<?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-3254373866864775079</id><updated>2011-07-08T13:25:40.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shao Yen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5963719444870149619</id><published>2009-09-28T23:12:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T00:50:10.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again the story of Stupid Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its been quite some time since i last updated my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because of the bloody hell, ignorant stupid dirty disgusting bitch therefore i need to voice out my frustration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The contract staff told me today that bitch ever told her that because of her 'wise' decision therefore this contract staff is being picked out of so many candidates. Oh please! When i forwarded her the resume of contract staff, she immediate said her qualification is not good enough and her expected salary is too high. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is always her usual attitude. She is really damn an inferior creature who always jealous of those who is more capable than her. From what i surveyed, her requested salary is reasonable. Her more than 10 years working experience is definitely much more better than that bitch when she first joined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The truth is when i got her response on this candidate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i immediately wrote email to my two bosses. Of course i need to voice out my 'professional view' to them. I was so contented when they approved to recruit this contract staff. At least they respect my decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No matter how she 'poisons' me, i just can't be bother. &lt;/span&gt;All along i have been tolerating with her stupid nonsense but i just couldn't control myself today. Most office staff have also been tolerating her but since she is the 'apple' so everybody LL. But deep inside she is a damn rotten apple with disgusting worms. To me, boss who likes staff to curry favour him/her might as well drops dead. Really damn superficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This bitch ever mentioned that due to her religion, she could not lie. Come on! She could even lie with her irritating eyes open. Her god soon or later will push her into the hell. Her tongue should be cut so that she could not lie. Her mouth should be sewed so that she can stop her digusting spitting habit. Her eyes should be dug out so that they do not turn into 'red eyes' easily. Her nose and hands should be cut so that she could not dig nose infront of us. Her black heart definitely has to be dug out as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Her heart has been spoilt since the day she came into this world. Till now, so many kind souls and passers-by have been harmed by her. She really an archery expert. She never miss her targets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I still do not understand why she could still do so many evil things when she is carrying 'a ball'. Doesn't she knows what is retribution? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5963719444870149619?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5963719444870149619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5963719444870149619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5963719444870149619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5963719444870149619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-bitch-again.html' title='Again the story of Stupid Bitch'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3694694521888111190</id><published>2009-01-07T23:14:00.064+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:47:08.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Fxxxing Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am again pissed by that stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; selfish bitch, W. These three days had been enduring her nonsense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;As company has been 'improved' from a family running business to a corporate one, management staffs have been trained to handle projects like what other big companies are doing. Beside the project of our dinner &amp;amp; dance in Dec 08, i was put in charge of handling another for Chinese New Year celebration at my boss's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;As we have a shortage of manpower, i had no choice but to get that W in for my two projects. Reason for her in the first project is because the thought of ' Why are you not working when we are?' During &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;committe&lt;/span&gt; meeting, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he did not give suggestions and still have the face telling me she does not know anything on these area. She even asked me to get other colleague to join instead of her. Shit you! Bitch. We are not born knowing all things. We have to learn. This was also the first time we having our dinner &amp;amp; dance formally done. All of us are learning. At least please made an effort, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;! I even got complaint from another committee member that she was not doing her part on the event day. Because of her, i was ordered by our consultant, R to have her included in my second project. He wants to see me controlling her in form of a training to me. Shit! My life really damn miserable. With her around, my world is colourless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Send an invitation to few colleagues for the second project and got reply from W. She replied that she could not join the project as she needs to attend the service at church on Sunday. She is also damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; busy dealing with questions from auditor, B which caused her no time for her 'own' work. She feels pressure. My email clearly stated that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; celebration falls on one of the Sundays, and committee meeting was to be held the next day after my email. She is really full of rubbish. I immediate replied her and cc to our immediate reporting superior, D. I wanted him to see how she 'works'. My email wrote asking what time is her service on Sunday and if it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for her to excuse one day or make adjustment on timing so that she will not miss the celebration. Also wrote to her in a sarcastic manner that she is not the only one busy. All the committee members have their own projects and works to handle. We are as busy as she is. We are also under lots of pressure. Lastly wrote, her excuse is not acceptable. My thinking is even she is not able to join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; celebration, she could still play a part in this project. Bloody hell lame stupid excuse. She replied me she has to attend the service from what time to what time, and also some talks after the service. She emphasis that she could not tell lie as she is Christian. I did not reply her. I really do not know how to. D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; me not to reply her and he would do so. I told him i surrender. He just '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;'. He written her an email cc me explaining whatever stories to her. She did not reply. Sometimes later, i overheard that he wanted to have a meeting at 3pm with that dept which also involve W. I told him that our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; project meeting is at the same time. He then arranged the next day for their meeting just to fit my schedule as time is running out for this project. I heard him telling W their changing schedule and she even replied him. I reminded all committee members for meeting at 3pm as time was near. That W even answer me. 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; later she came to me saying she could not join as she damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; busy. I simply did not wish to talk to her so asked her to check with D. Even though D knows that R insists wanting her in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; project but he also LL. In the end, she was excused. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Fxxx&lt;/span&gt;! There is no justice! Unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;B called her yesterday for some documents which are kept with me. She told him she does not have the details. She just pushed B to me without mentioning to me. B told me that she has been pushing him away a few times with her stupid lame excuses on their issues. I told him to email me the details. B said he would cc to W asking her to assist me. He himself even suggested that he would cc to D as well so W could 'willingly' help out. But due to my heavy work load, i really could not spare the time. Some of the documents are consider antique which need times to search. No one can ever feel the 'fierce' of handling two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;depts&lt;/span&gt; - HR and admin. Projects, companies policies re-organised, handling letters correspondence, liaise with government sectors, maintenance, filing, this and that ......... I do not have an assistant and still have to 'wrap mountain wrap sea'. Soon or later, i either will jump down from mountain or get drown in sea. Nearly off work time, that idiot W asked if i could pass her the documents. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Fxxx&lt;/span&gt;. Her eyes blind or what? I shoot her back saying i was not able to do so. I would try to give her as i am also very busy. I use back her famous phrase ' i am very busy' to let her have a taste of her own medicine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This afternoon, B called again. He told me that W told him that i did not wish to pass her the documents. I felt the flame burning inside me. I told him to give me times and i would get it done. I immediately sent email to that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; W and cc to B and D. I wrote to her in a very very sarcastic manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear xxx,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to keep you waiting due to my heavy work loads that require immediate attention.&lt;br /&gt;Could you please kindly tell me what documents you enquire? I might not know what you want. I also do not wish to trouble you again as i know you are a busy person.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate if you can help.&lt;br /&gt;A big thank to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she replied me a few documents to be enquired, asking me to feel free go to her for clarification. My heart thought for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;fxxx&lt;/span&gt;? I prefer to call B. The more i hear her voice, the more i feel like digusting. Indeed, what B wanted are a bit different from her email. Luckily, i am not that stupid to go to her. I finally sorted out the documents B wanted and sent to him without touching our company's busiest person, W. She is busy so i just do the job. Anyway i am just like a general worker. I just want the job done. Case closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; W: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; W! You better go to hell! Soon or later, your god will bring you, not to your home at heaven, but to HELL! Please do not lie with your eyes open. Your god is watching you. He knows how a person you are. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; selfish, dirty, arrogant thick skin stupid idiot bitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Little profiles of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;fxxxing&lt;/span&gt; bitch: - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Name : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Fxxxing asshole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Age : 35 - 40&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : The day she was borne&lt;br /&gt;Nationality : Singaporean&lt;br /&gt;Country of Birth : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Cxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies:Complaining, gossiping, comparing, creating 'storms', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;taichi&lt;/span&gt; - pushing things away, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like: Asking for more salary (think company cannot live without her), spitting, confidential revealing, stabbing, lies&lt;br /&gt;Dislike : Wash sock. Office can feel her nice 'smell'&lt;br /&gt;Famous phrase : I am very busy&lt;br /&gt;Favourite food : Salt and vinegar. For her gossiping and complaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Good points' : Sociable. Only to bosses and those she can make use of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Sweet. For flattering purpose, just to bosses and those with higher post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Popular. Well known by colleagues as VIP (very irritating people)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Others: Stomach can use as storage area. Only for salt and vinegar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3694694521888111190?