. my cousin side's family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5w95RulhI/AAAAAAAAA-o/rM21CZpFVIo/s1600-h/P1000276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5w95RulhI/AAAAAAAAA-o/rM21CZpFVIo/s400/P1000276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204429799527954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha my cousins! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5xrZRuliI/AAAAAAAAA-w/LMEM8KjYMF0/s1600-h/P1000277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5xrZRuliI/AAAAAAAAA-w/LMEM8KjYMF0/s400/P1000277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183205211483575842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and my cousin, jessie!(spot the bridegroom at the back, haha looking for his bride) haha.. I'm feeling very excited now! hahaha! i really feel happy for my cousin! =) hee.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i attended the AGM for alumni band today in the mrg, I'm in the proposal committee.. guess it'll be quite some work! As what Luqman said, we have to get the proposal through, no matter what! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6522240691180789458?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6522240691180789458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6522240691180789458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#6522240691180789458' title='A promise never to be broken...'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-5qKpRulbI/AAAAAAAAA94/RGvW9oUqEKE/s72-c/P1000330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6563652311020372007</id><published>2008-03-26T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T00:03:37.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-pzgpRulXI/AAAAAAAAA9E/_eeoDDFzm6I/s1600-h/giraffenfood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-pzgpRulXI/AAAAAAAAA9E/_eeoDDFzm6I/s400/giraffenfood.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182081325916394866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the tallest animal on Earth loves...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6563652311020372007?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6563652311020372007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6563652311020372007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#6563652311020372007' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R-pzgpRulXI/AAAAAAAAA9E/_eeoDDFzm6I/s72-c/giraffenfood.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-1768798465129494629</id><published>2008-03-26T22:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:26:24.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a good celebration today! My mum made Tiramisu cake, its NICE! That became my sisters Bday cake! haha~ The coffee wine taste still lingers in my mouth now! It's obviously nicer than some other places' because they save and skimp on their ingredients. =DD The two silly gals were elated when they saw the maplestory card that has maple cash -.-(I'm nt an advocate of such online games.. i've got much to say abt such games! ~) and i got them a storybook each.. =D Kids are tt easy to please.. hahaha! no more toys! cos i realised toys don't live up to the lifespan that they have, the utility of them is not maximised. Toys are short-lived. and my brother called from camp and spoke to the two gals for like 15 mins~ haha he's bored...Terrorist on the loose for 1 mth! ~  he shldn't be given time to sleep! (afterall he did tell me we are safe bcos of him but i'm feeling unsafe now. haha)well.. seriously i've doubts to whether they'll find him at all~ he noes black magic... maybe they shouldn't go by the conventional way of man hunting but incorporating countering black magic techniques hur! I vividly recall this phrase from some show, but i modified it to suit our context now, "We've got to thinking like a terrorist to catch a terrorist, putting yourself in the shoes of the terrorist habours the risk of more terrorists." A vicious cycle on its own, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeas.. The SOCI lecture given by MRS GOSLING was superb! i can just sit in 6 hrs to listen to her non-stop! Haha.. makes me feel the urge to look for an overseas education, nt just their curriculum,more to that,be there to experience it for myself! the people thr are just different. Their approach to teaching is what i love! THey have sth that i admire ^^,I told my parents i m going london next time, to study and live there for the rest of my life. and .. guess what.. they looked at each other and just laughed! and then they told me I've got relatives thr..(haha i was in a midst of deep thinking, pondering their intentions.) haha~ From my experience with my parents, that can mean two things~ haha i hope they are laughing not becos of A but B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Huiyi's conclusion, "Adrian is losing out... His position is hard to keep. we're taking seriously consideration if we shld be attending his rev lectures at all~ not a valuable resource anymore, we've found better one! di wei nan bao~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D haha.. i got a funny question frm a funny person today, and so i gave a funny answer. that makes it all a funny joke!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-1768798465129494629?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1768798465129494629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1768798465129494629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#1768798465129494629' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6100794816041057397</id><published>2008-03-24T22:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T09:50:27.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's definitely a much better option!(drawing conclusions just on the pay and the benefits. I'm totally clueless abt what the working envt is like). But from what I heard from my dear fren there're lots of stories to be heard! Job scope: Insurance premiums etc.. I got a call from NTUC income today(thanks evelyn! they are quite efficient hur) but I told her I'll only be able to start in June if I'm taking up the job. And the answer she gave was kinda cute, " Okay then I'll call you in May." haha~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh well... I like the kids at Tien Hsia. Maybe I can continue working there every thursday. It has got to be thursday because my favourite little gal is there! haha~ Let me decide what I can do.. Its either this or that, I only have a pair of hands and legs each. I should move on... and looking for better options to grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters birthday is in 2 days time! =D They are 9 yr-old when the day comes! Time just flies, I rmbered how I carried them when they were really young, held them when they learn to walk when they were 2+. and now.. they are 9~And they want me to PIGGYBACK them.. one thing for sure, they're not light and such 'exercise' places significant amount of stress on my back! haha~ Sofia treat me as "Mini A ti" some character in Maple Story (i dont play so I'm really clueless abt terms she used) But I learnt that its a white creature with a basket that brings "King PertPert"(She is referring tt to her) around. Sometimes I tell her my basket spoil already and she will bring me the basket which my mum used for the clothes! haha! =D  But its fun sometimes mixing around with kids, they got loads of interesting discoveries to be made. Their brains just work differently!(Face it! we're getting old...) haha! They got really sharp tongues now, I'm almost losing out in our very own sisters debate. For their term tests, Sharon top her class for both languages and received a special commendation from the teacher. Sofia isn't as good but she too has her own forte. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting was funny during lecture today! He was showing us the solutions on the OHT and one sort of injured his eyes when he was changing it. He teared for a few seconds and after few minutes or so, he suddenly crushed the "black-listed" transperancy and dumped it into the bin. And then he gave a funny laugh! Gosh~ I couldn't stop laughing, I thought its kinda childish but then, its funny and cute at the same time!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D Alrights.. As for my life, Life goes on whatever it is..So... &lt;br /&gt;LIVE IT! LOVE IT! MY LIFE! haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6100794816041057397?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6100794816041057397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6100794816041057397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#6100794816041057397' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9076165407942013044</id><published>2008-03-15T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:17:03.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and so.. MY JOB is DONE! =D haha.. time to hand it in and get my $$$! I finished it before the deadline, miraculously! woohOO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9076165407942013044?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9076165407942013044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9076165407942013044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#9076165407942013044' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3570305086324780891</id><published>2008-03-13T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T14:23:50.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I started frm 500!!!! 200 more to go! -.-'''I won't want to do it again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3570305086324780891?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3570305086324780891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3570305086324780891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#3570305086324780891' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-492362722367069161</id><published>2008-03-10T20:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T14:28:08.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My hair is short now! The hairstylist asked me 3 times if i'm sure to cut it short, he said sth like, " more than 1/2 of it will be gone. Are you sure? You can change your mind before I move my fingers." haha.. today was my funniest hair cutting experience, and the only one that I was being asked, " Why do you want to cut your hair?". I like my new hairstyle now. And it can look as smooth and straight provided if i take e effort to blow my hair using the techniques he taught. Halfway thrgh the haircut, he commented that its good for girls to change hairstyle every now and then, than the stylist left of him began to join in the conversation. As such, I was kept entertained throughout the haircut.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R9YmC97kGiI/AAAAAAAAA80/H4sy4f1uxDg/s1600-h/collage33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R9YmC97kGiI/AAAAAAAAA80/H4sy4f1uxDg/s400/collage33.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176366654134950434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin is getting married on the 29th march. =D I'm excited to attend her wedding.(i like attending weddings.loL!) Seriously, I cant understand why it has to be a gold bracelet, but it seemed to be my parents' practice. The price of gold will be here to stay. They tried numerous bracelets on me that made me feel like they're actually buying it for me. For once, I had 6 different bracelets on me! haha.. personally, I like white gold better, but if it was for investment, as in the buying to keep kinda, yellow gold is still the wiser choice. I was shocked when I learnt the price jump as of 20 years back. Sounded like real good investment hur, maybe 10 years down the road, the figure will grow again. I believe it will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-492362722367069161?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/492362722367069161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/492362722367069161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#492362722367069161' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R9YmC97kGiI/AAAAAAAAA80/H4sy4f1uxDg/s72-c/collage33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9039103505089696159</id><published>2008-03-07T15:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T09:51:00.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh.. my brother finally come home today after Mas Selamat's escape. His unit was in charge of the west, combing mainly the wooded areas. High possibility that they can find him since experts have cfm tt he's in the wooded areas of Singapore. He's going back in on Sunday and he's kinda sianz abt it. haha! and he strongly believes tt good food should be served to him when he comes home. His favourite phrase was tt," You all are safe because of me." lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to do some research on my brother's armour unit, unit 46 SAR. He didn't tell me much abt it so i decided to find out more. It won the best unit for many years. no wonder they were deployed in search of Mr Terrorist. haha.. he was stuck in the camp for 2 weeks! haha.. He came home just 2 hrs ago in his uniform, looked kinda cool leh.. (I tried on it before but it was not fitting. lol!) and I asked him for the reason why he didn't managed to catch Selamat. I got a cool look frm him instead. Maybe he can't reveal much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a couple of pictures with his black beret. haha.. it'd look better if it's red! In the Singapore Armed Forces, members of the Armour formation wear black berets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9039103505089696159?