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3694694521888111190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3694694521888111190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3694694521888111190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3694694521888111190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2009/01/stupid-fxxxing-bitch-again.html' title='Stupid Fxxxing Bitch'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-6192276092951100328</id><published>2008-10-01T19:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:22:23.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>烦烦烦</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;每天都为了工作烦。真的好烦。不知还可以支撑多久。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-6192276092951100328?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/6192276092951100328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=6192276092951100328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/6192276092951100328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/6192276092951100328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='烦烦烦'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-801623370856501845</id><published>2008-08-20T23:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:06:35.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID FXXXING BITCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fxxxing stupid bitch! So what you have higher qualification than us? So what if you have a promotion? You are ignorant, self-fish, calculative, dirty, unhygienic, irritating, pissing and....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You do not gain respect from other colleagues including your subordinate. Everything also want to compare. How come you do not compare your bust with others. Have you ever consider going for breast implant? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Please stop giving that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fxxxxing&lt;/span&gt; attitude. Yo really piss everybody off. Wake up! Wake up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If you dare to provoke me again, then do not blame me if i fire you back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You damn piece of SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-801623370856501845?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/801623370856501845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=801623370856501845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/801623370856501845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/801623370856501845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/08/damn-damn-fxxxxing-bitch.html' title='STUPID FXXXING BITCH'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-4173978329773570352</id><published>2008-08-17T19:29:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:15:31.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have this crazy couple as neighbours for years who live in 4-room flat along corridor. These few years have been rather disturbing for me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do not seen to have children as we never heard any voice of kid. Their door and windows are always shut. If there is someone behind them when they about to enter their house, they will either stand still outside their door or they will enter their house with wooden door closed while metal gate is widely open. They will go in fast or will come out and close the metal gate once outside is 'cleared' with enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ever saw the wife coming back home when she was approached by a handicapped boy asking her to buy something. She avoided him as though he is infectious. What the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fxxx&lt;/span&gt;. She simply got no brain. How will the boy feel? How i wish you go and die. It's a shame for you to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband will 'come out' once a year in lunar seventh month. He will mumble and scolds loudly inside from his house. Whoever is lucky, will get a chance to see him walking up and down without his top and staring at you as though you kill his parents. He will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fxxx&lt;/span&gt; you upside down if you are lucky enough. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vulgar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;language&lt;/span&gt;, cursing you by all means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-4173978329773570352?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/4173978329773570352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=4173978329773570352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/4173978329773570352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/4173978329773570352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/08/crazy.html' title='CRAZY'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3298850507880293004</id><published>2008-07-25T22:07:00.074+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:46:09.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IDIOT SISTERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New version of 'Song' sisters - Idiot sisters, who work in same company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eldest sister is a tomboy who always talks loudly with her big movements. She thinks she works long enough and behaves like a 'big sister'. She loves to criticize sarcastically and scolds people as though they are born without parents. What else does she knows? Oh ya, she knows how to do packing. With her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt; attitude and low qualification, sorry to say that she could not work for others in this cruel world. She is just damn lucky to have her relative offering her this simple job. So please, please, please wake up. Learn how to appreciate and respect for others. You should also be thankful to your god. If you 不爽, then please ask your husband to do something. Do not vent your anger and frustration on your colleagues. Remember, you are NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elder sister loves to pick bone in egg, always making big fuss over small minor things. She likes scolding and making life miserable for people she dislikes. Her mood swings so easily that no one can predict whether it will continue to rain or shine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is fast, sharp and always preparing to prey. Even though she's from management level, but sad to say she does not gain respect from her workers. She likes her HR to do stupid dirty jobs for her, even for her own stupid personal issues. Please learn to handle small minor things on your own. Please show kindness and compassionate to your workers. Nobody wants to get kanna fxxx by you for nothing. No matter how hard and sincere you pray to gods, they will not be able to lessen your sins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Youngest sister is the most serious nutcase. She is well known as a rotten good actress as she really love acting, and she really act well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She appears to be good to you and yet she can criticize behind you. She also loves to exercise her mouth by gossiping and scolding, that explains why people can hear her scoldings every day. Wonder if her mouth will get muted if she does not scold. She enjoys talking without getting help from her brain - talk without brain. She really like to talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cxxx&lt;/span&gt; and hopes people will entertain her. For goodness sake, you think everyone is so free like you. She loves stabbing, together with the formidable strength from her two sisters, one could get killed instantly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She thinks she is capable as for being long with the company for years. Like her eldest sister, she is also lucky to being employed by her relative. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt; attitude with no qualification. Please learn how to forgive and forget. Learn how to appreciate and be gracious. Learn to be kind and compassionate. Always remember to thank your gods for letting you live longer than expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;These three are the most frightening creatures in this world. With their formidable power, that is no way to escape death from them. Prepare for your funeral if you kanna caught 'gotcha' by them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3298850507880293004?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3298850507880293004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3298850507880293004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3298850507880293004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3298850507880293004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/07/three-sisters.html' title='IDIOT SISTERS'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-2269982130055579633</id><published>2008-03-17T22:37:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:18:10.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York New York on 12.03.2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its been 8 months since Jamie, Nicole and i last met after we finished our HR course. Tonight finally had a chance to have our dinner together at New York New York @ City Link branch. 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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R96HuDUSDTI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Hv4LgBKUgoM/s1600-h/P1010092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178725846756756786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R96HuDUSDTI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Hv4LgBKUgoM/s200/P1010092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-2269982130055579633?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/2269982130055579633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=2269982130055579633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2269982130055579633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2269982130055579633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-york-new-york-on-120308.html' title='New York New York on 12.03.2008'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R96DNzUSDFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/E0MOmmSLyRQ/s72-c/P1010056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-7727297582882225747</id><published>2008-03-16T01:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:55:53.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>知己和朋友</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;刚和一位朋友通完电话。他问我是否有知己。我马上愣了一下。什么是知己? 知己和好朋友有分别吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我从没真正分析过所谓的知己和朋友。看来我必须下一番苦功，来寻找这个答案。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-7727297582882225747?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/7727297582882225747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=7727297582882225747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/7727297582882225747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/7727297582882225747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_16.html' title='知己和朋友'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-2686102561225194899</id><published>2008-03-07T23:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T23:22:59.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digusting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Today was rather piss with one of my colleague. She likes to ask a lot of questions without checking on her part, simply want people to help her do her works. I being to dislike her more &amp;amp; more. I hate her more whenever she spit phlegm into her waste paper basket without using tissue paper. She is really damn unhygienic. I sit near her and everytime she does this action, i immediately cover my mug. Whenever she makes that sound, i feel like vomiting. A few of my colleagues also cannot stand her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-2686102561225194899?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/2686102561225194899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=2686102561225194899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2686102561225194899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2686102561225194899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-was-rather-piss-with-one-of-my.html' title='Digusting'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5353620927817537652</id><published>2008-03-06T23:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T00:45:01.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;It is alway good to be remember by someone. This afternoon i was liasing with my JB's colleague, Po and she asked if i can remember this particular person. Of course i can still remember. He was my former colleague from production dept. This former colleague is now working in our JB's factory. He told Po that i was beautiful when Po asked him what kind of person i am. Beautiful? I'm sure a lot of people want to vomit after hearing that. But this is not my concern cos i know my own 'standard'. He is too kind hearted. He told Po i am a good person. But am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the definition of a good person? Kind-hearted? Soft-hearted? No matter what it is, i really hope i can be a good person for the rest of my life. Difference between good and bad is only 一线之差. You can easily turn into a bad person when you are not careful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5353620927817537652?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5353620927817537652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5353620927817537652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5353620927817537652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5353620927817537652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-person.html' title='Good Person'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5948985359901458055</id><published>2008-03-02T15:29:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:14:09.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妈妈的泪</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;想必全天下的子女都会犯下同样一个错。让妈妈伤心欲绝，泪水往肚子里吞。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;每当发生口角后，见到妈妈伤心掉泪。身为子女的是否感到后悔莫及，痛恨自己不该让妈妈受到这样的委屈呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5948985359901458055?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5948985359901458055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5948985359901458055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5948985359901458055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5948985359901458055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='妈妈的泪'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3204790515565756507</id><published>2008-02-13T21:34:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T01:39:48.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>克星</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;这两天到厕所时，心里总是焦虑不安，疑神疑鬼。迟早神经衰落或心脏病暴发身亡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;今年虽然是鼠年，我想老天也不会对我如此厚爱，让我从昨天开工就碰我的克星，老鼠。每当在电视上看到克星的画面， 我总是逃之夭夭。即使有人提到克星，我全身都会发毛。看到它们是否代表我要走好运？如果能中些马票，大彩，&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTO&lt;/span&gt; 有多好。如果象征我要走霉运，那就请神明救救小女子吧。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;每当办公室里的职员需要上厕所，就得到隔两间的货仓（也属公司之一）。 昨天早上上完厕所后，正要踏出厕所的总门时，看到地上有东西。看似像一块白布，因为想看得更清楚，上前看个仔细。妈呀！救命呀！是只白色克星。我马上倒退几步，脚开始发软，心跳的很厉害，好像快要停止。它没有动，想必是死了吧。一位同事走进来上厕所，我告诉他这件事，他却叫我当作没看到，勇敢的走出去。我尝试这样做，来来去去，反反复复，始终没有勇气踏出这一步。同事在上完厕所后，见我还在原地，他便示范给我看如何跳出厕所总门。鸡蛋糕！他竟然"抛弃"我。持续了五分钟，我催眠自己，不能这样下去，万一它复活，我无路可退。神呀，请赐我力量。我用手遮盖它的位置，终于跳了总门。当我回到公司后，马上告诉另一个同事。她便叫货仓助手去清理。我心理已留下这个阴影。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;今天早上带着不安的心到厕所。仔细看完四周的地方， 确保‘安全’后，放心的上厕所，在走出总门时， 妈妈呀，有只灰色的克星死在一个小角落。 要是没注意，是没有人会留意的。我全身已发软。我赶快跳出去。我告诉货仓助手，叫他去清理。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;我开始不敢多喝水，尽量减少上厕所的次数。 总觉得老天在开我的玩笑，为什么我总是第一看到克星？每天进进出出的人这么多，难道没人看到吗？莫非老天在暗示我该转行了？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3204790515565756507?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3204790515565756507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3204790515565756507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3204790515565756507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3204790515565756507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='克星'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-4681174248253466148</id><published>2008-02-06T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T10:21:59.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Dying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a really bad dream a few days ago. I forgot what was the story about but i cried liked hell. I was awoke up by this dream and i found myself in tears. Really in tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a bad dream again yesterday night. I dreamt i was put on black magic by don't know which idiot, and i was going to die soon. I seeked a lot of 大师 but no used. Then one day when i was having arguement with one guy and we had some "肢体语言" with each other. Our souls swopped. I was really happy as i thought i'm not going to die. I seeked one 大师 again but she told me i still left with 3 days. Then i forgotten the rest of the dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is this a sign? I started to feel scare. What am i going to do if i really going to die? Maybe it's time for me to go for full body check up again as my last one was done about 3 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-4681174248253466148?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/4681174248253466148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=4681174248253466148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/4681174248253466148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/4681174248253466148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/02/am-i-dying.html' title='Am I Dying?'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-7992369807062460046</id><published>2008-01-26T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T14:03:29.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to vent my frustration before i do something foolish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really hate and piss with people who like to claim credits when things are not done by them. I am always the one doing the 幕后工作 but who is the one to claims all these credits? I hate you most when you are doing so obvious that you are claiming my credits. In the other hand, i am also very impressed that you do not feel shame by your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;behaviour&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope bad things will happen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;you. I know i am evil and bad but i am forced by circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I give myself one more year to tolerate your nonsense.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-7992369807062460046?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/7992369807062460046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=7992369807062460046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/7992369807062460046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/7992369807062460046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/01/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5699667085343672417</id><published>2008-01-20T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T01:29:16.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday went shopping at Vivo. Bought a watch from casio, some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;clothings from Nichii Fashion City and some products from Sa Sa Cosmetic to cure my incurable face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157601121284222882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N65MdNb6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/zU5HjUIkCs4/s320/Sheen+Casio+Watch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157602916580552706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N8hsdNcAI/AAAAAAAAAYo/1c_j8nL9Sz4/s320/Pueplr.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157603178573557778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N8w8dNcBI/AAAAAAAAAYw/bmbkIMkSVgQ/s320/Purple+Silk+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157605742669033570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N_GMdNcGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/JgJyjSao4zY/s320/dcvdf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157603539350810674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N9F8dNcDI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GhYxiMjwwr0/s320/Jacket.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157602555803299826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N8MsdNb_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/xpn39MZdiss/s320/Pro+Sebum+Gel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157602250860621794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N768dNb-I/AAAAAAAAAYY/FrwBpzj2jag/s320/Silk+Whitia+Collagen+Eye+Mask.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157609195822739586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5OCPMdNcII/AAAAAAAAAZo/a0rmLM2ts98/s320/Christian+Breton+Eye+Care.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157606266655043698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N_ksdNcHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/C5wjG-ScqLA/s320/Eleanor+Nail+Polish+%26+Mascara.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157601413341999026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N7KMdNb7I/AAAAAAAAAYA/fxrdttWUNTM/s320/Bosses+Recipe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Had dinner at Bosses. Seems a bit expensive for 2 person. I like the sichuan spicy noodles ( 担担面）even though it is served in soup rather than dry. I like the sesame and peanut taste which made this dish special.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I prefer more on fried seafood mushroom la men cos the noodles absorbed in the gravy making it so tasty. The Durian Souffle &amp;amp; Signature custard are not as good as what the tv advertised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5699667085343672417?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5699667085343672417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5699667085343672417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5699667085343672417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5699667085343672417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-went-shopping-at-vivo.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R5N65MdNb6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/zU5HjUIkCs4/s72-c/Sheen+Casio+Watch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-6470590847899436284</id><published>2008-01-17T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T01:05:36.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Went to Bugis with Ying after work today. Managed to buy myself 2 tops and 2 demin skirts from Bugis Village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-DbsdNbRI/AAAAAAAAASw/jXPvFD1hro0/s1600-h/vbgt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156484610175888658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-DbsdNbRI/AAAAAAAAASw/jXPvFD1hro0/s320/vbgt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-EGcdNbVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/499wfWMFg3E/s1600-h/mkl,.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156485344615296338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-EGcdNbVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/499wfWMFg3E/s320/mkl,.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;$10 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-DbsdNbRI/AAAAAAAAASw/jXPvFD1hro0/s1600-h/vbgt.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-GfsdNbXI/AAAAAAAAATg/_83Jhlt5U0E/s1600-h/njh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156487977430248818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-GfsdNbXI/AAAAAAAAATg/_83Jhlt5U0E/s320/njh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-GqsdNbYI/AAAAAAAAATo/wK39_ndslwk/s1600-h/vng.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156488166408809858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-GqsdNbYI/AAAAAAAAATo/wK39_ndslwk/s320/vng.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;$35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-DN8dNbQI/AAAAAAAAASo/Q_F0vxb0hWA/s1600-h/cv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156484373952687362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-DN8dNbQI/AAAAAAAAASo/Q_F0vxb0hWA/s320/cv.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;$27 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-6470590847899436284?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/6470590847899436284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=6470590847899436284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/6470590847899436284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/6470590847899436284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/01/clothings.html' title='Clothings'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4-DbsdNbRI/AAAAAAAAASw/jXPvFD1hro0/s72-c/vbgt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3057993309667247639</id><published>2008-01-14T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T00:34:35.