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9039103505089696159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9039103505089696159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#9039103505089696159' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-5079565813303480172</id><published>2008-03-06T18:16:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:33:49.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tadang! Can't help it! I'm too efficient.. haha~ to provide you with the quickest insights to the happenings today! (Just in time for you to read when you get home, eve)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Ttt1jaXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/jhFBV8Lopps/s1600-h/collage32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Ttt1jaXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/jhFBV8Lopps/s400/collage32.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174587279223777650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the landscapes, sceneries and us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun fun fun today! haha=D Club CSC @ Bukit Batok looks nice~&lt;br /&gt;very nice pool, nice landscaping! So.. we went thr after our stats paper,haha. okays let me talk about all the fun that we had today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First..we do what we have to do before getting into the pool, yea~ we got to change and get our things locked. haha yea and the string on the key is to let us get it onto our arms, haha. And I happen to choose 1 locker in which the key has no string, n my 20c is already inside, so eve was clever enough to untie the knot on her key and i hook mine in~ =) haha.. we applied our usual lotion, not the same though. eve-sunblock. me-suntan. lol! well didn't work too well for me though. it was really funny the other time when sunblock works as a suntan for eve, and my suntan didn't quite work well. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pool was really really empty, just the 2 of us and the lifeguards were the only ones there. So we swam a couple of laps than we began out exploring the other fun areas.  On the slide.. Whoosh and "Ah!" we came with a big, loud splash. We actually wanted to try again until the successful attempt in scaring ourselves by discussing of the consequences of an unexpected situation, like what if we hit our heads/spine before we are in the water. haha~ so we decided to play safe. We spent most of our time in the Jacuzzi which we discovered have some sort of slimming effect. haha! can be kinda obscene but oh well.. we were the only ones thr! hahaha! Had a real fun time chatting! too bad there is no sun~ =D i like the sun... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Osd1jaOI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/yvOxiH2LDiU/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(354).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Osd1jaOI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/yvOxiH2LDiU/s400/Smilewithme~(354).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174581760190802146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my footprints, I was looking for yours, but i can't find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_RQ91jaUI/AAAAAAAAA4I/TIq0drAszos/s1600-h/collage29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_RQ91jaUI/AAAAAAAAA4I/TIq0drAszos/s400/collage29.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174584586279283010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;taking our turns to look silly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_PJd1jaPI/AAAAAAAAA3g/H5WTZwkfy2s/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(356).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_PJd1jaPI/AAAAAAAAA3g/H5WTZwkfy2s/s400/Smilewithme~(356).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174582258407008498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally..a pic together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us were hungry. so we went looking ard for food, chance upon this indian restaurant, named simply curry. It has its OPEN sign out but inside there is no 1. only 3 indians. lol! "Are you open?" "yes." and we went in to take our seat. Wahs here comes the ordering part. I totally had no clear idea what the indian man was talking about when I asked about the menu stuffs. "How big is the portion?" "no. 5."(he's actually talking about 5 pieces of chicken) haha.. i got question marks in my head by then, more questions i feel, will surmount to more confusion. We ordered simply mutton and chicken malabari.. lol i donno how it taste like though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_QLN1jaSI/AAAAAAAAA34/PI2SPG-Hck4/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(364).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_QLN1jaSI/AAAAAAAAA34/PI2SPG-Hck4/s400/Smilewithme~(364).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174583387983407394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simply Curry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Rmt1jaVI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ScBUFoRtWo0/s1600-h/collage30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Rmt1jaVI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ScBUFoRtWo0/s400/collage30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174584959941437778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some time..we want food...perhaps smiling w/ e flowers help to relieve hunger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_QpN1jaTI/AAAAAAAAA4A/lVmiRPTxmNg/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(368).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_QpN1jaTI/AAAAAAAAA4A/lVmiRPTxmNg/s400/Smilewithme~(368).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174583903379482930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but we're still happy people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he left, " you understand him? I don't know what he was talking about." haha and eve kinda share the same sentiments with me. So.. yea.. its some sort of communication barrier that we multi racials have to overcome for a integrated Singaporean society, its either he work harder on his eng, or i get myself used to his intonation. and so.. we waited and waited with H2O in our glasses getting lesser. We went thinking why he take so long to cook while the other 2 outside at the bar. Maybe he doesn't know what ingredients to add. Wah u know.. suddenly, the other 2 went in too! and they closed the kitchen door. loL! big mission hur? i think we waited for about 20 mins before our food came. It don't really look appealing, haha but it taste alright.. maybe we were just hungry! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_UKN1jaYI/AAAAAAAAA4o/hD4SejDh4B8/s1600-h/Smilewithme~(375).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_UKN1jaYI/AAAAAAAAA4o/hD4SejDh4B8/s400/Smilewithme~(375).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174587768850049410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our don't look appealing but tastes okays curries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcade next!! 50c /game sounds not bad hur.. I went to exchange for some coins, haha he actually give me 20c more. but when he asked, "is it correct?". i told him yes. (shhh..) haha. but its kinda troublesome to walk back and return him e money.(its an excuse though) lol! 20c only ma.. If tt was an integrity test, i'm just goin to fail. We played the beats game, where u've to hit the right chords as shown on the screen, kinda fun! =D I think we played alot of tt! haha more like doing unthinking hitting of buttons to try our luck for the fast parts. lol! The DDR was okays. and don't choose training mode next time! Ended off with the shooting game. I bet your hands are tired evelyn.. u pull the trigger like so many times /shot, haha u r not aiming.. playing cheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_St91jaWI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8RfHytiXVYo/s1600-h/collage31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_St91jaWI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8RfHytiXVYo/s400/collage31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174586184007117154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evelyn is enjoying herself..evidence of u playing cheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had sometime finding our way out! It's a "blind leading blind" situation. I can be rather long-winded on this, so let me just highlight the exciting part. we walked into this door and was kinda dark, there was another door at the other end, when i tried to open, it feels like some1 at the other side is pulling it back, and i saw a pair of trousers hanging on the handle at the other side of the door, through the opening. And the 2 of us ran out! haha~ after much efforts and some sweat out, tadang! =D we saw the exit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home next. some1 is having paper tommorrow while my prelims has ended! lalala~ i'm smiling away. Anyways, GooD luck Evelyn! I had a wonderful day today! THank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-5079565813303480172?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5079565813303480172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5079565813303480172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5079565813303480172' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8_Ttt1jaXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/jhFBV8Lopps/s72-c/collage32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-560653407400275596</id><published>2008-03-02T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:17:00.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something interesting is gonna happen on THurs!! haha! =DDD We're going to have some fun! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-560653407400275596?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/560653407400275596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/560653407400275596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#560653407400275596' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-1252550112447598055</id><published>2008-03-01T17:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:36:34.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never in my life am i so indecisive.. especially for just a small thing like cutting hair? haha I've my longest hair now as I can rmb.. should i cut it short? haha.. hmm.. stay tune for updates on my new hairstyle, if i really cut it!  It won't be available until late nxt wk or nxt nxt wk! haha..that means i cant do my moustache face anymore. &lt;br /&gt;maybe cutting hair helps.. I wanna be distractions FREE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-1252550112447598055?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1252550112447598055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1252550112447598055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#1252550112447598055' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8537279642660861821</id><published>2008-03-01T01:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:18:19.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Career and Education fair today was good.. We ran out of brochures like very quickly. Seems like hospitality is the hot thing now. N i met 3 long lost frenz in a row. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I induced the ??? in their heads for all 3 of them..For the 1st 1, I said, " You look familiar! Where do i see you ah?" and then we started to recall.. haha it was at a tuition centre about 4 years back..haha n the chat either like. Me:" you didn't change much lehs.." "i think u also didn't change much." She is Magdeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the 2nd, I saw her walking by and I thought to myself " wahs another familiar face...", " Do you know me? I think I know you." She gave me weird stare at the start. haha this 1 took me abit longer...After much attempts of  I knew her from Isetan, she was the promoter at the other counter. This is Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I requested for break before my official break time. The conversation " Wah u hungry already ah?" " ya lor.. u didn't see I talk so much meh?" " ya.. u talked crap.." "WaD!!!" haha..And then I went for my lunch at food republic.. had fried fish beehoon(w/ milk). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.. I took a walk around, guess what I saw my Primary School band mate.. It has been 8 years since I last saw her! But I rmb her name..She was kinda shocked and I don't think she rmb me until I prompt her abt khs band... Glad to know she's working at a designing firm now. This is Xiufeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really good meeting familiar faces..then I thought I was really lucky today... haha! n my fren added," If I was a guy.. I'd have mistaken that u are trying to know me", and she sorta commented my approach. I felt like irritating her.. So i asked, " really meh?" "why hur?" almost at every reply she gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeas.. Special thanks to my dear evelyn that appeared w/ her dearest boyfren..haha! sorry for asking the silly question, " eh? y u 2 come together?" haha~ i felt like teasing...N it was funny when Desmond said, " she say she want to come and find you." haha! But really really thanks for appearing, even aft work! I know u r tired..just let me kiss u here. MuacKZ~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it has been long since I posted a fun post like tt. Maybe things have change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8hDD5UHpFI/AAAAAAAAA24/eZoKNngRCUw/s1600-h/DSC00947(01)c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8hDD5UHpFI/AAAAAAAAA24/eZoKNngRCUw/s400/DSC00947(01)c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172457906238891090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Featuring the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8hEppUHpHI/AAAAAAAAA3I/PXN5cvWpICE/s1600-h/Photo0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8hEppUHpHI/AAAAAAAAA3I/PXN5cvWpICE/s400/Photo0109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172459654290580594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;camille literally stick her face onto mine such tt i have to shift away abit. no offence but i m nt quite use to tt. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8537279642660861821?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8537279642660861821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8537279642660861821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#8537279642660861821' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8hDD5UHpFI/AAAAAAAAA24/eZoKNngRCUw/s72-c/DSC00947(01)c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2103953870359782132</id><published>2008-02-27T10:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:10:20.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. i did a love match for my dad and mum from their Horoscopes. This is what it says.. It's quite accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Virgo and Cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Cancer and Virgo make a love match, a strong, down-to-earth relationship with staying power is the happy result. This is a relationship with great potential to get better and better over the passing years. Both Cancer and Virgo are goal-oriented and disciplined. They are sincere and devoted to one another and share a strong sense of purpose. No lightweight love here: These two were not really built for flings! Cancer and Virgo deeply admire one another: Virgo respects Cancer's quiet strength and dedication while Cancer appreciates Virgo's keen adaptability and intelligence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These lovers may get off to a slow start, but over time, bonds will only grow stronger. The Cancer-Virgo love match prides itself on common sense and strong principles over fluff and inconsequential or fleeting connections. They enjoy the material comforts of life, but they will only feel good about their bounty if it has come as a result of honest hard work. There could be tiffs if Virgo becomes too critical for Cancer's easily bruised feelings; Cancer needs to understand that it's just Virgo's nature to point out what they observe, that it's not a personal attack. A Virgo may bristle at their Cancer mate's stubborn streak, but it's a trait that a patient and understanding love partner like Virgo could come to appreciate. Also, Virgo's urge to serve suits Cancer's affectionate, nurturing nature well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moon (Emotion) rules Cancer, and Mercury (Communication) rules Virgo. Though they're very different planets, they're both near the Sun and therefore always in one another's neighborhoods. The Moon is a mothering influence; it's about cultivation and fostering growth, which are both central concerns for Cancer. Mercury is all about communication, and it's an androgynous energy -- Virgo will adapt and take on the form that it chooses, the guise that best serves a situation. Virgo takes an intellectual approach to life (especially compared to the emotional Cancer), but still manages to be perceptive and intuitive enough to figure others out if they choose. Good thing for the Crab, then, that a Virgo mate can get a feel for devotion and domestic fulfillment if that's what their Cancer lover desires. These two won't argue about fulfilling one another's needs. They'll work at it and relish the rewards of their conscientiousness. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. u can do a match too at http://love.astrology.com/lovematch.html =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2103953870359782132?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2103953870359782132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2103953870359782132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#2103953870359782132' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8985724030636730535</id><published>2008-02-25T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:38:49.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm here to blog.. haha.. I just finished my Business paper.. It was quite okays if the markers don't find i'm writing in-factual facts that have nothing to base on. I had fingers cramp in the midst of writing and my other hand was brought into rescue. haha.. and the stain of blue ink on the side of my palm. haha! I seriously dislike people shaking their legs, its very unsightly, it can be super disturbing in the exam hall. -.- hopefully the 15 pages of writing will give me sme luck for a decent grade. phew~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea.. if you guys are free on the 28-2march, there'll be a career fair at suntec exhibition hall level 6, haha i was shortlisted as the "sim ambassadors" it's a on-campus work scheme so I'll be there on the 29th noon. =D Do drop by and say hi! ++ u can consider the various tertiary institutions or jobs opportunities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for time to pass. I'm waiting for 230 to come.. hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8985724030636730535?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8985724030636730535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8985724030636730535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8985724030636730535' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4918118351179041340</id><published>2008-02-24T17:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:16:27.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my Dearest xiao xiao... haha! =D Glad tt u like the 12am song! lol! =D Happy twenty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8E0byEIKCI/AAAAAAAAA1I/B-hgUOwOj-g/s1600-h/DSC02026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8E0byEIKCI/AAAAAAAAA1I/B-hgUOwOj-g/s400/DSC02026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170471499098236962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8E00SEIKDI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/TssCaMFMupk/s1600-h/collage28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8E00SEIKDI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/TssCaMFMupk/s400/collage28.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170471920005031986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. i jus found out a secret! lol~ see you on wed! =D Listen to me sing: " Dang Dang DANGDANG Dang Dang DANGDANG!" haha u noe my language rite.. =D Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4918118351179041340?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4918118351179041340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4918118351179041340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4918118351179041340' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R8E0byEIKCI/AAAAAAAAA1I/B-hgUOwOj-g/s72-c/DSC02026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6923267690580861984</id><published>2008-02-17T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:31:41.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. work today becomes more like a heart-to-heart talk. Once again, Im being entrusted with the translator job. haha..I love doing that! I discovered sth weird abt myself.. dont be scared if you're hearing this, i guess i'm still normal. I realised that...I like hearing my own voice. lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sth cute today..This little gal came into the counter, behind me. I didn't really realise until her mum called out to her. I then turned. She kept quiet but continued looking for sometime before she smiled. haha that was really really a cute moment for me. i actually hope her mum won't be tt on time nxt time, haha then i can talk to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ++ To my friend: Move on if you see a greener pasture.. please hesitate no more. Chance dont come by twice. Grab hold of it, at least you won't regret for not giving yourself a chance. =) have faith in your abilities. What i can see is that the path opening up to you is really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6923267690580861984?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6923267690580861984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6923267690580861984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#6923267690580861984' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3415603257576330650</id><published>2008-02-16T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T23:32:03.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smiling when the sun is high, sobbing under the dim moonlight. &lt;br /&gt;thats part of the unspoken truth that never shall bear its light. &lt;br /&gt;in darkness it shall be to the new, but remain in the heart of the only known. written in words but not with ink, sitted in the special box that bears my name. wonder if you see what i mean, i doubt you ever will be. &lt;br /&gt;trying to make the truth untrue and convince myself of being a fool.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just love myself more than i do to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enter my dreams and u'll see what i mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3415603257576330650?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3415603257576330650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3415603257576330650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#3415603257576330650' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6538324045547186324</id><published>2008-02-07T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T01:36:42.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a nice reunion lunch at home~ =D The collage will sum it up.. haha..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nv89DG8vI/AAAAAAAAAzU/snnOW3e4xI0/s1600-h/collage26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nv89DG8vI/AAAAAAAAAzU/snnOW3e4xI0/s320/collage26.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163922278215774962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the whole point of new year isn't it.. I love my pyjamas. haha shld have taken it w the tweety on my room door. u will be amazed. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i particularly like this pic and the stairs.. haha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nndtDG8sI/AAAAAAAAAy8/LFgczcSoQtc/s1600-h/P1000081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nndtDG8sI/AAAAAAAAAy8/LFgczcSoQtc/s320/P1000081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163912945251840706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nn0NDG8tI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4SLpLJSk730/s1600-h/P1000080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nn0NDG8tI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4SLpLJSk730/s320/P1000080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163913331798897362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6538324045547186324?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6538324045547186324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6538324045547186324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#6538324045547186324' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nv89DG8vI/AAAAAAAAAzU/snnOW3e4xI0/s72-c/collage26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9064945116362488798</id><published>2008-02-07T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T00:47:55.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. a funny and heart warming chat to start the year with.. Proudly presented by 3 members of the Singles Club~ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nkJ9DG8qI/AAAAAAAAAys/tMJt1R754Yg/s1600-h/singles%3D)chat.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nkJ9DG8qI/AAAAAAAAAys/tMJt1R754Yg/s320/singles%3D)chat.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163909307414540962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're meeting at our annual meeting place! =D bu jian bu san!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9064945116362488798?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9064945116362488798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9064945116362488798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#9064945116362488798' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6nkJ9DG8qI/AAAAAAAAAys/tMJt1R754Yg/s72-c/singles%3D)chat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8953746940202304304</id><published>2008-02-04T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T22:13:07.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6cdXdDG8oI/AAAAAAAAAyc/IQTmBxusBF4/s1600-h/gdbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6cdXdDG8oI/AAAAAAAAAyc/IQTmBxusBF4/s320/gdbye.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163127786575426178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simple words that tell alot. -the unspoken truth- is here to stay. Whether the truth will be brought to light I don't know. Whatever it is.. Goodbye is the word to let things go. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8953746940202304304?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8953746940202304304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8953746940202304304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8953746940202304304' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R6cdXdDG8oI/AAAAAAAAAyc/IQTmBxusBF4/s72-c/gdbye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9020557049075398168</id><published>2008-02-02T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:02:35.