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Circles &amp; Fine Lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;My dark circles are getting darker and my fine lines are also getting more obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4t5esdNbOI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q7RpMGWfMFU/s1600-h/New+Image+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155347766692375778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4t5esdNbOI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q7RpMGWfMFU/s320/New+Image+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dark Circles. Make me like a panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These two problems had been disturbing me for years. Its time for me to do something about it. I did some research from website and came to know a few causes of dark circles and fine lines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;- rubbing eyes can cause the skin to darken.&lt;br /&gt;- Not enough drinking water. drink 6-10 glasses of water. Avoid coffee, alcohol or excessive amounts of salt and sodium intake.&lt;br /&gt;- sensitive nose&lt;br /&gt;- Not enough sleep&lt;br /&gt;- rubbing of eyes too much will cause wrinkles/fine lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a very sensitive nose. I always like to rub my eyes whenever they are itchy. I always sleep late even though i have to get up at 6.45am next morning to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can i do? I saw some comments from internet on certain products which can cure dark circles. Somehow they are very expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday went to pharmacy and bought a bi-white advanced anti-dark circles whitening from vichy laboratories. I was told me this product is recommended by doctor and the effect is very good. It is only 15ml and cost $52.20 after promotion discount. I without thinking bought one. Not only that, i have to try to sleep early. Less coffee for me. Try to control my stupid hands from rubbing my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;As listed in the packaging, there should be a improvement after 4 weeks of usage. Looking forward to that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4t5mMdNbPI/AAAAAAAAASg/ur5ueEscwg4/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155347895541394674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4t5mMdNbPI/AAAAAAAAASg/ur5ueEscwg4/s320/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bi-White Advaced&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/3254373866864775079-3057993309667247639?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3057993309667247639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3057993309667247639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3057993309667247639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3057993309667247639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/01/dark-circles.html' title='Dark Circles &amp; Fine Lines'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R4t5esdNbOI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q7RpMGWfMFU/s72-c/New+Image+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5180313709104792837</id><published>2008-01-05T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:59:50.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Old Man  (老猪哥)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HATE dirty old men. I mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;老猪哥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and not those smelly dirty type of old men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made a special trip down to SHRI this afternoon to collect my Certificate in Human Resource Management. I supposed to receive this cert on 24.11.07 from graduation ceremony but i was on holiday in Japan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When i was on bus 980, i saw this damn dirty old man in 50s with unshaven moustache and beard. He got a big mole slightly smaller than a one cent coin on his right face near his ear. His white t-shirt is badly faded. He boarded the bus and sat next to a girl sitting in front of me. There were other seats available and yet he chose to sit with that girl. He caught my attention when he turned his stupid idiot head to his right a lot of time. He been staring at this girl, from top to bottom and then turned back his head to the front again.This action had been done countlessly. He really piss me off. I supposed he noticed that i been watching him and that's why he turned his damn head back to look at me a few times. I returned him with fiery stare. Even when that girl got off the bus, he still stare at her from the bus. Finally, i could have a good rest especially my eye after long 'supervision' when the girl left. Then a girl came and sat next to him. Again, he done that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder if there is something wrong with his mind or what. He kept staring at them even though they wore uniform and t-shirt. What does he gain from staring? Why don't he go back and stare at his daughter instead? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;I think girl is a sensitive and alert creature. I wonder if these two girls were aware of this idiot. If they do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;why were &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;they not pissed by his rude behaviour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;You know someone staring at you and yet you acted like nothing had h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;appened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;Girls who read this blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;and need to travel by SMRT bus 980, please get away from his dirty old man if you ever spot him. His look will simply tell you he is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;老猪哥&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5180313709104792837?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5180313709104792837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5180313709104792837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5180313709104792837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5180313709104792837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/01/dirty-old-man.html' title='Dirty Old Man  (老猪哥)'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-2213439965038352843</id><published>2008-01-01T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T01:33:11.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wish all living things &amp;amp; creatures on this earth a happy new year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Today was damn tired &amp;amp; no mood to go for new year celebration with my colleagues, Alan and also other friends. Times passes so fast. I can still remember we celebrated new year with a few of our closer colleagues last year in a so called 'pub' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perhaps you have asked yourselves what the hell had you been doing these one year? So what do you have in mind? Are you going to slack as before? Should you change? Of course final decision lies with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I definitely choose to change for the better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OUT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fatness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laziness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pessimistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unhappy memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IN:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Diet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Optimistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;New hair style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;New spectacle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love myself more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-2213439965038352843?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/2213439965038352843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=2213439965038352843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2213439965038352843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2213439965038352843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3467478478955737895</id><published>2007-12-29T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T13:02:05.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devils</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;I do not know what i have done to deserve all these mental sufferings. Was i a murder in my previous life which cause me to have a fucking damn life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;When i done something good, all of u just shut your damn mouth up. Once i done something bad, all of u will fuck me like hell. Am i so wrong? I may have done abit wrong but did u guys use your stupid brains and think. U think u are right? U guys only know how to use your stupid mouth to criticise me. Please use mirror and do your own reflections.What have u guys see? There are devils living inside u. So evil that u guys do not realise u are wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Please do not think i admit defeat when i remain silent from your mean accusations. I just do not wish to carry on arguing with u guys. No matter how hard i defend myself, u guys are always 'RIGHT'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3467478478955737895?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3467478478955737895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3467478478955737895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3467478478955737895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3467478478955737895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/devils.html' title='Devils'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5360758365500672717</id><published>2007-12-26T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T01:36:48.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas Day</title><content type='html'>I met my friend, Ying at 2.15pm to go partyworld @ woodlands civic centre. When we reached there, we were told by counter staff that all rooms were fully booked . The earliest time available would be 5pm but we could only sing up to 8pm only. 3hrs? Of course not worth it. I wanted those with 4hrs for promotion rate. I blamed myself. How can i forgot to book the room in advance cos its PH today. So i called the branch @ safra yishun. Luckily there was room available so i booked one at 3.3opm as Ying &amp;amp; i needed to go makan first. After our late lunch then we took a cab from yishun mrt station to safra. We were given a room with nice 'seaview'. It was so bright &amp;amp; atmosphere or whatever was not right lor. We left partyworld after 4hrs to causeway point again to have our dinner &amp;amp; shopping. It was 10.15pm when i reached home. Tired liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147962694980954242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3E8y8dNaII/AAAAAAAAAJo/K5uqnUCX3zY/s320/gr.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147963047168272530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3E9HcdNaJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/o4eKkeNjZhQ/s320/fre.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nice 'seaview' from karaoke room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147964924068980962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3E-0sdNaOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/j8P7u91_0b0/s320/tyh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ying behind me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147963721478138034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3E9usdNaLI/AAAAAAAAAKA/61HSryaIS50/s320/qw.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147964271233951954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3E-OsdNaNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ByGUG74dxLg/s320/Earing.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My buying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5360758365500672717?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5360758365500672717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5360758365500672717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5360758365500672717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5360758365500672717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/xmas-day.html' title='X&apos;mas Day'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3E8y8dNaII/AAAAAAAAAJo/K5uqnUCX3zY/s72-c/gr.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3245791739009967916</id><published>2007-12-22T16:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T17:16:51.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>存在</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;天大地大，是否有个地方能容得下我的存在？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3245791739009967916?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3245791739009967916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3245791739009967916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3245791739009967916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3245791739009967916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_22.html' title='存在'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-8513259398167810783</id><published>2007-12-20T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T22:37:44.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mashi Maro</title><content type='html'>These few days been tidying up my messy room. Happen to see these 8 mashi maros still laying in my cupboard after a few years. It was silly of me cos they could only be bought when you purchased McDonald meal. Imagine i had to eat 8 times to own them.&lt;br /&gt;Now i was too 'old' to have them so i gave them up to those needy children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6T8dNZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/r8FbwLyl114/s1600-h/df.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146060007288956754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6T8dNZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/r8FbwLyl114/s200/df.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6HsdNZ0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/8clTmdDVDMI/s1600-h/New+Image+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146059796835559234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6HsdNZ0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/8clTmdDVDMI/s200/New+Image+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6hMdNZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RQKP9J0yVes/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146060234922223458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6hMdNZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RQKP9J0yVes/s200/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6q8dNZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/3Z5rMR6EBXw/s1600-h/New+Image+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146060402425948018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6q8dNZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/3Z5rMR6EBXw/s200/New+Image+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3254373866864775079-8513259398167810783?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/8513259398167810783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=8513259398167810783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/8513259398167810783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/8513259398167810783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/mashi-maro.html' title='Mashi Maro'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R2p6T8dNZ1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/r8FbwLyl114/s72-c/df.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-2116432610280733768</id><published>2007-12-15T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T00:08:50.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>燕青私房菜</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my boss treated us lunch at  燕青私房菜. Walls, tablecloths, eating utensils, oldies CD sing by China singer really make you feel like as though you are in China. All the dishes were unique and we all give good comments on the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the following:-&lt;br /&gt;* Cold dish:&lt;br /&gt;1) drunken sliced chicken (if i'm not mistaken)&lt;br /&gt;2) sliced preserved cucumber (spicy n abit sour, very gd comments)&lt;br /&gt;3) sliced lotus with holes stuffed with gluntious rice &amp;amp; wth gui hua sauce (sweet &amp;amp; abit taste funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Main dish:&lt;br /&gt;4) fried pomfret with chopped seaweed at bottom and come with sauce (fish fried till very cispy &amp;amp; bones can be eaten. Sauce had been absorbed into the fish. (gd) &lt;div&gt;5) spicy spare ribs with china dried chilli. Chilli can be eaten &amp;amp; not too hot. (So So) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) individual small pot of chopped spinach soup with small bits of 'yellow fish (gd)&lt;br /&gt;7) fried rice with small bits of smoked fish. (yummy)&lt;br /&gt;8) xia bing xie jiang (japan dongfen at last layer in a pot, 2nd layer with prawns, top layer with red hot crab. Gravy very sweet cos of the seafood. Gravy absorbed into dongfen &amp;amp; make it tasty. (Very gd comment if you like sweet stuff)&lt;br /&gt;9) hou tou gu (one kind of mushroom) cooked with watever &amp;amp; sauce den served with deep fried rice cracker at bottom Very tasty when still hot &amp;amp; eat it 'fresh'. Do not wait till rice cracker turn soft. (Not bad comment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Dessert:&lt;br /&gt;10) glutinous rice ball with bit of mango cream n whipped cream. Thin skin but cream abit too 'greasy' (Comment So So)&lt;br /&gt;11) sliced red watermelon&lt;br /&gt;12) tianjin sliced chestnut with ??? Not so sweetening (special)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;This restaurant is worth a try. Prices at a higher side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-2116432610280733768?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/2116432610280733768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=2116432610280733768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2116432610280733768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2116432610280733768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='燕青私房菜'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-4142847300236488065</id><published>2007-12-15T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T21:50:13.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastern Rice Dumpling</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to buy rice dumplings from Eastern Rice Dumpling anymore. I ever bought a few nonya rice dumplings from them once and all were sticky. The storekeeper at that time even asked me if i wanted hot or cold ones. I chose hot ones cos i could have it once i reached home. Shit, the rice dumplings were sticky n got abit smell. All were spoilt. How unlucky i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an urge of eating rice dumpling two days ago. I knew there was a store at Sun Plaza basement 1 but do not know what the name of that store.  Aiyo, it was Eastern Rice Dumpling again. I bought two out of no choice but to satisfy my greedy urge. Again the storekeeper asked me if i wanted hot or cold ones. I prayed hard inside me that this time should be Ok. History repeated again. What to do? First thought in my mind was to throw away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of storekeeper asking if want hot or cold rice dumplings? Who knows if your hot ones had been laying in the steamer for days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-4142847300236488065?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/4142847300236488065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=4142847300236488065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/4142847300236488065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/4142847300236488065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/eastern-rice-dumpling.html' title='Eastern Rice Dumpling'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-5740784305314810119</id><published>2007-12-07T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T00:41:15.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loneliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Loneliness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-5740784305314810119?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/5740784305314810119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=5740784305314810119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5740784305314810119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/5740784305314810119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/loneliness.html' title='Loneliness'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3248171048930724782</id><published>2007-12-02T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T13:13:09.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan 23.11.2007 - 29.11.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for a 7D5N holiday trip to Japan with my youngest sis from 23.11.2007 to 29.11.2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1st day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My youngest sis &amp;amp; i reached Changi Airport T2 at 9.55pm and was 10mins late for check-in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could not find our tour leader, Richard at row 6 and therefore gave him a call. I only managed to find him after calling him twice. He did not have any flag or big cardboard to show his agency name. He held a miserable A4 paper with his agency name on but it was not clearly written. I asked Richard to help us requested 2 beside seats as i knew we might sit separately due to late check-in. He told me not possible as the plane was very packed. Alright, we got to blame ourselves for being late. My sis was given seat at centre row of 4 and for me was left row of 3 but we still at same row. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there was a couple in our group who came later to do check-in but they were given 2 beside seats. What was this? Its not fair. From what i observed Richard during our group check-in, i straight away shoke my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He seem not knowing what he should do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My impression for him is very very damn bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At 12.10am, the plane flew. At 1am plus, we were served with sandwiches. I fell alseep after watching 881 on board after a hard day work. At 4.30am, we were served with breakfast. This is the earliest breakfast i ever had in my life and i could hardly eat. At 6.30am (Japan 7.30am), we finally reach Narita Airport at Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About 9.45am (Japan time) after all group members gathered, we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;went to Tokyo Disneyland. The carpark was very very big, a few times bigger than a soccer field. Our tour guide, Henry decided that we would go back next day early morning so we left for Shin Yokohama Ramen Museum instead. When we reach there at 11.30am, we were given an entrance ticket from Henry. We also received 1000yen each from him to buy our lunch inside museum. This museum has a kind of old Japanese taste with old signboards. Its actually turn out to be smaller than what i saw from a television programme. There were a few ramen houses with their own ramen vending machines outside. We finally choose one ramen house and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bought tickets from vending machine and continued with the queue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We gave the tickets to the shop assistant when its our turn. The ramen was Q in texture but somehow the broth has a bit strong smell which i disliked. We left at 1pm to Factory Outlet Shopping. There was a fair outside shopping centre selling foods and handicrafts. There was this booth selling siew mai, pancakes. After we tried the samples, we could not resist on buying. S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eafood pancakes were crispy with generous fillings and siew mai were very tasty as you could really feel the chopped big prawns in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My sis &amp;amp; i bought 1 pkt steamed siew mai (8pcs) and 1 pkt pan-fried seafood pancakes (5pcs) at 1000yen per pkt. The booth assistant gave us 2 more pan fried seafood pancakes and 2 more fried dumplings. We immediate ate the siew mai. Hmmm....We sent to Yokohama Chinatown after that. The streets were full of people. There are lots of restaurants and shops selling foods. Steamed dumplings (bao) , tianjin chestnuts etc. We were so tempted but too yet full to try other delicacies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was already 4.30pm we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; reached Asakusa Kannon Buddhist Temple. The temple is big and crowded with people. There are two rows of shops selling sourvenior and food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; We left the temple an hour later and the sky was already dark. We reached the restaurant for dinner near tokyo tower at 6pm. We were asked to gather at 7pm to visit toyko tower after our dinner. My sis &amp;amp; i left earlier during dinner time and we went to stroll around the shops nearby . It was only 7pm when both of us went back to the meeting point. No one was there . Even the Henry and Richard were not there. Both of us were panic and search around if can spot familiar face. I