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The spring cleaning mission was 90% done! haha.. i wanted to paint my room peach but no 1 seems to trust me that i can do it. I was asked to do it aft CNY to avoid the mess.:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was greeted unexpectedly at the food court today.. Its a couple in the 30s, the lady turned and said "Hi!" and both smiled, while i was drinking my strawberry ice. er.. i was like ??? who are they? They don't look familiar to me.. haha.. n then i thought to myself, " isn't it good when someone knows u and u don't know who they are. It means you're famous..." haha! oh well.. I'm still trying to recall if i know them at all..Hmm.. perhaps i knew them from 1 of the fairs tt i attended so far..[The question marks??? entailed with a simple hi, will the hooks ever go for rebonding and turned into !!!, and when it gets old, hair fall problems will get them into ...]Bingo! Isn't that the process of first developing a doubt/ question in your mind tt is worth searching an answer for.. and Shout "I got it!", followed by a "that's the way it is/ i already know it." and the interest sorta died down, so its a FULL stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Chinatown was so so crowded because...Chinese New Year is round the corner! The stall vendors developed unique selling proposition that never fails to bring smiles to faces! like " liang3 kuai4 ke yi guo nian, hen liang2 kuai4" n i rmb the man that wears a green wig. i got 2 free mochi sweets today frm =O haha alrights. i gtg.. its nt a rest day for me tmr.. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9020557049075398168?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9020557049075398168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9020557049075398168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#9020557049075398168' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-1425158774616313896</id><published>2008-02-01T18:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:53:49.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Serene Wong Jia Hui Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very charming... dangerously so. You have the potential to break a lot of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how what you want, how to get it, and that you will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the power to rule the world. Let's hope you're a benevolent dictator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-1425158774616313896?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1425158774616313896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1425158774616313896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#1425158774616313896' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-1940967261239316154</id><published>2008-01-29T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:17:52.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My phone beeped and this riddle made me smile.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me.&lt;br /&gt;I can bring a smile to your face,&lt;br /&gt;a tear to your eye,&lt;br /&gt;or a thought to your mind.&lt;br /&gt;But, I can't be seen.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied: haha.. Are you promoting yourself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue given: The past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your memories. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-1940967261239316154?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1940967261239316154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1940967261239316154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#1940967261239316154' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7961239370311592729</id><published>2008-01-27T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:40:28.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy BirThdaY to my Pig bRother.. he's getting old... X) We had quite some family fun together just now... hahaha! Simply nt free enough to shop for a present for him.. shall give him a belated one.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5ykqNDG8nI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ri7M_izDm6Q/s1600-h/P1090599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5ykqNDG8nI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ri7M_izDm6Q/s320/P1090599.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160180318023905906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5ygn9DG8kI/AAAAAAAAAx8/PIUwFL4XCjQ/s1600-h/P1090611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5ygn9DG8kI/AAAAAAAAAx8/PIUwFL4XCjQ/s320/P1090611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160175881322689090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5yiadDG8mI/AAAAAAAAAyM/st5vrfs9wcQ/s1600-h/P1090602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5yiadDG8mI/AAAAAAAAAyM/st5vrfs9wcQ/s320/P1090602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160177848417710690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadang~ under the same roof for almost 20 yearss. haha~ thinking back~ it was really a nice memory. Our first meal while parents were out : We cooked maggi mee w eggs used a drawing paper, cut into 2 halves, fold each into half, wrote Chef Melvin and Chef Serene on them. and took a picture for each other. lol! =)we've been teasing each other since young and just just now.. he used ps to drew a circle on my head and shift it to compare how big it is as compared to the rest. zzZ -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7961239370311592729?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7961239370311592729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7961239370311592729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7961239370311592729' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5ykqNDG8nI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ri7M_izDm6Q/s72-c/P1090599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-3445276023509939998</id><published>2008-01-26T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:22:28.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. time seems to pass so quickly whenever i'm giving my blog a new look... Its 820PM!! spent quite some time on it.. -.- It's looking christmassy now.. when cny is round the corner... lol~ but i think it looks good now n i like it the way it is.. haha~ it's good to experiment it with new looks now and then..alrights.. bye guys!!! Happy Sunday to all!!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-3445276023509939998?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3445276023509939998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/3445276023509939998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#3445276023509939998' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9040111292888183796</id><published>2008-01-25T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T20:09:07.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was the last Soci lecture. So the happy 3 frenz decided to take a picture together.. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5nRJtDG8XI/AAAAAAAAAvk/oWs8GXMogKE/s1600-h/3frenz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5nRJtDG8XI/AAAAAAAAAvk/oWs8GXMogKE/s320/3frenz1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159384812771275122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9040111292888183796?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9040111292888183796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9040111292888183796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#9040111292888183796' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5nRJtDG8XI/AAAAAAAAAvk/oWs8GXMogKE/s72-c/3frenz1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-1448304999106342034</id><published>2008-01-22T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T12:07:30.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yays ! n i made it..many times it was just so close.. 19750, 19980! i actually said , "damn~" for the few attempts where i was so close yet so far..n i felt my pulse rate picking up speed and sweat was crawling out when it wAS NEARING.......  wahaha~ now the motivation for me to play tt game is gone.. unless i set 30k as e target next time.. didnt want to start now cos if i start, it'd be difficult for me to stop.. *doing fingers exercise..The word novelgames appeared like countless times, clever marketing strategy to inflitrate people's minds, speaking of which, i visited the website, its a family games website.. haha perhaps primarygames is the subsidiary of novelgames.. Oh well.. here's e e screenshot.. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5X3vBhfcUI/AAAAAAAAAvc/He5ttoMUpwQ/s1600-h/imadeit.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5X3vBhfcUI/AAAAAAAAAvc/He5ttoMUpwQ/s320/imadeit.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158301335457591618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those tt are interested.. BewarE its quite ADDICTIVE.. n up speaker vol, the game is more scary w e music on.. haha. n if u have any uncompleted and due work, hmm.. i dont recommend that u even play it e first time. haha http://www.primarygames.com/holidays/halloween/games/typeghosts/index.htm&lt;br /&gt;(haha let me know if you're interested to break my record and we can have a virtual challenge.. )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-1448304999106342034?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1448304999106342034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1448304999106342034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#1448304999106342034' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R5X3vBhfcUI/AAAAAAAAAvc/He5ttoMUpwQ/s72-c/imadeit.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-5510465140664756720</id><published>2008-01-22T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T21:37:11.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm hooked on this game... haha my sister introduced it to me.. it's a typing game where words are shown on the flying ghost and you have to bust them before it grows larger .. i promise to hit 20 k! I cant believe i kept stopping at jus few thousands points before 20k!!! argh.. have been telling myself , " come on... i dont want to restart the game when it reaches 16 k or so.. " but the speed of the growth of the ghost is real fast.. haha! i'll hit 20k by tonight n shall do a webshot n post it up~ x) hope I can get it ~~ off to the game now~ haha! Since young, I've been enjoying typing games, but this is really exciting and scary~!~~ lol~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-5510465140664756720?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5510465140664756720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/5510465140664756720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#5510465140664756720' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7697634047933239522</id><published>2008-01-19T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T17:56:39.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's riddles time!</title><content type='html'>When John was six years old he hammered a nail into his favorite tree to mark his height. Ten years later at age sixteen, John returned to see how much higher the nail was. If the tree grew by five centimeters each year, how much higher would the nail be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLUE:&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too hard on this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't scroll anymore.. Think think think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. TRY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guessed you got it wrong~ haha chck ur answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nail would be at the same height since trees grow at their tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7697634047933239522?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7697634047933239522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7697634047933239522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7697634047933239522' title='It&apos;s riddles time!'/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7444474304032161099</id><published>2008-01-18T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T11:40:17.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this video link from janis's blog. This is how KFC treats their chickens~ Think again if you're fond of KFC's chickens... Maybe you should change your diet afterall.Help spread the message..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.kentuckyfriedcruelty.com/swf/pam_kfc_320.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="335" height="255" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Guess you've to wait till my blog song stops playing before you watch it.Well.. If you can't wait, visit --&gt; http://www.kentuckyfriedcruelty.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC suppliers cram birds into huge waste-filled factories, breed and drug them to grow so large that they can’t even walk, and often break their wings and legs. At slaughter, the birds’ throats are slit and they are dropped into tanks of scalding-hot water—often while they are still conscious. It would be illegal for KFC to abuse dogs, cats, pigs, or cows in these ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC’s own animal welfare advisors have asked the company to take steps to eliminate these abuses, but KFC refuses to do so. Many advisors have now resigned in frustration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7444474304032161099?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7444474304032161099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7444474304032161099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7444474304032161099' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4794732607867026418</id><published>2008-01-11T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:56:53.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tadang! I change my wallpaper again..The little magician that appeared in my dreams~ haha.. Today's a good day. I forgot to bring my ez link and I boarded a bus with no coins, with notes above $10. lol~ no one has change for me, or rather they find it troublesome? I thought I saw 1 that has enough for the $10. HmmPFs.. I told the indian bus driver I got no change and he put his hand into the pocket and gave me a handful of coins and said, "I help you pay." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really grateful. haha! I'm going to write a letter of commendation to thank this driver of SBS 7247K! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4794732607867026418?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4794732607867026418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4794732607867026418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4794732607867026418' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7489772544464318882</id><published>2008-01-08T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:04:06.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got a new header up.. haha.. It's a DIY one. Anyways.. the previous few was rather bad. I seeked the help of my brother just just now and it looks more decent now.. haha! He shall help me improve on it when he's free using photoshop. It's such a useful software(only to those who know how to use it)..Don't know if he's reading my blog now.. but just now he was like, " click this first.. then go to this and this .." but seriously I don't get what he's talking about.. lol! I just gave slight nods and "orh..." just in case he finds me and stop helping me.. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. I'm rather happy today. Test was fine and some sort of small recognition was given to my business essay assignment.. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7489772544464318882?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7489772544464318882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7489772544464318882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7489772544464318882' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4824220764584877938</id><published>2008-01-07T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T14:42:34.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just found the phrase tt I mentioned interesting.. When I read it thrgh again, I thought, " Yes! This is it. That's the one~" haha its nth like lost in the world.. My memory is bad.. The phrase is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" .. Nothing can be further from the spirit of the new technology than "a place for everything and everything in its place." You can't go home again." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! I kinda like the last part " You can't go home again." lol~ Don't ask me why I just find it somewhat fun and interesting. Maybe you can try thinking of the possible reasons for why can't you go home.. (if u r really free that is) haha! I know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got 2 tests coming up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To some1 whom u guys don't know who: "Don't think I'm a fool.. I'm not ..I don't need the credits.. you can have them ALL to yourself."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4824220764584877938?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4824220764584877938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4824220764584877938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4824220764584877938' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2219687883798261133</id><published>2008-01-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:58:30.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's back! My buddies are back! lol.. (my taste buds) hahaha! It feels good having them back again. After 1 day eating 'tasteless' food... My soci lecturer gave back our papers today... so guess what.. the FIRST name he called, "SERENE WONG!" I really got a shock cos I was having a small chat w/ my fren..haha so I went down to collect my paper. haha.. miraculously, i did better than the first, by 1 mark. =)) luck luck luck~ stay w/ me all e way.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was presenting my points to my grp mates, 1 of them started doing the rapping gesture. I thought he was trying to be funny until they said sth like "we're listening to a rap." "Shuang Jie Gun" " Jay Chou" lol.. then I realised I was speaking abit too fast. That was a funny one~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are in May.. textbooks in the library are being less n less seen on the racks.. I shld start studying~ After which a 3 mths break come my way before year 2 starts! woohoo~ =D I can't wait to graduate and start working.. Do you feel the same?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2219687883798261133?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2219687883798261133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2219687883798261133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#2219687883798261133' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-491071849608277836</id><published>2008-01-01T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:01:52.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I lost 1 of my 5 senses- TASTE! Curry chicken, fried fillet, leafy vegs were outrightly layout on my plate. Yes they were what they are. I tucked away and -.-''' y is thr no taste, I took more mouths and I knew something is wrong w my taste buds. With tt sort of texture and colour, I knew they got to be sth good. I was somewhat disappointed tt I didnt get to savour the tastes in them, but only eating them as food for filling. I tried to awake the sense by drinking vitagen, fresh milk and eating my new favourite, Arnott's Chocolate biscuit, -.-'''. It doesn't work! not at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... What a day... I lost 3 of the most important things temporary in the start of a new year. Health, Sleep and Eat. haha.. Come back soon pls...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-491071849608277836?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/491071849608277836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/491071849608277836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#491071849608277836' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-119183425249178546</id><published>2008-01-01T07:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T08:15:36.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fancy getting sick and losing sleep on the first day of the new year! haha.. I don't know what that means.. Does it mean I'm empowered by some invisible being that I can still survive well by sleeping less and putting the time into more productive usage. or.. is it a start of my insomnia journey.. I'd prefer the former for sure... hahaha! well well..4 to 5am was spent on flippin ard on the bed, I seemed to be sleeping but I'm not. Many images were flashing thrgh my mind.. Not new year images, but people wearing xmas hats, like a xmas celebration. I thought I was wasting time so I got up to read a book,(+ taking a piece of paper and a pen, copying the words nt bcos thr is a need for it, but it's sth to kill time)*looking at the piece of paper now, I kinda like my handwriting! loL!* For bout like 2.5 hrs before I cleared the pile of used tissues on the desk and attempted to sleep again.. It &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FAiLeD&lt;/span&gt;. That's why I'm here now! to blog abt the latest happenings in Serene's land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I feel tired. but maybe I am. You guys must be happily sleeping away.. I'm both jealous and happy. Jealous cos u get a good sleep on a new yr day! Happy because I'm spending some productive time when u people are sleeping.. lol! sounds evil~ Pardon me for today perhaps my brain isn't working too well now. But.. I really felt good seeing the sky transits from black to grey to white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish my nose isn't feeling ticklish now. Maybe I can go for a jog. I mean I can. But.. in e fear of fainting due to exhaustion or rather lack of sleep.. lol~So hmm.. waiting for my dad to get up to bring me for a hearty breakfast! I can feel my stomach rumbling, and murmuring the letters H-U-N-G-R-Y. hahaha! Everyone was asleep while I'm awake, still asleep when I tried hard to sleep, and finally awake when I was already awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to recall a nice phrase tt I read it from the book, I couldn't find it somehow. Something like " .. lost ourselves in a world of our own.."haha~ perhaps it was just me hallucinating on unseen-able words on the page. Perhaps some invisible ink writing over meant to entertain sleepless souls throughout the quiet night~ But its not... it really is in the book! but I cant find it now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like the runny nose tap wasn't turn off.(^^ i'm talking to pple who knows abt bitter and sweet) haha.. =D Talking abt which, I think it's time for panadol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last of all, I'm shouting out to all from the bottom of my lungs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" HAPPY NEW YEAR!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-119183425249178546?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/119183425249178546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/119183425249178546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#119183425249178546' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7241014937332995471</id><published>2007-12-30T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T12:57:14.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Swing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A hexagonal swing, standing solo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No happy children, laughters. Nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something drew me close, on it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's stubborness freezes the swing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried and tried. It works! Finally...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A magical effect it harbours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not just a swing, but 6 of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They frame up a treasure box, a lid-less one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than just colourless air and golden sand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But happiness and sorrow of whom sits on them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I talked to them and they care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frequent nods and looks of yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It made me feel in the air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a bird that spreads its wings..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As free as it can, with rolling leaves as friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Better, I felt after the ride by them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I told my mum about the meeting I had.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She thought I was weird, I can understand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its a heavenly secret with the "wooden brown" and "rubbery black".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shan't say more. Just me and it understand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7241014937332995471?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7241014937332995471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7241014937332995471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#7241014937332995471' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2608534761805992060</id><published>2007-12-28T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T12:17:17.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pri Sch Xmas gathering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Happy Avenue East-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where happy people meet-=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148869514261130546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3R1ixhfbTI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vOG6zeCGiN4/s320/P1010454.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Group Pic =DD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148869746189364546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3R1wRhfbUI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OvRUFwmggG4/s320/P1010458.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; 13 years of friendship -Ser &amp;amp; Mel- reminicising on our past- IMM lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148872022522031442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3R30xhfbVI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9GBjOC31bIw/s320/4+gals.