decided to go back to our tour bus to see if someone was there. To our surprise, all of them were on bus and even the stupid Richard was there. He did not seem to bother to find 'missing' tour member. We left to our hotel after that. I did not know why we did not go tokyo tower as told earlier by Henry. Really disappointed. Finally we reached hotel at 7.45pm and busy with our stuff. Finally got to eat the seafood pancakes and i was very angry that the booth assistant cheated us. There was only egg, vermiecilli, carrot and some vegetable in this so called seafood pancakes. Too tired and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;lept at 11pm as it was really a long day for me for not enough sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150204788168550738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3kz98dNaVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rgCDHLrHcCs/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shin Yokohama Ramen Museum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k5B8dNaYI/AAAAAAAAALo/1ZpGGF0TO_Y/s1600-h/Taste+Gd+but+very+EX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150210354446166402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k5B8dNaYI/AAAAAAAAALo/1ZpGGF0TO_Y/s320/Taste+Gd+but+very+EX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very delicious but also expensive , SGD 13.25 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k2hMdNaWI/AAAAAAAAALY/7iq_atQTM3s/s1600-h/Picture+495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150207592782195042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k2hMdNaWI/AAAAAAAAALY/7iq_atQTM3s/s320/Picture+495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheated on Stupid Seafood Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k6jsdNaZI/AAAAAAAAALw/fsYLfbstM_M/s1600-h/Yokohama+Chinatown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150212033778379154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k6jsdNaZI/AAAAAAAAALw/fsYLfbstM_M/s320/Yokohama+Chinatown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yokohama Chinatown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k7fcdNaaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/HZ1XkxuCsS8/s1600-h/Picture+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150213060275562914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3k7fcdNaaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/HZ1XkxuCsS8/s320/Picture+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n4UMdNanI/AAAAAAAAANg/cgq0xZpWUTM/s1600-h/Nite+Scenery+%40+Asakusa+Annon+Temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150420674699684466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n4UMdNanI/AAAAAAAAANg/cgq0xZpWUTM/s320/Nite+Scenery+%40+Asakusa+Annon+Temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Asakusa Kannon Buddhist Temple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3obkMdNbFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/KEwqgrr5Qjg/s1600-h/Picture+483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150459432484564050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3obkMdNbFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/KEwqgrr5Qjg/s320/Picture+483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tokyo Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3nd day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had buffet breakfast at hotel at 7am. The waiters were all so polite. One waiter even agree to help us to refill water into our own water bottles. We left hotel at 8am to disneyland and there was still so many people. Disneyland is very very big. There are lots of disney characters eg. winnie the pooh, mickey mouse, donald duck etc. There were lots of people queueing up just to take pictures with disney characters. . My first impression is foods and things in disneyland are very expensive. We had maple swirl which is about SGD2.70 each &amp;amp; i later bought a spicy chicken wrap sandwich at SGD5.50 when waiting to watch parade. Toilets are very clean n there are even plastic toilet seat covers which can be flushed down after used. We left disneyland at 4.15pm back to our hotel. We reach hotel at 7pm and had our dinner. We also had sashimi which both of us do not eat raw so i put it in my soup to cook. The taste not bad. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e returned to our hotel room at 8.15pm and rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nle8dNabI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D4_j1oztKXg/s1600-h/Picture+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150399968662350258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nle8dNabI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D4_j1oztKXg/s320/Picture+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entrance Ticket to Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3kqbcdNaQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fAguqmVbCBU/s1600-h/Winnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150194299858413826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3kqbcdNaQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fAguqmVbCBU/s320/Winnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nohcdNacI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9mGyeHyYDl4/s1600-h/Picture+523.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150403310146906562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nohcdNacI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9mGyeHyYDl4/s320/Picture+523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3np7cdNadI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0JygrKLAkuU/s1600-h/Hello+Kitty+%26+Daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150404856335133138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3np7cdNadI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0JygrKLAkuU/s320/Hello+Kitty+%26+Daniel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nzl8dNaiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pNoTlvA5MPo/s1600-h/Picture+645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150415482084223522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nzl8dNaiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pNoTlvA5MPo/s320/Picture+645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nzA8dNahI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BHUhwoZ9t4s/s1600-h/Picture+633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150414846429063698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nzA8dNahI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BHUhwoZ9t4s/s320/Picture+633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nx08dNagI/AAAAAAAAAMo/5FanBBZVDAs/s1600-h/POOH%27S+Hunny+Hunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150413540759005698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nx08dNagI/AAAAAAAAAMo/5FanBBZVDAs/s320/POOH%27S+Hunny+Hunt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;POOH'S Hunny Hunt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oc_sdNbJI/AAAAAAAAARw/cVhNlK534_U/s1600-h/Pooh%27s+Hunny+Hunt+%40+Tokyo+Disneyland.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150461004442594450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oc_sdNbJI/AAAAAAAAARw/cVhNlK534_U/s320/Pooh%27s+Hunny+Hunt+%40+Tokyo+Disneyland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nxL8dNafI/AAAAAAAAAMg/GjqiJKGcYGE/s1600-h/A+Great+Wonder+%40+Tokyo+Disneyland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150412836384369138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3nxL8dNafI/AAAAAAAAAMg/GjqiJKGcYGE/s320/A+Great+Wonder+%40+Tokyo+Disneyland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;No thief in Japan? Left belongings unattended! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n1RsdNakI/AAAAAAAAANI/6YpyTbctoQE/s1600-h/Everything+So+Perfect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150417333215128130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n1RsdNakI/AAAAAAAAANI/6YpyTbctoQE/s320/Everything+So+Perfect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n0acdNajI/AAAAAAAAANA/Rw791RN29Hg/s1600-h/Sashimi+cooked+in+Steamboat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150416384027355698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n0acdNajI/AAAAAAAAANA/Rw791RN29Hg/s320/Sashimi+cooked+in+Steamboat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fresh Sashimi cooked in Steamboat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4th day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We headed to Iyashi no Sato Nenba after our breakfast. This was once the village with gorgeous thatched roofs and an ancient village of traditional artworks of old buildings in Japan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We then left for Mt Fuji after taking some pictues. It was extremly cold on Mt Fuji. We were lucky to take pictures of mt fuji covered with snow from other angle when we left. We had our lunch in tatami japanese style. The dishes were so so. We went to Owakudani Boiling Valley after an hour lunch. We did not go up to the shops selling black egg cos no time. We just loiter a while. I had wasabi ice-cream at 350yen &amp;amp; wasabi is very mild, still can be acceptable. We left at 4pm and reached Jusco for dinner. We were all given 1200yen to buy our own dinner. My sis and i chose to have our dinner at one japanese restaurant (luckily that stupid Richard was there to assist us in communicating with the waitress). I thought our dinner was great. The dishes were delicious. There was no service charge and no additional charge for rice refilled. We bought some puff from beard papa before we went back to hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n9mcdNarI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Jiw1pg_D8P4/s1600-h/Iyashi+no+Sato+Nenda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150426485790436018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n9mcdNarI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Jiw1pg_D8P4/s320/Iyashi+no+Sato+Nenda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oetcdNbLI/AAAAAAAAASA/pwd5EDGkCSQ/s1600-h/So+Pitiful!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150462889933237426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oetcdNbLI/AAAAAAAAASA/pwd5EDGkCSQ/s320/So+Pitiful!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150463723156892866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ofd8dNbMI/AAAAAAAAASI/VJH95FqZcBQ/s320/Picture+401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n-_sdNasI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yC2kgde6pqs/s1600-h/Picture+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150428019093760706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n-_sdNasI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yC2kgde6pqs/s320/Picture+229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150463727451860178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ofeMdNbNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Ett7BcNUvkU/s320/%E6%B2%B3%E5%8F%A3%E6%B9%96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n2osdNalI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2HvhaVz7il4/s1600-h/Owakudani+Boiling+Valley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150418827863747154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n2osdNalI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2HvhaVz7il4/s320/Owakudani+Boiling+Valley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n7NcdNaoI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZCbw_M58ghw/s1600-h/So+Beautiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150423857270450818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n7NcdNaoI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZCbw_M58ghw/s320/So+Beautiful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n8dcdNaqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ZbiKq_xv6AA/s1600-h/Wasabi+Ice-cream.+Yummy!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150425231659985570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n8dcdNaqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ZbiKq_xv6AA/s320/Wasabi+Ice-cream.+Yummy!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n3QMdNamI/AAAAAAAAANY/-3jlbyUFHcM/s1600-h/Mt+Fuji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150419506468579938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3n3QMdNamI/AAAAAAAAANY/-3jlbyUFHcM/s320/Mt+Fuji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ob6MdNbGI/AAAAAAAAARY/XvKxodKMyDI/s1600-h/1,+2,+3.+Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150459810441686114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ob6MdNbGI/AAAAAAAAARY/XvKxodKMyDI/s320/1,+2,+3.+Smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oAOcdNatI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6DN_JnwvIwU/s1600-h/Oishii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150429372008458962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oAOcdNatI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6DN_JnwvIwU/s320/Oishii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5th day:&lt;br /&gt;We had buffet breakfast at 6.50am n left at 7.45am to Kyoto. After 4hrs 15mins, we finally reached Kyoto. We had only half hour lunch at one small restuarant at 12pm. We left for Heian Shrine at 12.30pm. The leaves all turn into red color at this period cos it was autumn. We left at 1.30pm. We reached Kiyomizu Temple at 2pm and left at 2.45pm. We went for a 15mins kimono show at Nishijin Textile Center. We took a bullet train at 4.45pm and reached osaka in abt 15mins time (one stop only). We reached Shinsaibashi Botonbori at 6.15pm. There are lots ofstores and also full of people. My sis n i Q up at a 章鱼烧 store and we waited until 7.30pm before we had our order. We supposed to gather with other group members at 7.30pm and both is us ran like mad people to reach the gathered place which is about 10mins away. Luckily the tour leader was still behind us n the tour bus was not there yet. The was kind of gd n very crispy. We reached a chinese restuarant at 8.15pm and reach hotel at abt 9.10pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oEZsdNauI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i67QQFItfxs/s1600-h/Picture+291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150433963328498402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oEZsdNauI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i67QQFItfxs/s320/Picture+291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oE_MdNavI/AAAAAAAAAOg/V5ebEuxfF7o/s1600-h/Picture+557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150434607573592818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oE_MdNavI/AAAAAAAAAOg/V5ebEuxfF7o/s320/Picture+557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150441896133094146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oLncdNawI/AAAAAAAAAOo/BTxwHVF_LVw/s320/Bullet+Train+Ride.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150447153173064514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oQZcdNa0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_cLMxySBZY0/s320/Picture+651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150448613461945186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oRucdNa2I/AAAAAAAAAPY/s4mkNKVnlzI/s320/Picture+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150442437298973458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oMG8dNaxI/AAAAAAAAAOw/6GTvTBuB5Yo/s320/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oV1MdNa9I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HZmopJi-kPs/s1600-h/Signboards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150453127472573394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oV1MdNa9I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HZmopJi-kPs/s320/Signboards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oVM8dNa8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-K71OdRn0jI/s1600-h/Devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150452435982838722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oVM8dNa8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-K71OdRn0jI/s320/Devil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6th day: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left hotel at 8am and reached Osaka castle at 8.30am. We only had an hour to loiter and left there at 8.30am. We reached 'Black Gate' Seafood Market at 9.55am and would leave there at 10.30am. This market is like our wet market with provision shops, supermarkets. A lot of sashimi n fresh seafood can be seen. Blowfish, oyster, lobster etc. My sis n i bought our lunch there and brought to universal studio. We finally reach universal studio at 11am. It is much more smaller than disneyland. We went for Spideman Ride, Jaws Ride, Jurassic park ride, Hollywood dream ride. There was a show at waterworld and this is so amazing. Plane, bomb, fire involved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left at 6pm. We had buffet BBQ at 7.30pm. There was no oil provided n our food was like burnt. We left an hour later n reach hotel at 9pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oXjcdNbBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/62ugDHrH58k/s1600-h/So+So+So+So+So+Ex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150455021553150994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oXjcdNbBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/62ugDHrH58k/s320/So+So+So+So+So+Ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oYMcdNbDI/AAAAAAAAARA/8Ehoc6KUveE/s1600-h/Offer,+Offer.+Hurry!+Dun+Buy+will+Regret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150455725927787570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oYMcdNbDI/AAAAAAAAARA/8Ehoc6KUveE/s320/Offer,+Offer.+Hurry!+Dun+Buy+will+Regret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oXy8dNbCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/QXkl6VBUCUg/s1600-h/Taro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150455287841123362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oXy8dNbCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/QXkl6VBUCUg/s320/Taro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ksvsdNaSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/C_ISNtTv_Ag/s1600-h/Entrance+Ticket+to+Universal+Studios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150196846774020386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ksvsdNaSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/C_ISNtTv_Ag/s320/Entrance+Ticket+to+Universal+Studios.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oS_sdNa4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/50qXY3LId0Q/s1600-h/Yeah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150450009326316418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oS_sdNa4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/50qXY3LId0Q/s320/Yeah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oUwcdNa7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4_iXtSW-Mr4/s1600-h/Picture+753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150451946356566962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oUwcdNa7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4_iXtSW-Mr4/s320/Picture+753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oUBsdNa6I/AAAAAAAAAP4/9dNC2i8yHjU/s1600-h/Explosion+Scene+%40+Waterworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150451143197682594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oUBsdNa6I/AAAAAAAAAP4/9dNC2i8yHjU/s320/Explosion+Scene+%40+Waterworld.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oTV8dNa5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/CXs65rv_ed8/s1600-h/Spiderman+Ride.+Die+Die+oso+Must+Try%5E%5E%5E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150450391578405778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oTV8dNa5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/CXs65rv_ed8/s320/Spiderman+Ride.+Die+Die+oso+Must+Try%5E%5E%5E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3kpqMdNaPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Grm0GfdcKZE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th day:&lt;br /&gt;We walked to the airport at 8am cos it is only a 10mins walk from hotel as there is a linkway. We check in shortly n had to take a short train to row 40 for our plane. We do a very last min shopping at airport. It is 11.10am when plane to Spore flew. We had lunch on board. It was about 4.50pm when we reached Spore airport. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oWZcdNa-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/gbvNzw1FGj0/s1600-h/Picture+784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150453750242831330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oWZcdNa-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/gbvNzw1FGj0/s320/Picture+784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oWk8dNa_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/_rbe2xVdZXc/s1600-h/Picture+787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150453947811326962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3oWk8dNa_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/_rbe2xVdZXc/s320/Picture+787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150460609305603202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3ocosdNbII/AAAAAAAAARo/UswAVigaaB8/s320/Picture+387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3248171048930724782?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3248171048930724782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3248171048930724782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3248171048930724782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3248171048930724782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/12/japan-23112007-29112007.html' title='Japan 23.11.2007 - 29.11.2007'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/R3kz98dNaVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rgCDHLrHcCs/s72-c/Picture+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-1535867693885339392</id><published>2007-09-29T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T15:52:47.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Feel so depresss these days. Ever since i got promoted in my job, my mood swings very easily and tend to get moody very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my job tasks now may b e same as before but my comittment is definitely higher. My confident get affected easily whenever i make mistakes., even a small mistakes. I just can't tolerate any mistakes made. I wan everything to b perfect. I wan to perform well in my job, not bcos i ni ppl to recognise me, but to prove to myself tat i can perform even though i dun have a high qualification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have different views n thinkings so i can't expect my colleagues to accomodate my way of doings. I just hope that they can have a better understanding of how things shd work out. This can save both parties lot of precious time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-1535867693885339392?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/1535867693885339392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=1535867693885339392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/1535867693885339392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/1535867693885339392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/09/moody.html' title='Moody!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-7829054013733115974</id><published>2007-09-28T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T01:41:59.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life has spice up ever since this little angel, Jarel join into our big family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvhLwD35uI/AAAAAAAAACc/ViRqTob83Ro/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114929393805289186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvhLwD35uI/AAAAAAAAACc/ViRqTob83Ro/s200/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvveZQD35rI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mh_fcGXPtnU/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvqywD350I/AAAAAAAAADM/wB2wyvNva1w/s1600-h/Picture+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114939959424837442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvqywD350I/AAAAAAAAADM/wB2wyvNva1w/s200/Picture+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvlYgD35xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NuuejfxTCBQ/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114934010895132434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvlYgD35xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NuuejfxTCBQ/s200/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-7829054013733115974?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/7829054013733115974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=7829054013733115974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/7829054013733115974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/7829054013733115974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-has-spice-up-ever-since-this.html' title='Little Angel'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/RvvhLwD35uI/AAAAAAAAACc/ViRqTob83Ro/s72-c/7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-912681848845237258</id><published>2007-09-22T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T13:30:28.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is not easy</title><content type='html'>Being a human is not easy. In order to survive in tis world, we have to learn how to deal with all sort of shit things happen around us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-912681848845237258?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/912681848845237258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=912681848845237258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/912681848845237258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/912681848845237258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-is-not-easy.html' title='Life is not easy'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-8639358845258854780</id><published>2007-07-07T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T23:22:08.