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;say, "cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3605 XMAS BBQ pics =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148865678855335170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3RyDhhfbQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/QZl1UC2N3Rk/s320/grp+pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Group pic 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148866202841345314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3RyiBhfbSI/AAAAAAAAAjg/gqdHGwqgy0Q/s320/grp+pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Group pic 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148865790524484882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3RyKBhfbRI/AAAAAAAAAjY/cnE-c3MJ9Os/s320/5+of+us!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 5 of us! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2608534761805992060?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2608534761805992060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2608534761805992060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2608534761805992060' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R3R1ixhfbTI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vOG6zeCGiN4/s72-c/P1010454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4674223867971610284</id><published>2007-12-27T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T22:30:37.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love McVities Biscuits! It is a newly-opened packet and I think half of it is gone now.. haha! Though the name doesn't sounds healthy. Its some kind of digestive biscuits, though its nt fat/ cholestrol free. lol! I think I can sacrifice meals for tt. =) n sometimes when you're hungry at this time of the day.. Some biscuits + a glass of HL milk just do the magic! It'd take some time for you to sleep aft tt, cos my energy level will usually escalates aft some "sweet stuffs" at this hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today, my stomach played some tricks on me while I was jogging. Wahs.. It was on the route home. You can imagine the speed that I dashed home, into the toilet! haha.. even sms thiri tt I'll go home first, simply can't take it anymore. Next time, not at this time, not at such place, come at the right time pls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a good time meeting up with my friends this xmas period. =)) Thanks for all the gifts and cards! Take care to all! Let's embrace 2008 with our dreams in the air, free to fly with wings and rings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4674223867971610284?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4674223867971610284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4674223867971610284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#4674223867971610284' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-510287269909606979</id><published>2007-12-26T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T23:22:08.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been sometime since I last blogged. haha. well well.. stay Happy!! =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-510287269909606979?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/510287269909606979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/510287269909606979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#510287269909606979' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-1551418937920481434</id><published>2007-11-22T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T20:51:45.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R0V4m8rYJ1I/AAAAAAAAAik/tnHjImU52qY/s1600-h/22112007(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135643560604346194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R0V4m8rYJ1I/AAAAAAAAAik/tnHjImU52qY/s320/22112007(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brought my sisters for the Disney Magic show @ the Indoor stadium today! Visual effects was good.. n their costumes are NICE!!! esp the Cinderella's blue sparkling dress.. The US troupe was not bad either. haha.. okays.. the stage was not v big and worst till, sharon forgot to bring her spects and Sofia's degree increased. so.. for the first 15 mins of e show.. they were sharing the spects. N so i decided to go out to e booths to see if they sell binoculars.. I got 2.. haha though they were nt really value for money.. well at least.. they can enjoy the next 1+ hr of the show! At least.. I can see em smiling while watching the show thrgh e binoculars. phew.. at least I felt better.. if not i'll spend the rest of the time asking them if they can see..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135643964331272034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R0V4-crYJ2I/AAAAAAAAAis/8J_NFQ7YJv4/s320/collage23.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cotton floss w/ a hat cost $16.. I asked the guy selling floss, "Why so expensive?" the ans given was " DISNEY ma...." (lol.. what an ans..)haha the rest was ard tt range as well.. Though I can definitely get the stuffs at half or more the price cheaper outside, I feel tt childhood times really flies. It's good to leave kids with good childhood memories. Putting ourselves in their shoes will shed a different light to things and that makes money secondary. What matters most is ..," We are happy!" (happy to spend n happy to receive) lol! =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-1551418937920481434?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1551418937920481434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/1551418937920481434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#1551418937920481434' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/R0V4m8rYJ1I/AAAAAAAAAik/tnHjImU52qY/s72-c/22112007(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4760888466249506183</id><published>2007-11-15T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T22:42:45.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TaDANG! SurPRiSE!! I'm back on civilisation.. haha~ well.. I took a short trip to the Moon.. lol!~ I guessed I would open up my blog before i get questions like "Are you okay?" again.. haha! =D Well.. it's been sometime since I last blogged, my chain of thought need some exercises before it gets crystal clear again.. haha! I'd add a tagboard soon. So that you guys can tag me w/ your urls again.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brother is back from australia.. haha.. he's such a disappointment. Only chocolates +chocolates + the sweet stuffs. haha Pink Wish 's nice! Try it if you come across it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133072382727562962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RzxWIsrYJtI/AAAAAAAAAho/hlVUCKSN6aQ/s320/12112007(006).jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;Hmm.. oh ya! Shall tell you guys abt my Barclays' open sentosa job. It was pretty dull except for the last day when we met this guy who has a hairstyle we call it " shan hu hai" lol! it really looks like corals.. ya.. he drove us to the playing field. It's the first time I sat on the Sentosa's Buggy.. pretty cool hur.. Went to help my ex-boss for her clearance sale at Hollandse club, it's interesting to see how the rich taitais behave . haha.. the money they spent on jewellery is =OO I have a choice between choosing a ring and cash.. I took cash instead.. haha.. I thought cash was safer just in case I don't like it anymore a few days later.. haha! I may like it longer if it talks and entertains me..Didn't want to be seen as a S 11 person so I told her ," I'm not a rings person.." haha! Okays.. pics featured below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133077094306686690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rzxaa8rYJuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Q3cWQmrq0G0/s320/collage22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;=D i feel good posting again... haha..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4760888466249506183?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4760888466249506183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4760888466249506183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4760888466249506183' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RzxWIsrYJtI/AAAAAAAAAho/hlVUCKSN6aQ/s72-c/12112007(006).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8063850537335242829</id><published>2007-10-23T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T22:25:44.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey friends! my blog was closed for revamp for these few days.. haha! it's not that i restrict viewers but somehow, I attempted and failed and my blog looks like it shouldn't exist at all.. So.. I closed it temporarily.. lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just last Sunday, we went for the Great Eastern women run... Had a healthy Sunday running on the closed highway. ;) Have been snapping photos while jogging~ haha.. enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;setting off to our destination&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx3-12KufrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/zV4_SojTmyI/s1600-h/21102007(018).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124537619537886978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx4D0GKufwI/AAAAAAAAAg4/YkhsUbZJ5eE/s320/DSC00981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124532512821771970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx3_K2KufsI/AAAAAAAAAgY/l4r2ckEsrcY/s320/21102007(017).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx3-12KufrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/zV4_SojTmyI/s1600-h/21102007(018).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124532152044519090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx3-12KufrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/zV4_SojTmyI/s320/21102007(018).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124533706822680306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx4AQWKufvI/AAAAAAAAAgw/X0pSuTc0q38/s320/21102007(042).jpg" border="0" /&gt;The white church is nice isn't it? It's like " it's there but u dont see it thr." minus all the other sight, just the church the sky and the trees.. It'll look classic!  Someday I shall try that w Adobe. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124532830649351890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx3_dWKuftI/AAAAAAAAAgg/mOZc5P50t6w/s320/21102007(031).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124533002448043746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx3_nWKufuI/AAAAAAAAAgo/9nZ9TflAIgg/s320/21102007(047).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;after the run~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm... All my links are gone! Shall relink by memory.. Do tag me your blogs again!! haha~ Thanks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8063850537335242829?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8063850537335242829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8063850537335242829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#8063850537335242829' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Rx4D0GKufwI/AAAAAAAAAg4/YkhsUbZJ5eE/s72-c/DSC00981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-4435371809557317229</id><published>2007-10-16T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:27:14.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Interview for the sentosa ambassador for Barclays open Golf was good..It was a group interview.9 people. haha.. Some funny introductions here n there~ I managed to control my laughter. There's this Korean guy wearing the same ring as me. Luckily I noticed it early, asked Evelyn to confirm tt its the same ring then I quickly took it off and slip it into my bag. Quietly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121905801017851138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSqMGKufQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/haAaHtDrU6U/s320/15102007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; On board the Sentosa Yellow Line bus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walking in the drizzle and the sandy concrete path.. haha~ Perhaps that's also be part of the enjoyable experience? Oh well.. It was the 2nd time I went to e underwater world, 1st feel of the stingray though.. Stingrays are soft and jelly to the touch. And have u ever heard of one that likes stingray(living one) and still eats it? ha anyways.. i met one yesterday. Amazing hur~Had a hard time capturing this pic with Nemo and Dory! It's not that I lack the speed+skill but well.. I only saw 1 active Nemo out of the tank of many fishes. lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121897065054370930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSiPmKufHI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Rxzhn-BQmQk/s320/magic%3B).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121899341387037842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSkUGKufJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/7W0zG1nk51U/s320/collage19.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry for the blur pic but the fish is swimming away! haha. It stayed there in front of me for quite some time. n if u believe me.."Save me! Get me out of here!" is what I heard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121902244784929970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSm9GKufLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-bPoIFuQsuQ/s320/15102007(066).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Pic feat. Dory shading Nemo from the waves. (recall e movie scene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSs1mKufTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/dqn7iXMB0iw/s1600-h/collage20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121908713005677874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="134" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSs1mKufTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/dqn7iXMB0iw/s320/collage20.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok.. I shall say nothing more but EaSy PeAsy was the word for the day! I guess Marcus will understand. Right ? secret garden is cool! Thanks! ;)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSr-mKufSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/T7famVicnZI/s1600-h/15102007(078).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-4435371809557317229?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4435371809557317229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/4435371809557317229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#4435371809557317229' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RxSqMGKufQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/haAaHtDrU6U/s72-c/15102007(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-9115683866519193404</id><published>2007-10-05T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:30:05.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a crazy day in school today. Mr Ong came to ask us for our names.. And he drew on our maths notes!!  I had to erase it cos it was for veron.-.- Was posing to fit in the pictured frames when the streams of people walked past.. I didn't look at em.. but i guess they found it funny.. Especially the 1 drinking from the straw.. We have to shape my mouth into a O.. n people may think that we're trying to kiss them. haha! anyways.. We went for a good jog and a badminton game in the afternoon. And thanks Thiri for the nice cooling can of 100 plus!! It saved my life!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Screenshot: look at our Dps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117868755097910338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RwZShGKufEI/AAAAAAAAAao/m0Ue-q8jQD0/s320/look+at+this.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More funny pictures. I showed my mum n she thought I was acting cute! lol~n the 1 in e middle, I donno hw thiri got it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117872143827106914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RwZVmWKufGI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_iGbjMGli3M/s320/collage18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally a decent and nice Panorama =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117871679970638930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RwZVLWKufFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ephsZDoLAMQ/s320/DSC00896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks for the wonderful day! =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-9115683866519193404?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9115683866519193404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/9115683866519193404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#9115683866519193404' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RwZShGKufEI/AAAAAAAAAao/m0Ue-q8jQD0/s72-c/look+at+this.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6679621419626721918</id><published>2007-10-03T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:09:38.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. tests today were okays.. much betta den i thought =) but i thought i can do betta. So after maths, we went lunch at megabites.. and then.. Veron wanted to go look ard the booths and she stopped at this earrings booth and say its nice.. I rmbered still oweing her a belated Bday gift so I signalled Thiri and was mouthing things to her.. Somehow Thiri don't get it. So I asked her to move further away from Veron so that I can speak louder.. n she thought I m going to say sth abt the person tending the booth!!! lol.. veron thought we were saying sth abt her.. so when she asked.. " ah. no larh we saying the girl very friendly and her skirt v short" to stop her suspicion. In the end.. after the 2 of them left, I went back to the booth again to get the earrings. I bargained and succeeded. haha! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi suddenly gave a loud "HUH?" during Socio class today and it appears to be rather obvious.. haha! I looked at her and laughed. Can't stop laughing cos I found it way to funny..like suddenly.. "Why u Huh?" giggling and asking.. She didn't answer me just said nothing.. and signalled me to stop laughing.. lol! Only just now.. she told me.. she Huh? cos she thought I got the same questions as the test in my book. But in actual fact, i happened to put the paper on my book and somehow she thought its 1 of the pages! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6679621419626721918?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6679621419626721918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6679621419626721918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#6679621419626721918' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7454604725172575241</id><published>2007-09-22T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T12:52:31.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There goes my saturday... in school.. lol! n my sunday.. at work.. Only my monday is spared.. well.. not quite too... haha... It's been sometime since I blogged. Dozed off on the bus in the mrg to sch yest.. I was sitted on the Green.. This particular seat right before the Exit Door.. Which has the EZ TAP machine positioned right behind me.. to be exact.. my head.. and then suddenly, i heard sth loud.. I knocked my head. I knew it was me.. I began comforting myself that people didn't hear it afterall it's early in the morning.. many are yet to be 'awake' totally. I knew I was deceiving myself.. How can such a loud sound be unheard.. + how can it not be me when I can feel this inkling pain at the back of my head. and most importantly..when people were looking at me.. When the person sitted right next to me responded to the sound. haha.. That was such a embarrassing situation !! I dozed off again today... haha! but I didnt sit before the Blue thing tt is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my jacket today! Almost got frozen to an ice statue. Lesson was fun.. Mr Ting was telling us how the other economists other than our chief examiner for Economics Mr Amos(frm LSE) was right on economical concepts. haha~ hmm.. he didnt realli cracked much jokes today cos.. It's funny.. He's very different from the mainstream pple. His excitement level escalates even in his blues.. Cool huh~ (how do i know he's having his blues though I see him on sats n nt mondays.) well.. It actually requires a skill that all humans treat it for granted but is in fact very valuable.. The ability to.... .... SEE colours.. hahaha!! HE'S WEARING A BLUE SHIRT THAT IS WHY! lol. ok I know I'm lame.. just bear w me since I've some time to waste before my next lesson starts. I'm not in a good state to read.. do.. think now.. I'm tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this fair at Lot 1. BLACK SESAME icecream.. It's not that kind like Pepper lunch's.. It's really Black Sesame icecream.. haha.. Nice ! but not the nicest! I looked at the manufactured location.. China.. Me: " Eh.. this 1 made in PRC leh..u nt scared ah.." W: " hahaha.." Me: Lata the colour is not black sesame colour.. it's e crude oil LOR.." W: -.-''''' Food scandal is scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I eat my lunch or should I not? Home cooks better food.. Am I cold because I'm hungry or its just cold? I think I should get out of the library and enjoy some heat to start to feel HOT! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Noon fever ...WOooHOo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7454604725172575241?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7454604725172575241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7454604725172575241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#7454604725172575241' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8834265046758865225</id><published>2007-09-18T17:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:10:39.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.. It's been sometime since I last jogged. and today.. Something funny happened during the jog.. I met a weird person(whom I donno "he fang shen sheng") that commented that I got a nice polo and I shldn't be wearing a navy blue colour for a hot day like this. The sun was glaring.. woo~ enjoyed e run! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. Mum failed her coconut flakes jelly attempt. They looked nice! The layers beautiful..but it lacked the texture.. hahaha! They taste good too!! haha.. n have you tried tako pachi w red bean and black sesame filling? Its very very nice! aha.. I doubt u can get it outside.. but I know of 1 place.. lalala~ My mum is in a cooking mode nowadays~ I think its the taiwanese culinary show..It's good in a way that I got alot of new things to try.. Mum is trying YOU TIAO soon~ lol!! Its bad in a way too.. I need to find a way to shed the extra calories for more good food coming my way.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8834265046758865225?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8834265046758865225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8834265046758865225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#8834265046758865225' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-402707200884580617</id><published>2007-09-16T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:21:12.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Work today was tiring.. PIles n piles of worksheet to sort, to the point of becoming Blurr.. lol~ ya anyways Ryan was early today, so he came to talk to me. He told me about his hobbies, " racing cars.. Mountain bikes.. Computer games." lol! So I asked him what's his favourite. "racing cars! I can even draw it if u give me a paper n pencil." haha.. So I got him his " tools". "Not mechanical pencil.. I want pencil!" I was quite amazed actually, he drew in front of me and he was fast n it looks like a racing car!! "Wah.. Very nice ah!" "Do you want to sign your name on the picture?" I asked. " Okay.. Sign my name.." haha. He's really cute.." I can make it nicer with colour pencils." haha.. so I gave him a box.. " What colour do you want?" " I want Red, Black and Yellow." "Only 3? you don't want other colours?" ya n this boy knows what colour he wants. Just when he was colouring halfway, "Ryan, shang ke le" the teacher called. " Oh man.. Can you keep my drawing for me? I'll complete it later." =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110771454610287314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Ru0bj1hAqtI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YhUgUbmJcv0/s320/16092007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110771570574404322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Ru0bqlhAquI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Va1tTau4LHw/s320/16092007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110775075267717874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Ru0e2lhAqvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/NtASN4c9C5g/s320/16092007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-402707200884580617?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/402707200884580617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/402707200884580617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#402707200884580617' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/Ru0bj1hAqtI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YhUgUbmJcv0/s72-c/16092007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2348904059272875043</id><published>2007-09-13T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T11:12:36.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;FUNNY YET FLOWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;S:no way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M:yes way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;S:go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M:don’t say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;S: What a day&lt;br /&gt;I meet a strange person today&lt;br /&gt;tt nv fails to spoil my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M: come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;S: a good day shall come my way&lt;br /&gt;so pls dont destroy it with your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M: come on lets play&lt;br /&gt;and it'll be here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:i will be sad to stay&lt;br /&gt;n leave u all alone in a daze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M: like in a maze?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:yes a maze. you'll be walking alone in a maze and&lt;br /&gt;lose e excitement of being amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A work by 2 ingenious 'poets' of the day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. what do you think of this? Isn't it creative and beautifully written? hahaha!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2348904059272875043?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2348904059272875043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2348904059272875043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#2348904059272875043' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-393123443552158042</id><published>2007-09-12T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T20:21:08.