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sHIT nITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tonight quite unhappy over some issues. My family &amp;amp; i went for dinner at a restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;situated further inside Asian Golf Academy / Bishan Driving Range at Sin Ming Avenue. There are stalls selling drink, frog porridge, wu xiang, satay, BBQ seafood, pig organ soup and 煮炒 in this open concept restuarant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to eat 煮炒 with some BBQ chicken wings, satays and BBQ seafood.We chose a table near a fan as weather quite hot these few days. My two pregnant sisters also need more cooler air as they feel hot all times due to pregnancy. Out of a sudden, we did not feel the cool air anymore. Looking up to the direction of the fan. What the hell! Damn, idiot! There was this family of 3 sitting under the fan and fan was&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being switched off by them. Please lah, do have some consideration lei. Hey, idiot, you dun sell fish, do you? SELFISH B******. My youngest sis asked the waitress to talk to that family hoping they could switch on the fan. That idiot father replied in a furious tone "see our table, it is filled with dust from the fan." We sat next to that table and could hear very clearly. That assistant came back to us and told us to stand in that idiot's position and be more understanding. Hey idiot, if you afraid your dinner got extra "meat floss" then dun sit there lah. Really got no brain. And you, waitress, do you know what are you talking? Who will stand in our position instead? We came earlier than them and we chose that table because of the fan. You expected us to be more understanding? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My youngest sis finally could not tahan the heat anymore after quite some time. She asked the waitress to pass message to that idiot that there are two pregnant ladies who needed fan badly, hoping he could understand. That idiot replied that they sat near the fan and grumbling loudly. Idiot, you think the fan belong to ning cuo gong? There are others who need the fan ok. You also have your own daughter (the girl was around) who could get pregnant in future. So think before what you do. You will definitely get your retribution. Really damn B******. The waitress was not able to settle so asked us to tahan. When that idiot went to wash hand, my mum thought he left and went to switch on the fan. That stupid waitress went to switch off the fan and told my mum that guy had not left and she shouldn't do this. Bloodly idiot. Just because that idiot gave a fxxxxxx face and attitude, we as your customer as well also need to give in. Fine, just our luck to run into a NO BRAIN, NO CONSIDERATION, SELFISH B*******. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, we went to buy some roti prata at T** T***** M****** Restaurant situated opposite blk 711 in yishun. Their roti prata is so called well known by people. The lady next to roti prata stall came to serve me with a F**** face and asked for my order in a "buoy song" attitude. I told her 2pkts roti prata, 1pkt of 4 without egg, and the other pkt of 1 with egg and 2 without egg. Dun know what the shit she told to Kanna sai roti prata stallholder. He packed all in a plastic bag and with 1pkt curry sauce. I asked him if that was chicken curry then he gave me that shit look and then packed another pkt curry sauce and put in that same plastic bag again. He wanted to gave me that plastic bags and i told him i wanted to separate into two bags. That shit lady saw that and asked me what i wanted. Woh lao, give me that look again and the stallholder gave a more shit look and separate the roti prata into 2 bags. Please lei, you really think your roti prata still so famous mah, got a kind of shit smell. Dun understand why my sis they like to eat. Maybe as what my youngest sis said "dun go to roti prata man wearing ring, their shit might kanna on the ring". Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-8639358845258854780?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/8639358845258854780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=8639358845258854780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/8639358845258854780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/8639358845258854780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/07/tonight-quite-unhappy-over-some-issues.html' title='sHIT nITE'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3148130606268783418</id><published>2007-07-03T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T08:49:09.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan Day</title><content type='html'>Whenever i under stress. i eat a lot to 减压. These past 2 weeks had been eating a lot n my diet plan came to a stop for the time being. Even i had put on 2kg in a week, i dun give a damn if i'm on diet anymore. I just eat, eat n eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last paper for HRM course. Oh no! No more chap excuse for me to eat so much liao. I got to be thankful enough for wat i had eaten the past week. Yesterday was like a makan marathon for me, eating non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: $2 meal at MacDonald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch : At 'Kareben' with Jamie n Nicole.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_vPJKKJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/R5bHRLGhgFc/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_vPJKKJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/R5bHRLGhgFc/s320/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083508160145795218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_QvJKKHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/L1JTG07BBY0/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_QvJKKHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/L1JTG07BBY0/s320/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083507636159785074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_j_JKKII/AAAAAAAAAAU/HOIX96lw2Ok/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_j_JKKII/AAAAAAAAAAU/HOIX96lw2Ok/s320/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083507966872266882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had curry rice with chicken cutlet at $9.90, complimentary with a glass of drink. I mean iced water. This is my first attempt trying Japanese curry. The curry is sweet but i still ok with it. But i still prefer to add in more chilli ??? The restaurant got provide. Dun know wat tat called. Chilli flakes? NO. Grinded chilli? Dun think so. Gd thing for this restaurant is no service charge, no GST. Bad thing is cannot take photo lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: Instead of going Junction 8, my friend, yeng n i decided to go causeway point to eat sushi buffet. Wow! 2 'little' gals had eaten 21 plates sushi, 2 bowls kitsune udon, 2 chawanmushi, watermelon n mochi ice cream. We ate, chatted and laughed all the way from 7pm to 9pm. Oh shit, stomach really very very full n even take one more slip of tea could make us 'throw back' wat we eaten. Later went shop shop and bought a big bag for my eldest sis. Actually meant for my nephew cos can put his clothes, shorts, diapers, handkerchief, milk, blanket etc etc. This 'little thing' will b joining our big n noisy family in either end jul or early aug. Everyone is excited esp. my mum cos she's going to has a grandchild calling her 'ah ma'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3148130606268783418?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3148130606268783418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3148130606268783418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3148130606268783418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3148130606268783418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/07/makan-day.html' title='Makan Day'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sN715-Kvs44/Row_vPJKKJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/R5bHRLGhgFc/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-2584571738058385395</id><published>2007-06-26T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T00:28:11.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>Have not been sleeping well these days, really feel so tired n stressful. I'm a typical '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;virgo&lt;/span&gt;' n want to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everythings&lt;/span&gt; perfectly. I know i give myself too much stress but i just can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our company will be shifting in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sept&lt;/span&gt; 07 to a bigger factory so that different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;depts&lt;/span&gt; can be under one roof n of course this helps to save a lot of $$$. These few days been busy with liaising with different government sectors and contractor on shifting factory issue. Also have to liaise with consultant n auditor on grant funding issue, n searching up &amp; down for supporting documents. Also busy with month end payroll as my company does not have payroll system n everything got to do manually using excel format. Got to check carefully which staff got loan, deposit or any deduction in order to compute their salary. Also got to prepare the salary breakdown list of all staff n have to make sure the total paid salary tally with those taking salary thru cash or giro. Got to arrange foreign workers go for medical check up n for typhoid. The arranged date has to change once n once again to fix the workers' schedules. Really so frustrated but can't help it. Work is more important. Standing in HR view, i have to be more understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HRM&lt;/span&gt;2 exam is coming. Even though i been so called revising every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; but the notes just couldn't get into my brain. Taking up HR course is a big challenging to me as i know my pattern is not that type who can study. Even how hard i revise also make no difference. Better forget &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; taking diploma in Business &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HRM&lt;/span&gt;, seems like 不自量力.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-2584571738058385395?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/2584571738058385395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=2584571738058385395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2584571738058385395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/2584571738058385395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/06/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3254373866864775079.post-3208120634554711795</id><published>2007-06-24T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T00:44:27.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blog</title><content type='html'>Yeh, i finally have my own blog liao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Jamie is an expert in creating blog n she had helped her friends on tat. I got her to help me create one as i reali dun know anything. Tis is how 'mountain tortoise' i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to know Jamie n Nicole from HR course on CHRM. Forgotten which lecturer asked our class to pick our own group members for project purpose. I am a 被动的人 n of course wanted to wait for ppl to approach me first mah. Wait a while liao, i thought its better to search my own. I looked around den saw Jamie n Nicole. My first thought was they r kind n friendly 'creatures' so i approached them. Well, i am lucky! I made a gd choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We r like 志同道合, can talk abt makan n diet n at times gossiping. Talking to them is reali comfortable. Too bad we r finishing e HR course, reali hope we can still stay contact n meet often. I do cherish this friendship very much as friends like them r hard to get nowadays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3254373866864775079-3208120634554711795?l=fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/feeds/3208120634554711795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3254373866864775079&amp;postID=3208120634554711795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3208120634554711795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3254373866864775079/posts/default/3208120634554711795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallen-angel-yen.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-blog.html' title='My Blog'/><author><name>Shao Yen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06001506281233472041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