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RufZqlhAqsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zBt94svcqag/s1600-h/cautioncrazyaboutsmileys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109291627923417794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RufZqlhAqsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zBt94svcqag/s320/cautioncrazyaboutsmileys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's no socio test today.. I muddled up e dates. haha. oh well.. I was looking forward to the test actually.. haha. The subjects are getting more interesting and exciting with days. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sitting on the bus on the way back home this day, leaning back, looking out of the latex glass in a daze . The motion of the wheels did not set the mechanisms in my brain to its way. I was contented that way. Perhaps I was just tired today. Did not feel like getting down the bus when the stop comes straight away. Today was the day, when I just feel this way. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)) Glad that I'm still smiling away, let's put the smiles on your face, and not put life to waste. Though we have much time to chase, let's just start smiling away, to make ourselves a day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-393123443552158042?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/393123443552158042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/393123443552158042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#393123443552158042' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RufZqlhAqsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zBt94svcqag/s72-c/cautioncrazyaboutsmileys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-6703878036675187474</id><published>2007-09-01T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T17:57:07.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I totally forgot bout the stats test today.. hahha.. Though its a open book, I did it with my memory.. lol.. shld do fine.. only bit of careless mistakes here n thr.. Was so tired today.. I was late for work.. I donno what happened to me.. There's actually 3 buses that head to the mrt station, but smehw I kept thinking there was only 1.. haha.. so I waited for 20 mins for tt bus.. which in fact I could have been on time for work. -.- '''&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105185141269466418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtlC1mn4DTI/AAAAAAAAAYI/YAgd5smJgEo/s320/IMG_3919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.. weijin and I at work.. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n many more.. hahaha..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107476218559073602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RuFmj2n4DUI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/4BH_1Gs_ZYk/s320/collage17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-6703878036675187474?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6703878036675187474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/6703878036675187474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#6703878036675187474' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtlC1mn4DTI/AAAAAAAAAYI/YAgd5smJgEo/s72-c/IMG_3919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8378096818098311772</id><published>2007-08-31T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:37:48.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtbvbGn4DRI/AAAAAAAAAX4/tBxJA5F4vr8/s1600-h/collage15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530476584406290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtbvbGn4DRI/AAAAAAAAAX4/tBxJA5F4vr8/s320/collage15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tien Hsia sumed up the term with mini performances by the small little children, from 3-6 yrs old. haha! I like e performance by the younger kids, cos they looked small n cute!! Their performances were superb and I love e props that were prepared.. Carefully thought-out rhymes+ performance.. I was the photographer for the 2 sessions.. haha.. so I sit in the class. The class was so packed that I had to stand on the table to take the shots.. Of cos.. I didn't forget to take some using my phone's cam.. haha! was juggling between 2 cameras.. =))) yea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530665562967330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtbvmGn4DSI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bM8_eO8vH58/s320/collage16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta dang.. My favourite kids are featured. 2 cute gals.. The 1 in yellow is Jiahui.. loL! I saw her turning to look at me when she was in the classroom, I did a pose by placing 2 'peace' by my cheeks. haha! she smiled. The other in pink sleeves is zhi xuan. lovely gal too! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon was selected to be the host for Teacher's Day.. haha! It'll be her big day tomorrow.. Can see that she's q nervous about it but I guess she'll be good.. ;) Hopefully, she'll do better than usual tmr! haha! How I wish tt I can see her on e stage.. but, my schedule tmr is packed! -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8378096818098311772?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8378096818098311772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8378096818098311772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8378096818098311772' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtbvbGn4DRI/AAAAAAAAAX4/tBxJA5F4vr8/s72-c/collage15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-7341123735694584450</id><published>2007-08-27T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T00:59:37.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtLrimn4DQI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xeO5ECdVXLk/s1600-h/collage13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103400307480071426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtLrimn4DQI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xeO5ECdVXLk/s320/collage13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had been doing crazy shopping with mum for the past 2 days.. Mum's into Jap food now. haha she got all she needed at Isetan supermarket + even the metal tray for tako pachi.. lol! She's trying out more Jap food at home.. We spent bout 1+ hr at the supermarket -.-''', haha.. I bought my favourite Black Sesame Pudding powder.. Gotta try it out soon. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crystal Jade for lunch. "Mummy, I treat u go TCC for a coffee." haha.. That was a way to take a break cos the bags were rather heavy. I had the Black Sesame Waltz. haha its a Black sesame milkshake n I ordered a Macha Latte for my mum. n we shared a cheesecake. Not a bad combi though, but i will request for additional topping of Black sesame next time.. The taste just isn't strong enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopping at Marks n Spencer, having a great sale there now. and next to Lavender to EAT again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At grandma's house today.. My 2 cousins came running to me, " Serene jie jie can we play Monopoly." haha.. I last saw them during New year and they rmbered my Monopoly skills till now.. lol. I will buy any Property I step into. The Monopoly that we played is in Pokemon Version, so many weird things came out suddenly like when you got doubles, your pokemon can release its power or sth liddat.. I was q lost. haha anyways.. they nearly made me bankrupt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Den to Daiso... haha.. we spent $58 there. Sometimes don't underestimate this kinda $2 things..lol.. Bought 5 packets of my favourite cheesesticks! haha. Mum asked me to take my time to eat.. lol! But I can finish em in a day if I want to. Need not take my time.. hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-7341123735694584450?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7341123735694584450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/7341123735694584450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#7341123735694584450' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0cchO2eQaXk/RtLrimn4DQI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xeO5ECdVXLk/s72-c/collage13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-8692280070789553305</id><published>2007-08-23T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:15:49.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw this cute 4 yr old little gal today at the tuition centre, her name is Jiahui too! lol~ My colleague says, " zhe ge jie jie ye jiao jiahui lehs." haha and small gal looked at me. Maybe she's thinking why I have the same name as her.. or maybe it's because she's angry with me having the same name. haha~ When I talked to her, she looked at me but she remained silent. It's difficult to guess what kids are thinking nowadays! They've mastered the skill of being mysterious too.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-8692280070789553305?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8692280070789553305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/8692280070789553305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8692280070789553305' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-2823769820503363764</id><published>2007-08-23T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:53:03.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;serene's random thought..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There are infinite start and end points in a circle.&lt;br /&gt;Living life is like rotating from a point on a circle, slowly. Just like every point on a circle touches the ground when it rolls, there's no 'skips' to life. No way to predict. No way to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foresee sth bad? You can only avoid it if you stop the moving motion of the circle. No movement - static -&gt; A halt in your life. How nice would it be if you stop and the time stops too ya? Too bad the Earth is in a constant motion. Stopping motion will ultimately displaces you. Soon, you'll lose the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;compass in you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only when the circle rotates to the very point, you can see what's in for you. You never know when and what you will start or what and when you will end. There are simply too many, too much to care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So the secret behind this is ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Take these alphabets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;with us and we wont just cover&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MILES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MILES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;S &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;with the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pre-shaped&lt;/span&gt; circle of our own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-2823769820503363764?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2823769820503363764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/2823769820503363764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#2823769820503363764' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530040954587805259.post-31170822024123078</id><published>2007-08-23T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:44:20.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was checking my sister's homework and I read this interesting story on one of their passages! You'll definitely agree with me after reading it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zach: Mummy, do you know what is at the end of a rainbow? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mummy: Rainbows are actually circles, dear. We can only see a part of a rainbow at a time, so we always think it is an arc. However, according to an Irish Folk tale, there is a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zach: Really? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: This is how the story goes: Once there was an old couple who was extremely poor. One day, they met a leprechaun, who wanted to grant them a wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zach: What did they wish for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Well, they asked for so many things that the leprechaun became very annoyed. He told them that he ld not grant their wish. He told them, however, that he had hidden a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. All they had to do was find it. Off they went.. and the story goes that to this day, they’re still looking for the gold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zach: Haha! That’s funny, Mummy! But do you know what is really at the end of a rainbow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zach: The letter ‘w’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lep·re·chaun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure.reference.com/premium/login.html?rd=2&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fdictionary.reference.com%2Fbrowse%2Fleprechaun"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–noun Irish Folklore.&lt;br /&gt;1. a dwarf or sprite.&lt;br /&gt;2. a conventionalized literary representation of this figure as a little old man who will reveal the location of a hidden crock of gold to anyone who catches him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530040954587805259-31170822024123078?l=iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/31170822024123078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1530040954587805259/posts/default/31170822024123078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamserenewhoru.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#31170822024123078' title=''/><author><name>Serene</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
